We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 138 My wife’s surname is Wen and she is a doctor

"let go!"

Fu Ruoshi shook off Tang Lingling and said, "Are all the men in Jincheng dead? Why are you so obsessed with me? Come on, there are plenty of bachelors in our company. I'll help you choose one myself!"

Wen Zhixia stopped somewhat stiffly.

Is this the girl who called him last night?

Or is it new again?

It turned out that Tang Lingling had been obsessed with Fu Ruoshi since her last "blind date". All the second-generation men she had gone on blind dates before were either ugly, boring, or had too complicated love histories. A man like Fu Ruoshi, who was handsome, rich, interesting, and chaste, was simply a living fossil. How could she bear to give up?

"Aren't you divorced?" Tang Lingling refused to give up. "Brother Ruoshi, since you're divorced, it means you two aren't suitable. Relationships can be cultivated slowly. Let's try it for a month. If you don't think it's working, you can dump me!"

It seems that I came at the wrong time.

Wen Zhixia turned and left the hall.

Just before she walked down the stairs, she suddenly heard Fu Ruoshi say loudly, "Ms. Tang, can you please be more careful? I have a wife. My wife's surname is Wen, and she's a doctor. Who said we're divorced?"

Wen Zhixia stopped in her tracks as if frozen.

She turned around in shock and saw that the security guards, staff and cleaners in the hall were all looking in Fu Ruoshi's direction.

However, they were looking at Fu Ruoshi, but Fu Ruoshi immediately caught sight of Wen Zhixia in the crowd.

He was scared out of his wits.

"Wen Zhixia!" Fu Ruoshi started chasing after her. "There's really nothing between me and her! Just listen to my explanation!"

Wen Zhixia had completely lost all the face she had accumulated over the past twenty-five years in front of Zhuo Rui.

She walked faster and faster, not daring to look back.

"Wife!"

The deafening cry of "wife" was like a spell that froze Wen Zhixia, who almost fainted from fright.

She was helpless and could only turn around, fearing that Fu Ruoshi would shout out something even more outrageous.

"What are you yelling about?" She walked up to him. "You're yelling at the wrong person. Your wife is up there."

"Who did I call the wrong person?" Fu Ruoshi said seriously, "I called you, Wen Zhixia, you are my wife."

Now not only Wen Zhixia heard it, but all the onlookers at Zhuorui heard it as well.

There was an uproar.

Before this, many people in Zhuo Rui knew that Fu Ruoshi had a wife, but almost no one had seen her. Now that he announced it to the world, everyone was very excited and they all stretched their heads to take a look at the boss's wife.

"Is this the boss's wife?"

"I've seen her! She lied to me and said she was a cleaner at the branch office!"

"Are you stupid? How can there be such a beautiful cleaner?"

"He's really low-key and looks like a good person."

Wen Zhixia didn't want to live anymore after hearing the discussions around her.

I just want to escape from this troubled place.

But she couldn't outrun Fu Ruoshi, who chased her down the stairs and pulled her back with his hand.

Wen Zhixia crashed hard into his chest due to inertia, and the Xinghualou and Lindy in her hands fell to the ground.

"Oh? You brought this for me?" Fu Ruoshi's eyes lit up and he picked up the cake. "Thank you."

Wen Zhixia was used to his shamelessness, so she got down to business, "I'm here to return your things. This bag was given to me by Yuehan, and I can't accept it. You can take it back."

Fu Ruoshi threw it over his shoulder without even looking at it, and continued with the previous topic, "That was Tang Lingling. She called you in the middle of the night and you answered. I told her I was married and there was absolutely no ambiguous relationship between us."

Even if he didn't explain, Wen Zhixia saw it clearly.

His refusal was decisive, his stance was clear, and his words were the harshest.

Unlike when they first got married, when a woman came to him, he would come to ask him if he was angry or jealous, and he was eager to ask her to prove that she cared about him.

"What's it got to do with me?" Wen Zhixia said, "Also, could you please stop calling me that in public? You're shameless, but I still have some."

Fu Ruoshi looked at her and smiled slyly, "Which one? I forgot, please repeat it."

Rascal.

Seeing that he refused to admit his mistake, Wen Zhixia guessed that he probably wanted to use his married status as a shield to isolate some insignificant suitors and win over some investors who liked married men.

So she pushed him away again, "Send the things back, Mr. Fu, please stay."

Fu Ruoshi held her back again.

"You brought me rose cakes," he said, looking at her with a half-smile, "Can't you eat with me before you leave?"

"It's not for you!" Wen Zhixia was furious at his shamelessness. "Someone else gave it to me! I didn't know it was a rose. Now that you've touched it, I don't want to eat it, okay?"

Fu Ruoshi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine."

“…”

Wen Zhixia laughed angrily, not knowing where he got his confidence from.

"Too lazy to talk to you!"

She spotted a taxi, ran over quickly, and closed the door, "Master, hurry up!"

Fu Ruoshi watched her running away like a little rabbit, his eyes filled with deep doting.

He did not pursue her again. He wanted to know when to stop and avoid failing her test.

He sent a WeChat message to Fu Yuehan: "Come to my place to get your bag, I'll treat you to a meal."

Fu Yuehan herself didn't expect that sending a bag could help her cousin.

At this moment, Fu Ruoshi, who never eats sweets, stood by the roadside and finished eating the rose cake with relish. He turned around and stunned all the employees who were watching with one sentence:

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a couple quarreling?"

Since Wen Zhixia's paper was accepted by Jincheng Burns Journal, she recently received an invitation to a small academic conference.

The invitation was forwarded to her by Director Wu. The content was about wound and tissue repair. Wen Zhixia had written many similar papers before. Director Wu asked her to hurry up and compile one and send it to the conference liaison department.

Wen Zhixia was full of energy and prepared the summary and speech PPT within a week and sent them to the conference liaison.

For the entire week, Fu Ruoshi miraculously stopped harassing her.

What's outrageous is that his Moments are updated at the rate of one post per day, which is very different from his mysterious style of never posting anything.

In the evening, Wen Zhixia went home, took a shower, and opened her WeChat Moments. The first message was from Fu Ruoshi:

This is a photo of the Vessel Pinecone, a popular building in Hudson Square, New York. It is famous for its pine cone shape.

He also added the text: It's very ugly, I suggest you blow it up and let me design it.

She had seen this big pine cone on the Internet before and thought it was beautiful and interesting. She also asked Fu Ruoshi if he could pass by and take a photo of her.

At the time, he was busy with the IPO and said casually, "People often jump off buildings in that place. I won't go there. It's unlucky."

Wen Zhixia was a little curious about his transformation, so she clicked on his homepage.

Flipping down, I found a post from the day before yesterday, on his desk, with a cup of black tea and two biscuits. The caption reads: That’s all for today’s class.

Going back further, he took a photo of a group of students protesting against the war during his exchange at MIT. The caption read: World Peace.

Then I turned the page and saw a photo of Manhattan at night with the caption: Getting off work.

Below that is a music sharing, "November Rain" by Guns N' Roses, with the lyrics: When I look into your eyes I can see a love restrained. But darlin' when I hold you' don't you know I feel the same.

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These lyrics made her feel a little sad.

When she loved him, she was also depressed and painful.

What about him?

Wen Zhixia didn’t know it before, and still doesn’t know it now.

His love is like him, elusive and unpredictable.

Sometimes it is with obvious utilitarianism, and sometimes it is the true feelings behind his hypocrisy in business.

However, it was the first time that Wen Zhixia saw the unpredictable Fu Ruoshi seriously recording his life. Although she didn't know why he did it so frequently, she still watched with gusto.

She kept scrolling down and accidentally clicked "like" without realizing it.