Chapter 1106 I’m Getting Divorced as Soon as I Open My Eyes (52)

Sister Qing gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to follow the network cable to repay this girl.

She took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Jiujiu, let's not talk about anything else. How can you be sure that you can accept the variety show?"

Fu Yue: "Sister Qing, don't worry, there will definitely be a variety show coming to your door."

She has a mysterious confidence.

Sister Qing: "..."

Fu Yue added another sentence: "If it doesn't work out, I'll spend money."

Sister Qing: "...you."

Fu Yue: "I can't help it, I have so much money, it's enough for me to work hard to build it!"

Sister Qing tried to persuade Fu Yue, "Jiujiu, listen to me first, hasn't it always been your dream to be an actor?"

Fu Yue interrupted her mercilessly, "No, I am a rice insect."

Sister Qing: "... Then didn't you just say that you would spend your own money to make a movie?"

Fu Yue lazily ate melon seeds and said vaguely: "Yes, when the time comes, I plan to play the role of a paralyzed person who will be in a wheelchair the whole time."

Sister Qing: "Goodbye."

She cut off the phone and threw a few rotten eggs at Fu Yue.

Forget it, if you have money, you can do whatever you want. As a part-time worker, she should just be honest and obedient. What is she going to do to annoy others?

The social worker in his thirties who was still struggling for a house in the imperial capital shed tears of jealousy.

…

Fu Yue once again went into paralysis mode at home, ordering takeout, playing games, and watching TV shows. She didn't even change her pajamas and didn't even comb her hair. She looked like a fat homebody!

When Xie Shen came home, he saw this woman lying on the sofa watching TV dramas, her feet were raised high, there were leftover takeout boxes on the coffee table that had not been thrown away, and there were pieces of clothes here and there.

Xie Shen: "..."

His forehead twitched.

Fu Yue turned around and put a white mask on her face, which shocked Xie deeply.

She said vaguely: "I'm back. I'm applying a facial mask. It's hard to talk."

Xie Shen feels that his wife's lifestyle is a bit unhealthy.

He ate, slept, played when he woke up, and didn't even go out all day long.

He spoke tactfully: "Jiujiu, shouldn't you also go out for a walk? Don't stay at home all the time."

Fu Yue didn't even raise her head: "It's so comfortable to stay at home."

Xie Shen: "..."

Stubborn!

After looking at the takeout box on the coffee table, he walked over and put it away, tied up a garbage bag, and prepared to go down and throw it away later.

"Don't eat takeout anymore. I'll cook for you."

Fu Yue: "Oh, you can also cook?"

Xie Shen hummed: "You can learn quickly."

Fu Yue expressed that she was not interested in cooking at all and she couldn't understand it at all. After so many experiences in the small world, the dishes she can cook are limited to those that can keep her from starving to death.

Maybe he really has no talent, just like math problems...

After what Xie Shen said just now, Fu Yue felt that she might indeed need to go out for a walk. She seemed to be a very homely person in this world, and she seemed to be deteriorating at the moment.

Fu Yue felt a little bit sad.

She suggested: "How about I go to the hospital to see you tomorrow?"

Xie Shen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that she would make such a proposal.

"Okay, that's what I asked for."

His heart moved, and he inevitably felt a little relieved.

Fu Yue: "By the way, which hospital are you in?"

Xie Shen: "..."

Okay, still no love.

*

The next day, Xie Shen went to work early. This morning he was on the early shift.

The reason Fu Yue didn't humiliate herself by saying she went out with him in the morning was because she knew she wouldn't be able to get up even if she killed herself.