Husband?

Shi Fanxing couldn't help laughing.

From the day she married Feng Yunting to today, for more than six years, where does she look like she has a husband?

The child is her life, the confinement is made by her alone, and she lives in such a big house.

What difference does this husband, with or without?

"Mr. Feng. She simply changed her title: "When we divorce today, you will no longer be my husband, and in the future, we will return to the bridge and return to the road, and the marriage of men and women has nothing to do with each other." ”

Feng Yunting's hand holding the steering wheel tightened and tightened: "...... What if I don't want to get a divorce?"

Shi Fanxing was shocked: "Are you crazy?"

"I was already crazy, the moment the accident happened, I was already crazy. ”

"Mr. Feng, do you know that your words will make me misunderstand, misunderstand that you still have feelings for me, and you are reluctant to me. ”

Feng Yunting's eyes flashed, and he immediately denied: "Don't put gold on your face, I just don't want to make the enemy who killed my father feel better." Do you want to divorce me and go to the arms of another man? ”

Shi Fanxing smiled angrily: "Then what do you want to do? Don't you get divorced for the rest of your life?" I don't care, but your Gu Xinrui probably can't wait." ”

Feng Yunting didn't speak.

She continued: "I know that the death of your parents and the death of Fu Ma are all counted on my head. If you want to take revenge on me, then you can come, I will wait at any time. ”

After saying this, she said: "I have already arrived at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau and have seen your car. ”

Feng Yunting drove a Maybach today, pure black, with a license plate number of 88888.

She couldn't help but feel a little funny, such a nouveau riche like a license plate, if it was placed in the past, he would never have looked at it, but now he is willing to put it on, probably because Gu Xinrui likes it.

His favorite used to be his bright yellow Porsche because ...... The license plate of that car was her birthday.

0826。

But this year's 0826 has passed, not only this year, but the previous five years of 0826 were all lived by herself.

This year...... But there is that mysterious gentleman.

Despite this, she is still just a stand-in.

"Miss, it's here. "The taxi driver pulled over.

Shi Fanxing glanced at the meter, took out the banknotes from his wallet and handed them to him.

The driver gave her change and asked, "Miss, are you here for a divorce?"

Shi Fanxing smiled: "Yes." ”

"It is better to demolish ten temples than to get married, young people should not talk about divorce at every turn, talk about it well, and a solution will always be found. ”

The driver master is kind-hearted, she understands in her heart.

However, her marriage with Feng Yunting is too complicated, and there are too many grievances involved, just like a ball of wool that has been scratched by a cat, and it has long been impossible to tell who owes whom.

Since you can't tell the difference, it's better to cut it directly, and it will be a stranger from now on.

"Thank you. Shi Fanxing thanked him, pushed the car door and got out of the car, and walked towards Feng Yunting's car.

But as soon as she took the first step, the black Maybach started the car and drove away.

What the hell does he mean?

Shi Fanxing pinched his phone and dialed it.

"Hello?"

"Feng Yunting, are you leaving? I've arrived. ”

“...... There was something going on at the company, and I had to rush back. ”

"What about the divorce procedures?"

“...... Let's talk about it when I'm free someday, that's it, I'll hang up first. ”

Feng Yunting quickly hung up the phone, took off the Bluetooth casually, and threw it away irritably.

But the phone soon rang again.

He impatiently connected directly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he directly yelled: "I said, I don't have time to divorce today! What are you still calling?!"

“...... Cloud Thunder?"

It was Gu Xinrui's voice.

Feng Yunting was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly twice, and adjusted his tone: "Xinrui, it's you." ”

Gu Xinrui noticed that he was in a bad mood, and also guessed something: "...... Has the company been busy lately?"

"Hmm. ”

"Don't be too busy, and pay more attention to your body. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Yunting, is the full moon okay? I have thought about it, you are a man after all, men are definitely not as careful as women in taking care of small babies, I can go to the old house to help you take care of the full moon." I really like this little girl......"

"No need," Feng Yunting refused: "You can take care of your injuries, don't worry about the rest, the housekeeper brings the full moon very well." ”