Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 270 Kill two birds with one stone (4)
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Fu Jinchen kicked away the coffee table in front of him, and walked out with a sullen expression.

"Fourth-"

Someone shouted, but Fu Jinchen left without looking back.

"Oh, I'm so anxious!" Qian Xiang curled his lips, thinking that it's over!Tonight he made a good joke, but what about going to work tomorrow?

Xiang Bei shrugged, raised his head and poured down the red wine in his hand, and said, "It's better to be in a hurry, it's better than saying nothing."

Right!

Qian Xiang raised his eyebrows and started arguing with that group of people.

The black Land Rover drove into the driveway, Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.With a tense face, he drove the car back to the mansion and parked it in the yard at will.

When You Chuxiu saw her son coming home, she was about to speak, but Fu Jinchen was so sullen that he didn't even greet her.

Go up the stairs, and it gets dark after passing the second floor.Fu Jinchen paused slightly, standing in the stairwell in a daze.He lowered his head and stared at the dark staircase, his eyes sinking.

In the past, when he came home late, there would always be a row of wall lamps in the corridor. Although the light was dim, it was enough for him to see the path under his feet.But in the corridor tonight, why aren't the lights turned on?
Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand, found the switch in the corridor, and turned on the switch of every wall lamp along the way.Then he retreated back to the stairs, stepped on the lit wall lamp, and walked up the stairs again.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, the room was pitch black, with only a faint moonlight pouring in through the window.Fu Jinchen just stood by the door, then turned and walked to the small living room.

The French door of the balcony was open, and the piano placed in the corner gave off a cold and dark brilliance.Fu Jinchen walked to the piano bench and sat down, stroking the black and white keys with his fingers, staring blankly.

The climate of early spring, the air is dyed with the fragrance of green grass.After taking a shower, Fu Jinchen returned to bed in his pajamas.He leaned against the head of the bed and reached out to turn on the TV.

He didn't drink much tonight, so Fu Jinchen raised his hand and rubbed his sore brows, frowning irritably.You obviously didn't drink too much, why do you have a headache?
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the wall clock, and suddenly remembered that he almost didn't sleep last night.

Go to bed early and get up early, good health!

Fu Jinchen turned off the TV, turned around and lay down under the quilt.He was the only one on Nuo Da's bed, with his hands and feet spread out, but there was still a lot of space.

Fu Jinchen straightened up and patted the pillow, feeling a little low.After he adjusted to lie down, he felt a bit high again, so he pulled away the pillow under his head with his backhand, and put the one next to him under his head.

After tossing the pillow, Fu Jinchen didn't like the quilt again, so he sat up abruptly, punched the mattress with his fist, his face was ashen.

Damn, who the hell bought the bed? Why is it so hard?
Ahem, the innocent little mattress burst into tears!Fu Sishao, obviously you bought it yourself, okay?
Snapped--

Fu Jinchen turned on the bedside lamp and sat up again.He reached for the cigarette case on the bedside table, and suddenly saw the fate doll on the table, and couldn't help but clasp it in his hand.

Fu Jinchen narrowed his restrained eyes, stared at the doll's face with his slender fingers, and the corners of his tight lips softened a little.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Jinchen threw the doll on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and closed his eyes fiercely.

Early the next morning, when You Chuxiu woke up, he saw servants coming in and out, moving things.

"What are you doing?" You Chuxiu was surprised.

The butler trotted over and said, "Madam, Fourth Young Master ordered us to move."

"Moving?" You Chuxiu frowned instantly, turned around and walked upstairs.

Fu Jinchen leaned against the bedroom door, watching the servants move things.Everyone thought he was supervising, so they were extra careful.

"Jin Chen, you want to move out?"

The servant moved out the bedside table and sideways avoided You Chuxiu who was approaching.

Fu Jinchen lowered his eyebrows, and answered in a low voice, "Yes."

"Did your father agree?" You Chuxiu stood beside his son, his expression sinking.

Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Fu Jinchen raised his lips and said, "The family rule of the Fu family is to live together after marriage. I'm divorced now, why can't I move out?"

"You..." You Chuxiu choked on him, and his face was very ugly.

Seeing her displeasure, Fu Jinchen calmed down, clasped her shoulders with both hands, and said, "I'm not Fu Huanyan, just keep an eye on her, don't worry about me."

You Chuxiu gave him a hard look, "If you weren't my son, who would want to worry about this."

The servants loaded the things into the car one after another. Fu Jinchen glanced at the evacuated bedroom and ordered, "Send the things there first."

"Yes."

Seeing that he has made up his mind, You Chuxiu can't forcefully stop him.

Fu Jinchen held her shoulders, and the mother and son turned and went downstairs.Yao Qin stayed in the hospital for more than a week and just came back today.

Fu Zheng carried the bag and helped Yao Qin into the door.

"Mother."

You Chuxiu nodded, and asked with concern, "Is your waist better?"

"It's much better." Yao Qin said so, but she still supported her lower back with both hands, and she still didn't dare to use her strength when walking.

"Have a good rest." You Chuxiu chuckled, "I'll tell the kitchen to bring you the food upstairs."

Fu Jinchen glanced at the person who entered the door, his handsome face turned cold instantly.

"Fourth," Yao Qin glanced at the things outside, and asked with a smile, "Are you moving away?"

Fu Zheng frowned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Yao Qin aside.

"Sister-in-law!"

Fu Jinchen threw away the cigarette butt, raised his foot and gently crushed it.His thin lips were slightly hooked, and his sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, "Put your heart in your belly, I am 15 years younger than my eldest brother, even if he lives like a bastard, he will definitely die before me!"

"..." Yao Qin was stunned.

"not understand?"

Fu Jinchen raised his hand, tapped his fingertips on Fu Zheng's chest, and said, "You want your son to step on my head, don't you? But I have to tell you, your dream is too early!"

Yao Qin's eyes shrank for a while.

Fu Jinchen withdrew his fingertips coldly, and walked past them with a sullen face.The sound of a car starting in the courtyard, Fu Zheng turned his head and looked over, the corners of his mouth tightly pursed.

Yesterday, Qiao Di wanted to take a nap, but Cai Yongfen's cooking skills were so good, she stayed for dinner, and ended up staying late, so she simply slept with Mu Liang.

The next morning, when Qiao Di opened his eyes, Mu Liang had already washed up, "Get up, aren't you going to work later?"

"Well!"

Qiao Di covered her head and retracted into the bed again, "I don't want to go to work."

Mu Liang ignored her, went directly to lift the quilt, and urged: "Go and wash your face, my mother is about to make breakfast."

"Oh." Qiao Di walked into the bathroom helplessly.

The phone on the table buzzed and vibrated, Mu Liang picked it up and glanced at it, his face changed slightly.

"Hey."

"Don't bother you?"

(End of this chapter)