Huo Jingting's eyebrows frowned slightly, "I want to ask, what do you guys ...... usually?" What is the relationship with her husband? ”

Secretary Song thought that this was not a confidential matter, not to mention that the marriage between Gu Nanqiao and Fu Lingfeng was already a well-known thing in the city, and he did not hide it, shook his head and said, "It's not very good, if you can't say a few words when you meet, you will quarrel." ”

When Huo Jingting heard this, the depression in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, heh, I thought she was so-for-tat with him, but I didn't expect it to be the same for Fu Lingfeng.

She went back, and he didn't have the heart to stay here, so it was rare to have the patience to talk to the strange woman, "I've been out for a while, it's time to go back." ”

Secretary Song nodded obediently, "Okay, goodbye Vice President Huo." ”

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At the same time, another corner of the city.

The round dining table was covered with a tablecloth on which two candles were burning, and the window was open a crack in which the night breeze blew in, and the firelight occasionally swayed in the wind.

"Ling Feng, do you have anything you particularly want to eat?" Qin Jiaran stood in the kitchen and asked, she is good at cooking, and she specially prepared a candlelight dinner tonight, just for Fu Lingfeng.

Fu Lingfeng sat at the dining table, but his eyes looked at the kitchen, and she could be seen walking back and forth in the dim light.

The mobile phone at the "Buzz ......" table emits a text message tone.

Fu Lingfeng retracted his gaze, picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the text message, it was sent by Gu Nanqiao, the message was not much, just a few words: My bid was successful, I invited them to meet in Amber tonight, and it may be later to go home.

His fingertips landed on one part of the screen, which happened to block the word "go home".

The mood that was originally as calm as water also made waves in an instant because of her text message.

In the three years they have been married, they have never lived together, husband and wife, it sounds like the most intimate relationship, but the body and heart are worse than strangers.

He rarely went home, didn't want to face her, and didn't want to face their misplaced marriage.

Whether Gu Nanqiao loves him or not, Fu Lingfeng doesn't know in her heart, but she has been trying to tolerate him and wait for him to turn back.

After screaming a few times without waiting for his reply, Qin Jiaran walked out of the kitchen, his soft little hand on his shoulder, "Ling Feng? What do you think, I just called you several times and you didn't respond. ”

Her voice has always been gentle, not as sharp as Gu Nanqiao's, Fu Lingfeng threw the phone back on the dining table, raised his eyes to look at her, and the bloodshot under his eyes was faintly visible.

Qin Jiaran was frightened by his gaze, and was speechless for a while, but Fu Lingfeng stood up suddenly, pressed her against the dining table, and covered herself.

"Ling Feng ......" Qin Jiaran didn't know why he was suddenly so out of control, he raised his little hand to touch his cold face, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Lingfeng reached out and grabbed the long skirt on her body, tore it hard, her eyes were red, "I want to do it." ”

He said directly, and Qin Jiaran's face quietly flushed, "But we haven't eaten yet...... Hmmm......"

Before he finished speaking, he blocked his breathing.

His big hand roamed over her, Qin Jiaran couldn't help but tremble lightly, and in his hazy eyes, there was his mobile phone on the desktop, and on it, was a text message sent to him by Gu Nanqiao.