After stepping out of the elevator, Tang Luoran followed Qin Shi's footsteps to the door of the office.

She lifted her hand and grabbed the delicately engraved doorknob, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

What caught his eye was a desk and a chair swaying slightly behind the table, and Fu Zichen did not sit on the seat.

Looking around, she spotted him in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at her desk.

Fu Zichen turned his back to her, wearing a straight suit that made his figure more slender, and the dazzling bright light outside the window projected in, dragging his shadow for a long time.

"Why aren't you working? Waiting for me? Indifferently, Tang Luoran lowered her head, blinked, she took a step across the line between the office and the corridor, and then there was the sound of the door closing behind her.

She couldn't escape this time, and neither could he.

Walking slowly to the desk, Tang Luoran put the coffee on the table, she held it very steadily, so she didn't spill it, looked up, he just turned around and looked at her, Tang Luoran chuckled, "I bought the coffee and gave it to you, you drink it now, otherwise it will be cold later." ”

She said a little anxiously, which made Fu Zichen feel inexplicable, but even if he felt strange, he still took the cup of coffee that was as strong as Chinese medicine, and took a sip, and he immediately frowned.

The protruding Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and he barely swallowed it.

"I don't have added sugar or creamer, it's black coffee, it's normal for you to feel bitter, do you know why I'm doing this?" Tang Luoran hooked the corners of her mouth, smiling a little helplessly, she took off her sunglasses, "I just want you to know that the gifts you have given me in the past five years are like this cup of black coffee, which is miserable." ”

After five years of marriage, her love for him has increased day by day, but he has disappointed her again and again.

Now she understands that they were destined to be inseparable from the beginning.

Fu Zichen's tightly knit brows stretched, there was no trace of anger on his delicate face, when he looked at her, his eyes were serious, and his tone was not as cold as before, "If I can satisfy your bad taste by drinking the whole cup of coffee, I can do it." ”

She's not playing a prank!

wanted to shout, but she was so angry for a while, Tang Luoran forgot what to say, she stared at him, her eyes were round, and her body wrapped in a heavy woolen coat trembled, which was not obvious.

Seeing that she didn't react, Fu Zichen didn't pursue it anymore, don't look at him calm now, in fact, he was more nervous than anyone else

As soon as he received her text message today, he immediately asked Qin Yan to go back to the villa and get the diamond ring he bought—that ring was exactly the same as the ring on his right ring finger now.

He thought it was time to confess to her—no matter what she thought of him, he would keep her around.

Because he loves her.

lost his mind for a while, and it wasn't until Tang Luoran withdrew his gaze and the figure in front of him shook, that Fu Zichen suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly one after another.

As soon as the conversation changed, Fu Zichen asked her, "Why did you insist on leaving in the middle of the night last night?" ”

Since Tang Luoran knew that he had planted a lot of eyeliner around him, he no longer hid it.

When it came to yesterday's incident, Tang Luoran still felt sick to her stomach, she raised her hand to cover her abdomen, and her face sank, "You know that kind of thing best, I don't want to sleep in the bed where you have been entangled with her, I will be afraid of getting dirty." ”

What do you mean?

Fu Zichen frowned, he didn't understand what she was angry about, but before that, Tang Luoran diverted the topic, her gaze was erratic, and the corners of her mouth could not hide her disgust, "We must stand here?" I have something to tell you. ”

"Then go to the couch and sit down." Fu Zichen motioned with his eyes to walk towards the sofa on the left side of the office.

Fu Zichen picked up the bitter cup of black coffee and followed up, and then drank it all as she sat down on the sofa facing him.

He said that as long as it made her feel comfortable, he could accept it.

In other words, if she still wanted to use him, he didn't have a problem at all.

Sitting down in Tang Luoran's stunned eyes, he threw the cup into the trash, then raised his eyes and asked casually, "Didn't you say you had something to say?" Go ahead. ”

While she didn't care, Fu Zichen put his hand into the pocket of his trousers, covered the bulge in his mouth, grasped it steadily, and was ready at any time.

When she said what she wanted to say, he took out the ring, and even if he didn't say anything at that time, he thought that Tang Luoran should also understand his mind.

It's a pity that life often backfires, Fu Zichen never expected that Tang Luoran took the initiative to find him this time, it was the first and last time, she took out the document from her handbag with an expressionless face, put it on the table, turned it upside down and pushed it to him.

"What is this?" Fu Zichen raised his eyes and stared, his face as delicate as white jade turned pale and bloodless in an instant.

Obviously, he also realized what might be in it, so he was reluctant to take it apart.

But Tang Luoran's attitude was much more insistent than his, "You can take it apart and look at it, I don't think you don't feel it at all, Zichen, I'm really tired, just let me go." ”

Helplessly, Fu Zichen picked up the document, opened the brown paper bag, and pulled out the white paper - the five big characters "divorce agreement" were written on it.

"Zichen, I'm tired, I want a divorce, I can do nothing, or I can post it all upside down to you, but can you let me get free?" Tang Luoran said word by word, half-lowering his eyes.

She was exhausted and didn't want to fight any more.

Seeing that Fu Zichen didn't react, she continued the words again, "In the past five years, the bitter coffee I drank has made my tongue paralyzed, but recently I found that my tongue seems to be starting to feel bitter again, but I don't have five years of youth to taste this cup of coffee." ”

She threw in the towel, and she opted out.

She came and went freely, what the hell did she take him for?

Fu Zichen was suddenly very angry, he stood up suddenly, shredded the documents like waste paper, and didn't give Tang Luoran a chance to stop them at all, he raised the hand that was holding the document that had been shattered into confetti, and then put it down.

"Brush-" A subtle voice sounded in her ears, Tang Luoran closed her eyes, felt the pile flying over her head, and then landed on her shoulder.

Suddenly, she was still expressionless, her red lips opened lightly, and she asked indifferently, "This is your answer?" Are you still unwilling to make concessions? ”

Concession? She can't help but think too highly of herself.

With a sneer, Fu Zichen made no secret of his merciless ridicule of her, "I said it, I won't get a divorce, and I won't allow a divorce record in my life, so you'd better die as soon as possible." ”

In fact, his wording was not this, but he wanted to say to her - he really couldn't let her go.

But how could his pride allow him to open such a mouth? Fu Zichen thought that as long as she was tied to her, she would not be able to fly away, so no matter what means were used, it would be the same.

Who knew that his words were like needles piercing her heart, and she was suffocated in pain.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Luoran adjusted her breath, and she stood up, and at this time, Fu Zichen had already turned his back and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the prosperous world outside the window, even in the daytime, it was difficult to hide the luxury.

"Da-da-" The sound of high heels stepping on the marble floor was quite loud, Fu Zichen closed his eyes and frowned.

In the next second, his hand was suddenly grabbed, Tang Luoran trembled, and even spoke with a trill, "Why do you want to do this to me?" If you think you're punishing me, five years is enough, why bother—"

Seeing that Fu Zichen was indifferent, she suddenly came to her senses, let go of the hand that was gripping his wrist, and took two steps back, "Dada-"

The moment she let go, his heart suddenly stabbed.

"Since you don't want to divorce peacefully, then I can't help it, even if I fight a divorce lawsuit, I won't just give up." With a calm face, he said word by word, Tang Luoran's attitude had reached the freezing point, but Fu Zichen was still unmoved.

Only his deep eyes flickered for a moment, as if lost, but fleeting, and soon regained calm—the tranquility of a blizzard.

Fu Zichen didn't expect that she would rather fight a divorce lawsuit than be with him.

How unbearable was he in her eyes?

Turning around suddenly, he grabbed her hand, and the great strength made her hurt, and no matter how much he struggled, it was in vain, in desperation, Tang Luoran could only stare at him hard, not caring about his fierce eyes as much as possible.

"I'll tell you the truth, I have the means to make this lawsuit impossible for you, don't think I really have nothing to do with you." Fu Zichen spoke coldly, he suppressed the anger that surged into his heart, and the protruding Adam's apple rolled back and forth when he spoke.

The string of reason in her mind was snapped in an instant, Tang Luoran's pupils suddenly contracted, she was stunned for a moment, tears fell so defenselessly, and her gaze flowed on his delicate face.

Blurred by tears, she lowered her head, regardless of the fact that her wrist was still being grabbed by him, hiding her face and crying.

Maybe it was the tears that made his heart soften, Fu Zichen paused, and actually let go of his hand, letting her cover her face and sob, tears overflowed from her fingers, and her suppressed cry provoked his nerves.

couldn't help but reach out and caress her cheek, and then move to the hair behind her ear, he stroked it gently, and the gaze that fell on her was a little tender, and a little distressed.

"Sorry-" Fu Zichen was relieved, but before the words fell, he was forcibly interrupted by her fierce language, "Enough!" I've had enough, you just say how can you let me go, and now my heart aches to death at the thought of living like that in the future. ”

If only Fu Zichen is here, she can still last half a lifetime.

But right now, Yin Zi's existence focused all his eyes on her, Tang Luoran couldn't get anything, how strong her self-esteem was, how could she allow herself to beg him?

Tang Luoran's reaction was very excited, making him a little overwhelmed for a while.

I thought she could understand what he meant, but in fact it was not what he thought, Fu Zichen stroked his forehead in distress, he couldn't plead, so he simply turned around and turned his back to her, so that he could treat each other indifferently without any worries, "You really want to know?" ”

Covering her heart, Tang Luoran's answer was of course precise and decisive - she wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible now.

The sound of the last night had invaded her ears like a magic sound, and if it hadn't been for the alcohol, she would have been doomed to stay up all night.

"The Fu family does not have the word divorce, only widowhood." With his back to her, he said word by word, as if he were saying something that was not a big deal, and he put his hand in his trouser pocket.

Fu Zichen thought that he said it so clearly, it was impossible for Tang Luoran not to know that this was a disguised confession - he only identified her as his wife, so he had already clenched the gift in his pocket, and as soon as he took it out, his voice sounded in his ears, "I don't know what you think." ”

What do you mean?

In Tang Luoran's opinion, in order not to ruin the reputation of the Fu family, she will either swallow her anger for the rest of her life, or disappear from this world!

"Actually, you're not wrong." Saying inexplicable words, Tang Luoran raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, she sniffed and chuckled without warning, "In the end, I was wrong, I know, I won't ask for anything in the future." ”

After saying it in a hurry, she immediately turned around and walked to the sofa, pulled a tissue to wipe away her tears, then put on her sunglasses, looked down and patted the scraps of paper on her shoulder, she picked up her bag and left.

Before opening the door and going out, she turned her back to Fu Zichen and advised in a cold tone, "It is best not to have sex between husband and wife before the fetus is three months old, not to mention that Yin Zi's fetus is not stable, no matter how you say it, it will take five months, for the sake of the child, you can still bear it." ”

Fu Zichen was confused when he heard this, he turned around and wanted to chase out, but it was too late, Tang Luoran had already left.

Did she really understand what he was saying?

Obsidian-like pupils flashed lonely, Fu Zichen looked down at the delicate suede box in his hand, and he carefully opened the box - the diamond ring inside exuded dazzling light.