Early the next morning, Ning Jiaoyi drove to Fu Dingsi's apartment with her luggage.

When she arrived, Fu Dingsi had already gone to work.

Ning Jiaoyi brought her three suitcases into the living room, and she didn't rush to pack them, so she walked downstairs first.

Fu Dingsi's apartment is really the same as him, very bland.

The black, white and gray tones are very cold when you look at them.

Even the wooden floors are gray.

When you walk in in the summer, you feel cold, and if it is winter, you will probably freeze to death.

Ning Jiaoyi visited the living room, dining room, and kitchen downstairs.

When she walked to the kitchen, Ning Jiaoyi opened the refrigerator and looked at it.

The fridge was empty, and there was nothing but a few bottles of water.

It seems that he never cooks at home.

Blind to such a delicate kitchen.

After visiting the upstairs, Ning Jiaoyi went upstairs again.

Upstairs there are a total of five rooms, three of which are guest rooms, one is a study, and the other is Fu Dingsi's bedroom.

Ning Jiaoyi went to Fu Dingsi's bedroom last.

His bedroom was large and even somewhat empty. Black wardrobe, black sofa, bed with pure white sheets.

There is a table next to it, which is also white, and the things on the table are neatly organized.

Ning Jiaoyi took a tour, and every corner of the house was telling how serious the owner's obsessive-compulsive disorder was.

He used to ...... This is not the case.

In the past, Fu Dingsi also loved to be clean, but not to the point of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Ning Jiaoyi saw a picture frame on the table.

She took a closer look, and the framed photo was a photo of him and Ning Wanwan.

Looking at the date, it seems that it was taken during the Spring Festival this year.

Ning Wanwan stood beside him in a wide white down jacket, smiling brightly.

Ning Jiaoyi stared at the photo for a while, and then threw the frame to the floor with an expressionless face.

With a snap, the frame shattered, and the floor was covered with glass shards.

Ning Jiaoyi turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

**

Ning Jiao returned to the studio from Fu Dingsi's villa.

As soon as she got out of the car, she was stopped on her way.

Ning Jiaoyi saw an arm appear in front of her, and immediately raised her head.

When she saw Zhou Jingkang, Ning Jiaoyi was somewhat surprised.

It's been a long time.

Moreover, the last time I met Zhou Jingkang, it was not very pleasant.

Zhou Jingkang and Qin Feng are very unfriendly to her now, and she doesn't know why.

"Young Master Zhou is looking for me. Ning Jiaoyi said this very politely.

Zhou Jingkang looked her up and down.

Dressed in an OL suit, Xiaoxi is wearing a hip skirt that reaches the knee level, the calves are exposed, and the ankles are even more difficult to take off your eyes at a glance.

She has exquisite makeup, her hair is carefully done, and her eyeliner is just right.

She does have the capital to make people swoon for her.

Zhou Jingkang stared at Ning Jiaoyi for two or three minutes before he spoke: "Find a place, let's talk." ”

.........

Ten minutes later, Ning Jiaoyi and Zhou Jingkang came to the café next to the studio.

"The hand punch and concentration in this shop are good, you see. Ning Jiaoyi flipped through the menu and casually introduced it to Zhou Jingkang.

Zhou Jingkang casually ordered a cup of condensement.

After a while, the waiter brought the coffee.

Ning Jiaoyi took a sip of coffee and revealed a smirk, "Young Master Zhou has something to say." ”

"Why did you force Dingsi to marry you?"

Zhou Jingkang thought that Ning Jiaoyi had probably guessed his purpose.

She's smart, and so is he.

Smart people communicate with each other, and too much roundabout seems redundant.

"There's no way to answer that question, so I'll replace it with another one. Ning Jiaoyi's refusal was also very direct.

Zhou Jingkang's face was a little ugly, "The two of you ended three years ago, don't forget that you gave up on him, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have-"

"Which eye did you see me give up on him?" Ning Jiaoyi coldly interrupted Zhou Jingkang's words.