"It's impossible to get pregnant. Fu Yiran put down his chopsticks, and his expression became serious, "I'm going to divorce Fu Siqing." ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Rongzhi's chopsticks almost fell on Fu Yiran's face.

"What did you say?!"

"As you heard, we're going to get a divorce. ”

Three months ago, Fu Siqing did mention that she wanted to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with him for divorce. But during the time she took care of him, she didn't mention it once.

"She said she wanted to divorce me, since she didn't want to live it, then fulfill each other!"

"Nonsense! Marriage events, is it child's play? You two will get the certificate when you say you get the certificate, and divorce if you say divorce, this wedding has not yet been held, you two are playing at home!" Fu Minghui lost his former kindness, restrained his smile, and his face became stern.

It was the first time Fu Siqing saw the angry Fu Minghui, and she didn't know what Fu Yiran meant by suddenly talking about this topic at the dinner table. This kind of thing can be done until the two of them, and then decide how to tell their parents.

"Forget it, I'm honest and lenient, but what I like is ......"

"Mom and Dad, we're having a joke. I was also angry last time, and I deliberately said angry things to scare him. We didn't think about divorce, really. Fu Siqing interrupted him, in this situation, she didn't know if Fu Yiran's parents could accept the fact that their son liked men.

"If you two want to mention these two words again in the future, don't enter the house again, I don't have a son like you!" Jiang Rongzhi was discouraged, and didn't ask what was going on, "Eat, eat!"

It seems that the situation has not developed in a worse direction, Fu Siqing breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't have the heart to eat, and pulled the rice in the bowl indiscriminately.

finally heard her say in person that they would not divorce. Fu Yiran pulled the corners of his mouth, very proud, and felt that tonight's meal had become very delicious.

Because Jiang Rongzhi has to live at home, Fu Siqing can no longer sleep in the guest room. She stood at the door of the bedroom with a quilt in her arms, her expression a little solemn, and her facial features were wrinkled and twisted.

"Are you going to stand all the time?" Fu Yiran opened the bedroom door, and when he saw her like this, he wanted to laugh, leaning against the door frame and putting his hands in his pockets.

Fu Siqing has decided, take this opportunity tonight, and must have a good talk with Fu Yiran.

She went in with the quilt in her arms, walked to the couch in front of the bay window, and visually measured the length, which should accommodate her height.

Fu Yiran closed the door, and there was always a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth. He lit a cigarette and walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down, "Why don't I sleep on the couch?"

Fu Siqing couldn't smell the smoke, coughed non-stop, opened the window to breathe, "Fu Yiran, can you snuff out the cigarette?" You have just been discharged from the hospital, and you can't touch things like cigarettes and alcohol. ”

"Are you uncomfortable?" Fu Yiran saw that she was coughing badly, so he hurriedly found an ashtray and put out the fire.

"I'm sorry, I'm allergic to cigarettes and can't smell it. Fu Siqing waited for the smell of smoke to dissipate before closing the window again.

"Not anymore. Fu Yiran poured her a glass of water, and patted her back by the way.

"Fu Yiran, let's talk. ”

"You said you wouldn't divorce me!"

"It's not a problem, I mean it's not a way to act like this between us all the time......"

"I won't talk about it!" Fu Yiran refused directly, even more afraid of what she said next.

"Let's talk about things and have a good chat calmly?" Fu Siqing put down the water glass and looked sideways at him leaning back on the sofa, his face twisted to the side.

"Fu Siqing, when you had dinner just now, you yourself said that you wouldn't divorce me! I have already told my parents that we are divorcing, it is you and you are you!"

"I didn't say anything about divorce. Fu Siqing couldn't help him, "What did you just call me?"

Fu Yiran also noticed that his voice was a little louder just now, and his attitude was not proper enough, so he changed his words softly: "Wife." ”