Late evening, Ben did not want to talk to him much, but he could not disperse the spirits of the smoked sky and the lipstick and perfume on the collar of men's shirt last night.

Besides, this is his bedroom. It seems that she can't give him a reason.

"Forshan, you played outside. Can women not come back and disgust me?" Take a deep breath later. "I said you didn't want to divorce, but your behavior told me that this marriage really didn't need to continue."

"What do I do?" Fu Si was cold and smiling. Where did he go to find a woman?

embarrassed everyone by the lipstick and perfume. Late night's eyes fell on the left hand of Fu Shi Han. "You have already taken off the wedding ring," he said.

Fu Sihan was shocked and found that the ring finger of his left hand was empty.

"Forshan, divorce." "We didn't sign a prenuptial agreement, but I won't charge you a cent. I don't have much luggage. We'll sign it and I can move out this afternoon."

"Move away? Where to move? " Is he short of money? Is he unwilling to divorce because of money?

"I bought my own house."

Fu Sihan has never felt that things have been so out of control. He even doesn't know when he will buy the property.

If you buy a house outside, you are not ready to move out at any time?

He looked at her indifferently, and fell into a deadlock.

"It's too late. Don't even think about it."

Fu Sihan dropped a word and left.

After a while, a maid came in. It happened to be the maid on duty last night.

The maid pushed Yan Wan's wheelchair to the elevator, lowered her voice and said to Yanwan: "madam, sir was at the door last night."

I raised my eyes in the evening.

The maid went on: "Sir, I went to the second bedroom to have a bath, and then Then I found that the door of the master bedroom couldn't be opened... "

Why can't you open it? People with a clear eye all know it's a late night lock.

I don't understand the maid's subtext.

Maid: "Sir, I'm afraid you've fallen asleep, so I've been waiting for you at the door. I'm just sleeping when it's almost dawn. So he may have a bad temper But not on purpose. "

"You don't want us to divorce?" Later, she turned her head and asked her frankly.

After all, the maid's intention to speak well is too obvious.

"We can see, madam, that the gentleman really likes you. Housekeeper Lin and we all like you very much

Who doesn't like a hostess with no airs, approachable, talented and good tempered?

In any case, compared with other family's daughter and rich lady, their wife is really one in a million.

"Thank you."

Unfortunately, some things are not like or not, others seem to like it or not.

-

the servants of yipinyuan only knew that the cold war between husband and wife had escalated again early this morning.

No one knows what happened, dare not say anything, no one dares to ask.

Fu Sihan changed his home clothes and stood in front of the French window. He rubbed the ring finger of his left hand with his right finger, trying to remember where the wedding ring had fallen.

The size of the ring is custom-made and it should not fall naturally.

Unless there is an external force.

"Young master." Housekeeper Lin came in a hurry, looking ugly.

Fu Sihan said "um".

"Young master, you You should also pay attention to when you go out to play. At least some things should not be let the young grandmother know! " Housekeeper Lin has a tone of hatred for iron but not steel.

What can't be known later?

Fu Sihan didn't understand. How could he drink wine for several times, and all the people around him were talking to him inexplicably.

"Young master, the servant said just now that you have a woman's lipstick mark on your collar!"

Fu Sihan's eyes twinkled in an instant. His brain quickly skipped the scenes of last night, and finally settled on Su Yujie's face.

Lipstick, ring, only she has a chance!

I was pushed by the maid in the evening.

Fu Sihan looked at her and thought, did she see that lipstick print last night? If you see it, why not ask? Don't care at all?

"Go and pack for two days, my wife and I." Fu Sihan orders the servant, and then contacts Yin Cai, "prepare a private plane to fly to Taicheng today."

Yin CAI was speechless: "Sir, we have to apply for the route one and a half days in advance."

I'm sure it's not an office trip this time, otherwise I won't forget that he doesn't mean flying can fly.

"Go pack a first class cabin and get a stable pilot."

"Yes."

Mr. Chen seldom asked the pilot to operate steadily. It must be for the sake of his wife.

"What do you do in Taicheng?" I'm not interested in that place in the evening. I don't even like it.

Neither the city nor the people in that city left her with any good memories.Fu Sihan said: "out of breath."

-

Fu Sihan packed all the seats in the first class. Besides the two of them, he was accompanied by a private doctor and Yin CAI.

Fu Sihan sees that he doesn't want to stay outside much later, so he takes people directly to the old house of Su family.

"Sir, do you need to send a letter to the Su family?" Yin Cai asked.

"No

It's not going to be a guest to get out of breath. I'd like to pass a fart invitation!

The old house of the Su family is a three-way house. The outer door is guarded by servants. Seeing Fu Sihan and Yan wanwan, both men and women are well-dressed and have extraordinary temperament. They dare not despise them. They ask their identities and report back to the inside.

After a while, the servant came back and said sorry: "Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu, I'm really sorry. Our master is not here. If you have something, you can come back another day? It's better to hand in a post and make an appointment. "

I came to the Su family two times in the evening. I felt that the family rules were very big and decadent.

It is true that the high society emphasizes the style of paying homage. However, as long as it is not particularly important, it is rare to hand down the ancient custom. People have worked hard to invent mobile phone computer network communication is not just to use.

"Ask again." Fu Sihan doesn't eat this.

"Mr. Fu, it's said that the master's home is not here. Aren't you embarrassed me..." The servant was embarrassed to see Xiangyan late. Intuitively, she felt that the gentle woman in the wheelchair could speak better. "Mrs. Fu, do you think so?"

It's really embarrassing for the master to ask when he's gone.

Unfortunately, this man is from the Su family.

She mockingly raised her lower lip and closed her eyes to refuse the servant.

"If we don't see you now, we'll see you in court." Fu Sihan's fingers gently knock on the wheelchair handle.

The servant knew that he was not a good master and went back in cold sweat.

When he came back, the door of the mansion was opened and someone led him in.

It was the same hall last time.

Chen Lan sat on the throne unhappily, with several well-dressed servants standing beside her. She looked a bit arrogant and indifferent in the huge Gu's hall.