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Do you want to get divorced that badly?

She felt that his kissing with Fu Huayong was pretty good, and she hadn't really enjoyed it before. Now that she was enjoying it, she had the urge to hug him and not let go.

The current Ning Jin who was slightly out of breath was extremely alluring to Fu Huayong, and while rubbinghiss chest and collar, he pulled down quite a bit, the perfectly round shape was faintly discernible, and the fragrant hair was scattered all over Fu Huayong's ears, her white and tender face had turned red, causing Fu Huayong to unconsciously think of the craziness of the two on their wedding night.

Could it be that he was blaming her for voluntarily asking for a divorce?

The more Ning Jin thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

Ning Jin tried his best to ignore the strangeness in his body, and maintained his calm as he said: "Um, this time it was you who suggested it, I'm the one who was dumped, alright?"

Fu Huayong's face immediately changed.

His good mood was instantly ruined.

"Do you really want a divorce that badly?"

Ning Jin was stunned by the question, because she did not know the answer to it. However, she did not want the Fu family's people to kick her out.

Ning Jin turned to look elsewhere, his meaning self-evident.

In the end, a light breeze blew past her ears, grabbing onto her lower jaw tightly. The pain of her lower jaw caused her to have no choice but to only be Fu Huayong, this man that she could not see through.

As if swearing his sovereignty, Fu Huayong's words were extremely domineering.

"Since I didn't let you leave, you could only stay by my side and not go anywhere else. Otherwise, I'll break your legs. If you don't believe me, you can try." The words were filled with threats, but they carried an evil smile on their lips. Ning Jin was startled.

"There's no need to be so desperate, is there?"

Fu Huayong raised his eyebrows.

It felt very kind.

Fu Huayong moved upwards for half a quarter of an hour, until the distance between the two of them was only a few centimeters. "In the future, obediently bring them to my side, you're not allowed to go there.

As if he was enchanted, Ning Jin nodded his head in a daze. When she reacted, she saw Fu Huayong holding her chin and bending over to kiss it again, this time very gently, like an April spring breeze.

When night came, Fu Huayong refused to leave no matter what, but Ning Jin treated Fu Huayong like a thief on a dike. It was because Fu Huayong was really abnormal today, probably because she said that he wanted to get a divorce.

Ning Jin cried.

She really didn't understand what he was thinking.

At night, in the early hours of the morning, Ning Jin could see that even though he was fighting, he was still focused on working with his computer on his legs.

Ning Jin could not help but sputter. It was obviously very soft, but Fu Huayong still looked over, and then immediately went back to the computer screen. He said: "Still not sleeping?"

She did want to sleep, but how could she sleep with such an old man sitting beside her?

Ning Jin wrinkled his nose: "Aren't you sleeping?"

With just a simple sentence, it caused Fu Huayong to feel different. He closed the computer in his hand and looked at Ning Jin like a wolf and tiger: "You are so impatient to sleep in the same bed as me?"

Ning Jin:...

What did she mean by that?

Just as she was about to explain, Fu Huayong took off his jacket, and a white shirt entered her eyes. But in Ning Jin's eyes, other than the white shirt, there were also the muscles underneath the white shirt.

Sigh, such a sad reality.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Without a word, Fu Huayong got out of bed and directly went to bed, while she held Ning Jin in her arms.

"Are you insane?"

Ning Jin was a little hysterical, but Fu Huayong completely ignored him as if he did not hear anything. He hugged the pillow that he should have and took half of Ning Jin's pillow with a satisfied smile.

Ning Jin could not even move while being embraced by the man, and the fragrance that was being transmitted to Fu Huayong's body could be smelled from his nose.

Her wide eyes opened wide in protest, but with her clear eyes, she could clearly see the pores on Fu Huayong's face, and she knew that he would not be able to open his eyes after a single glance.

Fu Huayong frowned as he opened his eyes, causing Ning Jin to be confused: "What's wrong?"

Fu Huayong did not say anything, and used his free hand to stroke his head with a clear sound, Fu Huayong once again held onto the car key, it was definitely from the time he laid down earlier.

Sure enough, there was still some hair remaining on the key. Seeing Fu Huayong's silent look, Ning Jin suddenly had the urge to burst out laughing.

"Feng Yu came?"

Fu Huayong suddenly asked.

It was clearly him who ordered them to come, why are you still pretending here.

Ning Jin rolled his eyes and asked: "Are you interested?"

His tone was filled with disdain.

Fu Huayong moved his body for a split second, the key in his hand casually surprised him on the bed, he supported his head with one hand and the fingers on his other hand slipped past his hair, his expression looking a little dark.

"Did she say something to you?"

This was no longer a question.

He had originally been wondering why he would be fine when he left. Now that he had a divorce, Feng Yu seemed to be able to explain it, but her expression darkened. It seemed like he was too indulgent.

"Who cares about him? In any case, your life is quite comfortable, and you are accompanied by a beauty every day. However, I am not bad either." Ning Jin said with her eyebrows raised slightly.

"What do you mean?"

Everyone loved beauty, so finding a beauty in the hospital was Ning Jin's pleasure. It could only be said that the place was huge and the doctors here were like flowers and jade, if it wasn't for the fact that Ning Jin didn't have the chance, he would definitely tease a few of them.

Was he thinking about spring?

Leaving him, a handsome guy, to think of other men, Fu Huayong saw the look of yearning on Ning Jin's face and felt an urge to beat someone up.

But why did he smell vinegar just now? Hmm, it seems to be quite thick.

"Are you jealous?"

Fu Huayong spoke straightforwardly as he stared at Ning Jin, afraid that he would miss a glimpse of her. His eyes were filled with self-abuse, causing Ning Jin's hair to stand on end.

"I don't like to be jealous. Besides, I don't have any dumplings to eat."

Ning Jin said as he moved his lips, subconsciously his gaze avoided Fu Huayong's gaze.

"Do you want to eat?"

Fu Huayong pursed his lips and said, to the point where he could not tell if he was joking or serious, but Ning Jin's heart suddenly thumped, these words were definitely hiding something.