Chapter 49 Can We Get A Divorce?

Car? Why are you buying me a car?

"No, no, no, no, brother luo, you drive the car back, I don't want it." I picked up the key he had left on the table and stuffed it into his pocket like a hot potato.

"This is Fu Boss's order. You can return it to him if you want." Luo Fang threw the key in the air and left.

I waited for the key to fall into my hands, and he had already left my house.

Fu Jing Fu Jing, on the surface, has drawn a line with me, and now he has people deliver things and cars to thank me for saving his life, or is he still in love with me?

Hmph, why don't you give it to me?!

I went downstairs to drive, but I hadn't touched the car for so long that I forgot how to drive. I was so angry that I called Fu Jing. "Give me something that I can't use at all. This is how you express your gratitude?"

"You can't drive?"

"I used to, but now I forget." I muttered shamelessly.

There was a moment of silence on the other end, and I deeply doubted if he was snickering. "I'll teach you when I get there."

I sat in my new car and waited for him. Not to mention, I really like this white bmw. If I were to save up to buy it myself, I wouldn't be able to do it for a few years.

"Come down." Fu Jing opened the door of my car as soon as he arrived.

Oh, I got out of the car and got back in the passenger seat.

He drove me to a relatively empty place, like a driving school square, very suitable for driving.

"I'll show you." He said.

I nodded and looked at his movements carefully. My memories gradually returned. "Okay, I want to try it on my own."

We switched seats, and under his guidance, I was able to drive twice.

"Did you really give it to me?"

"Yes." He looked ahead, and I looked at him.

I really hate the way he treats me so coldly. Suddenly, I thought of Jiang Miao's suggestion. "I want to change my job. Go to jiang's. Young master Jiang poached me. Everything..."

"Don't go."

I raised my eyebrows. "Why? I'm just a small and dispensable employee under your command. The boss gives me a look every day. The boss gives me small shoes from time to time. Can't I change my working environment?"

"Yes, but you are not allowed to go to the jiang family."

"You're jealous." I stared at him, hoping that he would turn around and look at me like I did.

He snorted. "I promised your sister that I would take care of you. Jiang Miao never lacks women. If you want material things, you can reach out to me. There's no need to humiliate yourself."

I clenched the steering wheel, my hands hurting. "I own it. What do I want to do with it? Even if I didn't humiliate myself, didn't you humiliate me the same way?"

Bam, Fu Jing slapped me in the face.

It's so fucking painful. A few strands of my hair fell on my face and I don't know if it covered my tears. "Look, you're so angry with yourself. Being a bitch makes you want to set up an archway. The funniest thing is that you can't stand being told. You can't be so noble."

Fu Jing's slap interrupted my longing for him. I really wanted to bite him.

"Shut up. If you don't know anything, just talk nonsense. From now on, you're not allowed to talk nonsense in front of me." Fu Jing pinched my chin and squeezed the words out of my teeth.

I proudly raised the corner of my mouth, like a rebellious child who deliberately angered the adults. I succeeded, and he angrily wiped the corner of my mouth with his fingertips. It took me a long time to realize that the corner of my mouth was bleeding.

"Switch with me!" He ordered.

I didn't change with him, but went to the back seat. He drove me to the hospital. The doctor said that one of my teeth was loosened by Fu Jing.

I looked at Fu Jing with resentment in my eyes. He was talking to the doctor. I don't know if he had memorized everything the doctor said, but I didn't.

"Don't go home. Go back to my place for a few days."

I shook my head and coldly spat out two words, "No."

"It's not up to you." He took my hand and took me out. I sat on a stool outside the clinic and watched him run around to get my medicine and pay for it. The soft part of my heart was touched again.

Dead Fu Jing, I really don't know what to do to you?!

Fu Jing was carrying a bag full of all kinds of medical supplies. It was useless for me to resist at this time, so he dragged me back to our old place.

Before going to bed, he made me a midnight snack. After I washed up, he applied medicine to the wound on my stomach and put all the medicine in a small box.

After I took the medicine and was ready to go to bed, I automatically slept on one side, leaving the other side empty for him. After a while, he slept next to me, and I slept on the side. He put his hand on my waist and dragged it to his side, and I was in his arms.

"What were you thinking when you blocked my shot?" He whispered in his ear.

I wanted to laugh a little. He was clearly two people in bed and he got out of bed. I turned my back to him and replied, "Nothing. It seems that I did it subconsciously."

Fu Jing tightened his grip on me, and even his breathing became deep and heavy.

"When are you going to marry Hai Tang?" I asked him when my brain was hot.

"Soon, around the spring festival."

My heart sank and throbbed painfully. It was really fast. The new year was coming soon.

"Do you have to?" My voice fell to the dust.

He let out a soft hum.

"Can you leave?"

Fu Jing turned around and hugged me. "Don't ask."

I also hugged his head and stopped asking.

The next day, my face was as swollen as a pig's head. I was so angry that I tried to settle the score with him. He forced a smile and cooked me a white egg.

"Rub it for me." I pointed at my face.

He rubbed it for me like this, at home, on the way to work, until the company was able to see a little bit, I pulled my hair to the side and covered it up a little bit, it was considered to be able to see people.

"I'm not afraid of being accused of domestic violence." I glared at him and rushed out of the car.

A few minutes after arriving at the office, Jiang Miao called me and asked me why I wasn't home.

"Young master, I have to go to work. How can I compare with you? I can go to the company as soon as I want." I teased.

"Don't make me feel bad. If you come to my company, you'll be able to do it during work hours. Are you coming or not?" He was like a strange corn that used cotton candy to trick a little girl.

I chuckled and said, "People dig for big shots. Young master Jiang, you don't have a good eye. I still have work to do. Let's talk about this later and hang up."

I hung up before he could reply.

He didn't plan on me for a day or two. I couldn't tell which words were true or false. I needed time to figure it out.

"Chen Qing, where's the contract I asked you to print? Why don't you send it to my office?" Wang Qian's voice sounded like a ghost. I really wanted to jump ship!