Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 35
Both Fu Tingjun and Yang Qingwei breathed a sigh of relief from the medical examination report. Fu Tingjun finally had the energy to concentrate on his work, and Yang Qingwei also had time to look at the house.

According to the time told to the agent before, Yang Qingwei made an appointment with Tang Xue, and asked the driver Lao Liu to take her to Tang Xue's place and let him move freely. Let Tang Xue take her home at night, but Lao Liu refused, so Yang Qingwei said that Fu Ting was He agreed to go out with Tang Xue, not to mention that the psychological examination was not done so quickly, and Lao Liu still refused, so Yang Qingwei didn't say anything, and obediently went upstairs with Tang Xue.

"Don't you have a back door here?" Yang Qingwei asked nervously after closing the door.

Tang Xue gave her a "shh", took her down after a while, and asked Yang Qingwei to stop when she was almost on the first floor, and went down by herself to see if the driver was nearby?Seeing that the driver was not here, he waved to her and led her to leave through another door.

Yang Qingwei was not relieved until the car was far away from Tang Xue's studio.

The two houses that Yang Qingwei was interested in were in the same community, very close to each other, so she had plenty of time.

One is two small rooms, the master bedroom faces the sun, the living room has a large balcony, and all kitchen and bathroom supplies are available, but the price is a bit high, more than 3000 a month. Yang Qingwei thought about her savings and asked the agent about the location of another house .

The other room is one bedroom, one bathroom, and the rent is cheap, 1000 yuan, but there is nothing in the house, and she needs to buy it herself. More importantly, there is no kitchen, which means she has no place to cook.

Yang Qingwei looked at the unobstructed house and asked the agent if the price could be lower?The intermediary said that he couldn't make the decision and had to ask the landlord.Yang Qingwei asked some more rental requirements, and the agent answered them one by one, but Yang Qingwei didn't dare to make a decision directly.

When going back with Tang Xue, Tang Xue asked curiously why she wanted to rent a house?Yang Qingwei wanted to say that she was going to divorce Fu Tingjun, but she swallowed her words considering her relationship with Fu Tingjun.

"It's nothing, I just saw it online and thought it was good."

Tang Xue didn't take her back to the studio, but went to a nearby cold drink shop.The two sat opposite each other, and Yang Qingwei lowered her head in shame.

"I'm not trying to interfere in your life, but I'm your psychiatrist. I always have the right to understand you, right? I'm worried about you now."

Yang Qingwei took the straw and gently stirred the drink in the glass in front of her without saying a word.

Tang Xue also felt that she had gone too far, but she didn't want Yang Qingwei to return to her original state. After all, it was not easy to save her, so she said, "You don't have other ideas, do you?"

After taking a big sip of the drink, the cold drink went down the esophagus and entered the stomach, making her feel refreshed.

Yang Qingwei looked at her with a relaxed expression and said, "Actually, I want to move out."

"Move out?" Tang Xue exhaled in disbelief, Yang Qingwei immediately reached out her hand to signal her to keep her voice down, and Tang Xue nodded guiltily.

Seeing that there was no one around Fu Tingjun, Yang Qingwei's nervousness eased a little.

"You don't like Zhenyuan?" Tang Xue asked in a breathy voice.

Yang Qingwei nodded honestly.

Tang Xue only felt that the rich people's ideas were really unique.

"I don't fit in with Zhen Yuan, and I don't fit in with him." She was referring to Fu Tingjun.

The music is soothing, as if a clear stream flows through the heart, leaving a trace of refreshment, but it is a pity that such refreshment cannot be brought to Tang Xue.

She stared at Yang Qingwei seriously and said, "Why do you have such an idea? Did he tell you or is it because of other reasons?"

Yang Qingwei suddenly felt that Tang Xue was a bit naive. The difference between her and Fu Tingjun could be seen at a glance. Why would she ask such mentally retarded questions?
Shaking her head with a wry smile, Yang Qingwei said to Tang Xue, "The gap between me and him is clear at a glance."

(End of this chapter)