Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Fang Chengran sent Yang Wei back several times, but this was the first time he entered the house.

The decoration of the living room is very simple, but the sofas and curtains in warm colors give a warm feeling.He supported Yang Wei on the sofa and took a pillow behind her: "Is there a hot water bottle or warm baby? The shop assistant just told me that hot compress can relieve pain."

Yang Wei pointed to the TV cabinet: "The hot water bottle seems to be there."

"Okay, you wait." Fang Chengran first pressed the water dispenser in the living room, then turned over the hot water bottle and plug, and connected to the power supply.Two photo frames were buckled on the TV cabinet, and Fang Chengran glanced back and sneered and buckled back.

Yang Wei leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed, her brows still slightly raised, and it seemed to hurt.Fang Chengran gently patted her face and hugged her up.Yang Wei woke up all of a sudden: "What are you doing?"

Fang Chengran chuckled: "What can I do? Go to bed."

Yang Wei still looked at him with wide eyes, Fang Chengran sighed helplessly: "I mean, you go to bed alone."

Yang Wei pursed her dry mouth and said awkwardly: "I want to change clothes first."

Fang Chengran hooked her lips and put her back in the bedroom: "I will bring you medicine and hot water bottle for you later."

He closed the door when he finished, Yang Wei touched his hot cheeks, picked up the pajamas and sanitary napkins and entered the bathroom.Just like chopping off time, as soon as she came out of the bathroom, Fang Chengran knocked on the bedroom door: "Is it changed?"

"All right."

Yang Wei helped him open the door, and Fang Chengran turned around her striped pajamas with nine-quarter sleeves, and smiled and handed the cup and pills on her hand: "Take the medicine first."

Yang Wei took the medicine and ate it, Fang Chengran handed her the hot water bottle again: "Go to bed now."

Yang Wei held a hot water bottle and gave him a look: "What about you?"

Fang Chengran's lip line slowly pulled apart, bending slightly in her ear and saying, "If you need it, I can provide service."

"...Thank you, no need." Yang Weiwo entered the quilt and looked at the person at the door. "If you have something, you can go first. I'm fine."

Fang Chengran leaned at the door, with a little joking in his eyes: "Come on, I won't plot against you."

Yang Wei's eyelashes fanned twice, but she closed her eyes slowly.Fang Chengran smiled in the corner of his mouth. He wanted to go to the living room, but he accidentally glanced at the first wedding photo on the wall.

It is said that the way a woman wears a wedding dress is the most beautiful. Yang Wei in a white dress adds a half-beat to Fang Chengran's heartbeat.The only catch is that the smile on her face is not blooming for herself.

Fang Chengran frowned slightly, and looked at the unrecognizable man next to him.He admitted that he was jealous of this man. His only good feeling for him was that he chose to divorce Yang Wei and gave himself a chance.

Next to the wedding photo is a poster of Mo Zhen. Mo Tianwang also has a certain reputation overseas, so even Fang Chengran, who returned shortly after returning home, recognized him.He raised his eyebrows, and seemed to understand Yang Wei's ex-husband's feelings. At least he hadn't tolerated his wife's posting other men's posters in the bedroom.

Yang Wei moved a little, and the quilt made a rustling sound.Fang Chengran glanced subconsciously in her direction, her eyebrows gently curled, and her eyelashes quivered uncomfortably, as if she didn't sleep well.Fang Chengran looked at her for a while and suddenly moved her mouth.

He wanted to kiss her.

This idea is like a seed instantly taking root and germinating in Fang Chengran's heart, and blooming a beautiful flower.

"what are you doing?"