Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

I thought we could spend Christmas together this year, but he went on a business trip a week before, and Yang Qingwei didn't feel dissatisfied. Anyway, it has always been like this. For him, home is no different from a hotel.

Because Fu Tingjun was not at home, Yang Qingwei was much more relaxed, but she went back to the villa.

The villa was the wedding room when she and Fu Tingjun got married. After a few years, she moved to Zhenyuan because she took over the company. However, the villa has always been cleaned by servants. Moreover, this is the first place she lived after graduation. For her very different.

Many people look around for a house after graduation, but she was extremely lucky to live in a villa directly after graduation, but she couldn't go out anymore.

There are everything in the house, and even the green plants in the house are very well maintained.

There are two rooms on the first floor, which are servants' rooms, but because there are no servants living there, they have been vacant, and now they can be used as guest rooms.

Yang Qingwei cleaned out a well-lit room, and found a pair of new quilts to take out to dry. It was already winter, and the air was very cold, but the sun was shining at noon. Yang Qingwei opened the window of the living room for a little ventilation.

I have to admit that this place is really spacious. If there were no messy beginnings, she would definitely fall in love with it, but it is not too late, but it is still a little far away from the company. Tianyujingyuan.

I don't know when Yang Qingdong will be on vacation, so let's fill the refrigerator with food before he comes over.

While watering the green plants, the mobile phone on the side rang, so Yang Qingwei had to put down the watering can and go to answer it.

"Yayoi, what's wrong?"

"We're going to get a massage later, do you want to come together?" The phone was very lively, it seemed that they went to skin care together.

"No need, I have something to do today." Yang Qingwei said looking at the clean villa.

"What can you do? Come here, I'll pick you up!" Fu Misheng knew about Fu Tingjun's business trip, and didn't think she had anything to do when she was alone at home.

"It's really not good. My brother will come in a few days, and I'm cleaning his room." Yang Qingwei confessed that Fu Misheng let her go.

"Weiwei still has a younger brother?" Yaoyao was curious.

"That's right, her younger brother is in high school, right?" Fu Misheng replied without hesitation. Sister Meng was stunned and didn't speak.

"Forget it, don't mention her, let's go!" Fu Misheng put away her phone and took them to massage.

Yang Qingwei closed the window and continued watering the flowers.

After tidying up the room, Yang Qingwei closed the doors and windows and locked them before leaving. When passing by the flower shop, she thought that Christmas would be two days later, and even if he was not at home, she couldn't wrong herself, so she bought herself a bunch of glamorous desires. Drops of red roses.

The shops on both sides of the street have long been decorated with Christmas trees and lanterns, and the Santa Claus on the glass is smiling honestly. Yang Qingwei couldn't help taking a few photos and sending them to Fu Tingjun.

In fact, it is a very happy thing to have someone to share the little things in life.

Walking home alone with a rose in his arms, he was originally wrapped in a thick down jacket, but when he got home, he was already stained with sweat.

I found a vase and put the roses in it. I wanted to put it on the dining table, but I was afraid that it would affect the meal, so I put it next to the TV cabinet, took a photo and sent it to Fu Tingjun, only to find that he replied to the previous message.

"Although it's not Christmas yet, you can make a wish in advance."

Yang Qingwei smiled, "I don't have any wishes, it's fine now."

That's right, she doesn't have any wishes anymore, as long as she can live a stable life like now, after going through a lot of pain and suffering, it is her last luxury to live a stable life.

Go to the bathroom to take a shower, change into comfortable home clothes, and stand on the balcony to enjoy the winter sunshine. This kind of life is just right.