Can This Marriage Be Divorced?

4

"Mr. Fu, you're back."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Shaoyi returned to the duplex villa with a tired face. This is his residence all year round.

"Yeah." He replied to Aunt Li in a light tone.

"Sir, do you want to have some midnight snack? I'll prepare it for you." Aunt Li looked at the person who had just sat down on the sofa and asked.

"No, go and have a rest."

"Okay, then if you and Mr. Xie are hungry, call me and I'll get up and make it for you." Aunt Li didn't notice that Fu Shaoyi's face changed slightly when she said three words, and continued to look after herself, "Mr. Xie didn't eat much for dinner, so he must be hungry."

When Fu Shaoyi heard this, the fatigue between his eyebrows seemed to be heavier. After

a busy day, he almost forgot that there was this Buddha at home.

He has several houses under his name, and he could have arranged any one of them for Xie Fei to live in, but he didn't say it specifically, so Chen Shizhuo didn't arrange it elsewhere.

He didn't know if the non-mainstream person upstairs would be willing to move if he said it now.

Fu Shaoyi went upstairs and walked straight into his bedroom. The first thing that caught his eye in the room was a medium-sized suitcase lying on the floor at the end of the bed.

There were only a few things in it, and they were all visible.

In addition to the suitcase, there was a mobile phone placed in front of the small sofa table in the room.

The rest was the same as when he went out in the morning.

Fu Shaoyi couldn't help but frowned as he listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom in the bedroom.

He hated the feeling of having his territory occupied by others.

Even if it was just a bedroom.

He walked over, sat on the sofa, slightly bent his back, his expression revealed a little coldness.

I just felt that tonight would probably be an unhappy night.

The next second--

"Betray my love! Leave me behind my back..." The mobile phone lying on the table suddenly sang DJ music loudly and inappropriately.

Fu Shaoyi: "..."

He scanned the lit up mobile phone screen interface, and saw a few bright big words--baby Jingyuan brother.

Seeing this, I don't know what he thought of, Fu Shaoyi's irritability seemed to deepen.

There was even a flash of disgust in his eyes.

Out of grace, he just muted the thing that kept clamoring, instead of throwing it out of the window.

After a while, Fu Shaoyi opened the small cabinet under the table in front of him and took out the cigarettes that had been sealed in dust for a while.

Fu Shaoyi's face was filled with visible irritation.

He didn't know if it was because there was a creature occupying its territory in the room, or because of the untimely power on.

He considered himself an impatient person, and in order to be able to talk about things with a normal heart rate later, he had to get something to divert his attention.

Today was supposed to be his big day, but it had turned into a battlefield that needed to be dealt with immediately.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, and there was