He stared at her for a few seconds, and a sneer suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Since you thank me so sincerely, there is no reason why I can't help you."
"Go now." After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
Fu Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that he really agreed.
But she immediately came to her senses. Since he had agreed, why didn't she go?
If she didn't go, wouldn't it look like she couldn't bear it?
She also quickly followed out.
As soon as he reached the steps, he saw him driving out of the garden quickly, as if he wanted to rush to the Civil Affairs Bureau immediately.
Not to be outdone, she drove her car and chased him.
The two of them arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau one after another.
When I arrived, I saw that the hall was crowded with people, but because they were waiting for their number, it was hard to tell whether there were more people getting married or getting divorced.
"Woo..." A girl covered her face and ran out sadly, almost hitting Fu Yuan'er.
Fu Yuan'er also saw clearly that the girl was holding a divorce certificate in her hand.
If you are so sad, why are you getting divorced?
Divorce should not be a joyous occasion, celebrating that you are finally freed from a wrong choice.
She took a number, found an empty seat, sat down and waited.
I subconsciously looked up and saw him sitting on the other side of the hall.
He looked very calm, as if he was just doing something unimportant.
To him, this was originally a matter of little importance.
He has so many women, any one of them can fill the vacancy of "Mrs. Cheng".
She suddenly realized that she had been looking at him and quickly looked away.
snort!
Finally, it was their turn.
The staff member glanced at the two of them and said, "Going for divorce? Have you brought your marriage certificate and ID card?"
Fu Yuan'er was stunned.
Cheng Zitong next to him had already handed over his marriage certificate and ID card.
Fu Yuan'er also quickly handed over her identity.
"Where is your marriage certificate?" the staff asked.
"I..." Why didn't Fu Yuan'er remember that she had a marriage certificate?
She remembered that she and Cheng Zi went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but when they came out, he didn't give her a marriage certificate.
"Isn't a marriage certificate enough?" she asked.
"This is his marriage certificate. You also have one." The staff member said as he picked up Cheng Zitong's marriage certificate and opened it to read.
"How long have you been married? Why do you want a divorce?" The staff member looked at the two of them again.
"...Emotional discord." Fu Yuan'er quickly found a reason.
"Why do you want to get married if you don't get along?" The staff member frowned, "Don't you know, there is a cooling-off period for divorce now, so go back and think it over first."
"At least find your marriage certificate."
The staff pushed the ID back and pressed the next number.
Fu Yuan'er:......
She followed Cheng Zitong out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, "Cheng Zitong, you didn't give me any marriage certificate at all!"
She recalled it carefully and determined that she did not have a marriage certificate in her hand!
By this time, the two of them had already reached Cheng Zitong's car.
Cheng Zitong frowned and thought for a while, "I'll look for it and give it to you tomorrow."
After saying that, he opened the door and got in the car.
Fu Yuan'er slipped to the other side and got into his co-pilot.
"No need to wait for tomorrow, I'll go with you now." She put on her seat belt.
I took a round trip to the city and still had time to complete the formalities today.
Cheng Zitong had no objection and started the car with her.
It is destined that Fu Yuan'er will regret it today.
He said that at that time
She casually threw the marriage certificate in the apartment where he lived when he was single, but she never expected that he lived so far away before marriage, almost traveling around half of City A.
She has never been here, but the decoration style of the apartment looks similar to his office.
"You can find it yourself." After entering the apartment, he left these words and walked to the kitchen.
"Cheng Zitong, are you trying to embarrass me?" She quickly stopped him, "You want me to find such a big apartment?"
Her first time here!
"Looking for food or cooking, you choose the same." He said.
"What does it have to do with cooking?" She didn't understand.
"You don't have to choose." He shrugged nonchalantly.
"Okay, I'll cook." She definitely couldn't find the marriage certificate.
"The army hot pot you made last time was pretty good," he said.
Fu Yuan'er:......
What do you mean, you still order food?
Then, she discovered something strange, there were fresh ingredients in the refrigerator in the kitchen.
Doesn't he go back to Cheng's house every day?
Could it be that one of his women lives here?
She glanced into the room and saw his figure moving inside, probably looking for something.
She was really convinced by him, and even put her marriage certificate in the place where her lover lived...
"I hope I can see my marriage certificate when dinner is served." She shouted into the room, but she couldn't explain why she felt sullen in her heart.
It should be because I was ordered to cook.
An hour later, she brought the hot pot to the table.
Looking at Cheng Zitong again, he was actually sitting on the sofa.
"Hey, did you find the marriage certificate?" She ran over and asked.
Cheng Zitong glanced at her, "Can you eat?"
"Well, but..."
"I'll reflect on it after dinner." He said, walked to the dining table unceremoniously and sat down, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating...
Fu Yuan'er was speechless and sat down on the chair next to him.
She thought about calling and asking if the marriage certificate could be reissued. It seemed more reliable.
She was about to make a call when he suddenly remembered something, "In the cloakroom."
He put down the dishes, got up and walked towards the cloakroom.
She also hurriedly followed.
He seemed to be very determined, so she might be able to speed up the search by following him.
When she opened the cabinet, she saw that they were all women's skirts, in various styles and colors... She was stunned for a moment, but she had to say that these skirts were quite beautiful. The woman who lived here must be particularly feminine.
.
She closed the cabinet and opened the drawer below to look for it.
After searching, their heads suddenly touched. She raised her head in confusion, only to find that at some point, both of them had squatted down.
He also raised his head to look at her. Their faces were close at hand, and the smell of him instantly poured into her breath.
She saw her face reflected in his eyes, with doubts and grievances on her face... Why, why was she aggrieved?
Before she could think of the answer to this question, his lips had already pressed down.
His fervent demands invaded her breathing involuntarily, and her mind soon became dizzy.
She completely forgot that they were two people who had just gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to prepare for a divorce, and gradually sank into his warmth... However, when he covered her whole body, a trace suddenly flashed through her chaotic thoughts.
Aura.
"...No," she pushed his shoulder, "Don't touch me..."
She looked at him with her rosy cheeks and swollen lips from being kissed, and then asked him not to touch her?
He can't do it.
His lips pressed down again, but she avoided it.
He
He grabbed her pretty face and turned her to look at him, but he saw tears welling up in her eyes.
"Are you going to protect yourself for him?" He sneered.
"Have other women laid down on this floor?" Can he not do this kind of thing to her where other women have laid down?
He was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips, "There is no other woman here."
"You're talking nonsense..."
As soon as her words came out of her mouth, he couldn't wait any longer.
"Cheng Zitong, you..." She was a little frightened by him. He had never been so eager before, as if he was deliberately tearing her apart.
She couldn't resist or refuse, so she could only give herself out without reservation...
In a daze, she remembered something. Yesterday, he held back in the corridor and said he would double the amount when he got home.
It was obvious that he had remembered these words until now.
Anyway, I can be sure that he is at least interested in your body.
In her sleep, "Emotional Master" Yan Yan came to analyze the problem for her again.
She also held her cheek and asked, can a man really separate his feelings from his needs?
No, men are also pursuing the union of the two, but when they cannot pursue it, they can only separate for the time being.
Oh, what a scumbag!
She woke up in disdain and found herself lying with the scumbag.
His hands and feet were still pressing her down, preventing her from moving.
It was already dark outside the window.
She couldn't believe that in the morning they were planning to divorce, and in the afternoon...
She would have no shame to come to this apartment next time. Just this afternoon, he took her to almost every corner of the apartment...
Those images came to mind unconsciously, and her cheeks turned red.
Hey, Yan Yan always said that he was interested in her body. Why did she feel that she was also fascinated by his outer shell?
Otherwise, why would she not be able to push him away every time he does this?
Don't call him a scumbag, she won't be much better.
"Cheng Zitong, Cheng Zitong," she woke him up, "get out of the way, I'm going to take a shower."
He agreed vaguely, "There is a bathrobe in the closet."
Then let go of her and go back to sleep.
She made a contemptuous face at him, please don't work so hard next time, okay? Her physical strength isn't very good either.
Well, if she knew that he stayed up all night last night, she probably wouldn't think so.
She returned to the closet. Didn't the bathrobe in the closet belong to another woman?
There are no other women here…
What he said came to mind, and she suddenly thought of something. She opened the wardrobe and took out several dresses in succession.
They're all brand new, and the tags haven't been removed yet.
The bathrobe did have its tag removed, but it was filled with the scent of detergent, and you could tell at a glance that no one had ever worn it.
She stood blankly for a while, feeling like a little rabbit was jumping around in her heart.
She was like a little girl who had spied on someone else's secret and was at a loss for what to do.
Then, she realized the... joy in her heart.
She was actually happy.
Because there are really no other women here.
She suddenly realized that she had not pried into other people's secrets, but realized that she had a secret...
This secret was like a thunder in the sky, which made her completely confused.
She just hugged a pile of skirts and sat blankly on the floor.
She really didn't know what to do.
With a "click", Cheng Zitong, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.
Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he clearly realized that she ran out of the apartment.