On the way back to Yujing Villa, Tang Mian learned from Feng Yan that Fu Liangyuan had answered Feng Yan's call. Although he was a little confused, he had no intention of going into details.
Feng Yan, on the other hand, couldn't help but sigh while driving: "If I had known that scolding Fu Liangyuan would help Fu Liangyuan divorce the boss earlier, I would have scolded him so much that I would have doubted his
Dominate your life!"
"In hindsight." On the passenger side, Tang Mian raised his hands and rubbed both sides of his forehead twice, "Okay, there's nothing to say about this, just drive well."
"Yes, boss!"
No. 9, Yujing Villa Area.
The sports car stopped in the open-air parking lot. Feng Yan walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door for Tang Mian, and leaned half against the car, smiling particularly naughtyly.
"Boss, how about you finally being single again? Do you want to have a bachelor's party to relax and celebrate that from now on, you will be free and uninhibited and no one will care about you anymore!"
"I'm not as free as you." Tang Mian walked towards the door of the villa without looking back, raising his hand lightly and waving, "You can go play by yourself, I have to rest."
…
The other side.
Fu Liangyuan came out of the Fu family's old house, got into the car, and dialed Song Yuan's phone number directly: "Deposit 50 million from the account of each person on the list of bullying incidents you investigated, and transfer it to... Tang Mian
in his private account.”
Without waiting for Song Yuan to answer, he hung up the phone and told the driver: "Go back to Changxinyuan."
The journey was smooth and silent.
The first time he returned to Changxinyuan, Fu Liangyuan went upstairs to change into home clothes.
However, when he entered the cloakroom, he saw a clear and yet inexplicably warm scene in front of him, which made him pause and his eyes darkened slightly.
Although his and her clothes were separate, they were in the same cloakroom. The feeling of "I am in you and you are in me" suddenly emerged.
Fu Liangyuan put on his home clothes, turned around and left the cloakroom without looking back.
However, when he returned to the room, he saw the dressing table with Tang Mian's skin care products and cosmetics. When he entered the bathroom, Tang Mian's bathrobe was hanging on the wall, and her special toiletries were also placed on the shelf.
, and the things she prepared for him...
Everything has her traces!
Before, he had never realized that Tang Mian was so pervasive in his life.
With a dull face, Fu Liangyuan quickly came out of the bathroom, walked to the balcony, and looked into the distance, temporarily removing all traces of Tang Mian.
He picked up his cell phone and dialed the number of Chu Nian Xinyuan: "Tell Tang Mian that you remember to take the time to come over and pack away her things."
The maid on the other end of the phone did not dare to hide anything, and said honestly: "Sir, Miss Tang left the villa as soon as she woke up. I don't have her contact information..."
Fu Liangyuan pursed his thin lips!
"Yes." Without any unnecessary questions, Fu Liangyuan hung up the phone. A few seconds later, he dialed the landline in the main hall of Changxinyuan, "Mother Zhang, put away all Tang Mian's things. In addition, toiletries, cloakroom, etc.
Everything is back to three years ago."
When Zhang Ma heard this, a bad premonition quickly spread in her heart: "Sir, madam, will she never come back in the future?"
"Do as you are told and return to Yuanyang." Fu Liangyuan hung up the phone without giving Zhang Ma a chance to ask more questions.
Now that you are divorced, let’s draw a clear line completely!
only……
Fu Liangyuan's fingers with distinct phalanges unconsciously pressed on his heart, his eyes as dark as the blue, invisible deep sea...