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Seeing her thin figure and lonely appearance, Fu Yi's heart is a little sore. Thinking of her picture album, his heart feels very soft. Looking at her through the window in the car, he was stunned. He didn't come back to himself until the horn kept blaring behind him. Looking at the green light ahead, he started the car and walked through the intersection.

I don't know what happened. He turned around at the next intersection and drove back. A few minutes later, he parked the car not far from her, his lips tight, looking at her very recklessly.

She stood alone beside the road in a daze, then received a phone call, and then she began to walk slowly down the street. She seems to have been distracted all the time. She accidentally stepped on something. She shook forward and fell to the ground. Don't know why, Fu Yi's heart inexplicably a tight, his right hand actually unconsciously stretched to her direction, only when touching the glass, he found himself still sitting in the car, had no chance to help her.

She slowly stood up, patted the dust on her knees and went on. I don't know if she fell to her knee. Her walking posture made his heart ache.

He drove with her all the way, until she walked into a community, and gradually walked away. Then he came back to himself. It was ridiculous that he had been tracking his ex-wife who had derailed. She appeared in his sight, let him feel at ease, even when he saw her, he felt unable to move his eyes, this is not a very ridiculous thing?

He unconsciously shook his head, feeling very angry for his inexplicable impulse. At night, she is carrying a big bag. She looks like a tramp on the street. She has no temperament at all. His impression of her has always been thin. Apart from being tall, he has nothing to show off. He is not beautiful at all. How could he have married her at the beginning

She didn't mention money or pester him when she divorced. She just mentioned children.

He inexplicably wants to know their past, but as long as he thinks about it, his brain will become very painful. God, it's divorced. What the hell is he doing.

Fu Yi laughed at himself and drove back to the villa. But along the way, his thoughts are very complex, and his mind keeps recalling Chu Mengyao's lonely way in the night with a big pocket. He has a kind of suffocating feeling in his heart, which is very uncomfortable.

He took off his coat and turned on the light in the room. Then he saw Zhou Biying lying on his bed, sleeping soundly.

"What are you doing here, Zhou Biying?" His voice was very unhappy and his face was gloomy.

Hearing his voice, Zhou Biying wakes up slowly. She feels the light is dazzling. She blocks her eyes with her hands. Seeing Fu Yi standing in front of her, she was in a good mood. She immediately stepped down from the bed with attractive posture and coquettish tone. "Fu Yi, you just came back!"

Fu Yi turned his head and looked away. He said impatiently, "go back to your room at once!"

She is so sexy that he doesn't even want to look at her?

Such Zhou Biying let him feel very disgusted, all the patience was also consumed by her, directly unhappy to seize her hand.

Being touched by him like this, Zhou Biying felt her heart beat so fast. He can't bear her temptation, to take the initiative to jump on her? It seems that temptation is right, but he can't be too rude. She will feel scared.

Just as she was daydreaming, Fu Yi took her hand and walked towards the door. Her wrist was very painful when he pulled it.

"Fu Yi, what are you doing?" Zhou Biying was pulled by him, very upset.

Fu Yi calm face does not speak, quickly open the door, all of a sudden put her out of the room, slammed the door, and then locked the door from inside. All of these moves were done in seconds.

When Zhou Biying reflected that she was driven out of the room by Fu Yi, her face turned red and she was very angry. She slapped the door hard, "Fu Yi, open the door!"

Fu Yi frowned and didn't want to talk to her at all. Looking at the wrinkles on the bed, she thought that Zhou Biying had just been sleeping there. She felt sick in her heart. He is very angry to go to the door, once again opened the door.

At the moment, Zhou Biying is beating the door angrily. She didn't expect that the door would open. She rushes forward according to her inertia and almost falls into Fu Yi's arms.

Looking at her turning in her own direction, Fu Yi frowned. He didn't even think about it and turned to his side. There is no defense of Zhou Biying rushed to the room, fell on the carpet, fall posture is very ugly.

When she heard that there was a lot of noise upstairs, Mrs. Zhang got dressed and looked at the situation downstairs. She didn't go upstairs. Fu Yi saw sister-in-law Zhang and frowned, "sister-in-law Zhang, please help me change a clean set of bedding."

Sister Zhang nodded and saw that Zhou Biying came out of Fu Yi's room in a rage. Seeing her clothes, Sister Zhang immediately turned her face to one side and did not dare to continue to look."Fu Yi, what are you doing?" Zhou Biying was very angry. She fell to the ground just now and her nose hurt. She was a little worried. She felt that her nose was a little crooked.

Fu Yi didn't pay any attention to her at all. He said to sister-in-law Zhang, "I'll go to my study and tidy up and call me."

Seeing that he neatly closed the door of the study, Zhou Biying was so angry that she stamped her feet and yelled. She watched sister-in-law Zhang come over with new bedding and angrily scolded, "what are you looking at? Get out of here!"

Mrs. Zhang is very helpless. She always lowers her head and doesn't dare to look up at her. What's more, she's dressed like that. Who wants to stare at her.

Seeing that sister-in-law Zhang ignores herself, Zhou Biying feels very embarrassed and mumbles a few words back to her room. She is very angry, littering things in the room, finally feel tired, lying on the bed crying, scolding Fu Yi don't know good or bad and so on.

Fu Yi is standing in front of the French window of the study, looking out of the window. He is very irritable smoking, his mind is a mess.

Ruan qingdie told him that he loved Zhou Biying very much.

But he and Zhou Biying contact for so long, the bottom of my heart is very clear that he has no patience for Zhou Biying, he does not want to have any physical contact with her, now more and more hate her.

What's the matter with him and Zhou Biying? How could she fall in love with such a big tempered and unreasonable young lady? Now he just lives in a villa with her and under the eaves of a house. If he really gets married

He didn't dare to think about it, but Chu Mengyao's thin but stubborn appearance appeared in his mind, and his heart was slightly painful.

At this time his head began to ache again.

Chu Mengyao just got home, is changing shoes, AI Ting came over, some worry said: "Mengyao, why do you come back so late, where?" Mengyao has not come back, she is a little worried, "what's wrong with your mobile phone, how can you break it when you say it?"

"The cell phone is dead." Chu Mengyao put her pocket on the shoe cabinet. Her hair was a little messy and she looked very tired.

"Have you eaten yet? I'll go and eat it for you. " AI Ting said with concern.

"No, Tingting, I'm not hungry at all." Chu Mengyao declined.

Seeing that she was haggard and her face was very bad, aiting felt a little sad in her heart. She forced herself to smile and said, "I've been waiting for you to eat, and I'm hungry too!"

However, it took more than ten minutes for aiting to put the prepared noodles on the table.

Looking at the hot face, Chu Mengyao's eyes are red.

After eating noodles, aiting took out a business card from her bag and handed it to her hand. "This is the largest gallery in H city." She didn't mention Tao FeiJin's name. She was afraid that Chu Mengyao would think of something sad. "A friend gave it to me and said that I could put the painting in the gallery..."

Clear sky Gallery, the name on the business card is very familiar. All of a sudden, Chu Mengyao remembered what happened in the sunny sky Gallery in the afternoon.

The snobbish manager, the arrogant Xie Nana, and the middle-aged man who helped her out What happened in the afternoon was so wonderful that it was a farce.

Xie Nana wanted to humiliate her, but she didn't care at all. She just felt sorry for her painting and was trampled on several feet.

But although the middle-aged man relieved her, it was too sudden, just like a roar. It's impossible for her paintings to sell at that price, and they don't know each other at all. On the contrary, he made her feel embarrassed.

She doesn't want to go to qingkong Gallery any more, but she can't refuse AI Ting's kindness directly. She takes the business card and says, "OK, I'll go and have a look when I have time."

Before going to bed, Chu Mengyao saw a bruise on her knee. No wonder she felt some pain after falling. It's just that physical pain is nothing to her. Her real pain is the heart, the deep pain buried in the bottom of her heart, although it seems nothing, but her heart is so painful, as long as a touch, it is difficult to breathe.

When she came back tonight, she always felt that there was a car following her. At first, she didn't care, but the car actually followed her for an hour. Later, she felt that something was wrong. There was no car that could drive so slowly, and she was always on the same line with herself. Until she entered the community, hiding in the flower bed, looking out, the car just quickly left.

Who's going to track themselves, and for such a long time?

The next day, Chu Mengyao went out again with the painting on her back. From the subway to the bus, she went to two galleries without any progress.