After the divorce, I wanted to give up, but the Prime Minister took me into his arms in the street

Chapter 184 Have some fun

Yuan Fangfang pursed her lips and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.

At this moment, a clear voice rang out: "Fangfang? Why are you here too?"

Yuan Fangfang was startled and turned around to see Jin Chengyuan. He had a handsome face and his every move exuded the elegance of an aristocrat.

Yuan Fangfang lowered her head slightly, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes: "Husband, what a coincidence!"

Yuan Jiacheng finally reacted and immediately put on a smile: "I was just accompanying my sister to visit the auction house and wanted to pick out something she likes to give to her."

"Since Chengyuan is here, let's go back together."

Jin Chengyuan said gently.

Jin Chengyuan nodded and called softly, "Fangfang!"

Following the call, Yuan Fangfang quickly boarded the luxurious carriage waiting on the side.

Yuan Jiacheng smiled and shook his head: "Chengyuan's words are still effective. My sister is very naughty and there are not many people who can control her."

"Brother, Chengyuan will take Fangfang back home first."

Jin Chengyuan bowed politely to Yuan Jiacheng and then stepped into the carriage.

Ling Mohui, who was sitting in another carriage, looked at Jin Chengyuan's back from afar through the gap in the slightly opened curtains and asked softly, "Is that Fangfang's husband?"

"Is he really that attractive? He makes you stare at him so intently?"

Fu Yansheng, who was sitting opposite, said coldly, with a hint of jealousy in his tone.

Ling Mohui frowned and quickly lowered the curtain to block out the scenery outside.

"Is Jin Chengyuan usually so serious? Or is he only like this with Fangfang?"

Ling Mo's reply was filled with a hint of concern, but she was not interested in Jin Chengyuan himself.

Fu Yansheng noticed this and his expression eased a little: "It's always like this, so boring!"

Ling Mohui sneered, with a hint of joking: "From the tone of your voice, it seems as if you are much more interesting than him!"

"Am I really that boring?"

Fu Yansheng suddenly reached out and gently embraced her slender waist, slowly pulling her closer to him, "How about we have some fun?"

Before he finished speaking, he was about to lean over and kiss her, but was suddenly pushed away by Ling Mohui.

"Fu Yansheng, don't waste your energy!"

Ling Mohui looked displeased and struggled to break free from his arms.

Rejected, Fu Yansheng lazily leaned against the carriage wall, his tone mixed with helplessness and unwillingness: "Ling Mohui, do you really have no feelings for me at all? Why don't we give each other another chance?"

Ling Mohui raised a sarcastic smile and said, "Are you talking about love with a wife who only wants to separate? I have made it very clear. All I want now is a divorce letter. Nothing else matters anymore."

In the early morning after the Double Ninth Festival, the remaining rays of light in the sky lazily sprinkled on the eaves of the capital city, and the leisure time granted by the court for the festival seemed particularly precious.

Fu Yansheng left the mansion quietly.

Within the palace, various parties are complicated, interests are intertwined, and social engagements are endless, like a never-ending drama.

Fu Yansheng faced the tug-of-war and game of various forces, and even he found it difficult to completely escape from that intricate web.

However, he can always find the balance point in the undercurrent, advance and retreat in moderation and remain calm, which undoubtedly demonstrates his unfathomable wisdom and skill, which is admirable.

Just as Fu Yansheng's figure was getting farther and farther away, a crisp sound of footsteps followed closely behind him, and Yuan Fangfang, the gentle and virtuous woman, quietly appeared in front of the mansion gate.

Ling Mohui was slightly surprised when she saw this, with a gleam of curiosity in her eyes, "During this festive time of reunion, your in-laws are willing to let you, the new daughter-in-law, go out for a walk. It's really rare."

Since Yuan Fangfang became a wife, her reunions with her good friend Ling Mohui have become very few and she cherishes every time they meet.

"Jin Chengyuan was out on business, so the family banquet that was originally planned was cancelled. I now have some free time."

Yuan Fangfang opened her red lips slightly, a gentle smile appearing at the corners of her mouth, but a trace of loneliness could not be concealed in her eyes.

"Jin Chengyuan is not at home either?"

Ling Mo asked again, feeling that this coincidence was intriguing.

Yuan Fangfang nodded slightly and added, "I heard it was a gathering among colleagues."

The implication is that the two people's whereabouts are so coincidental, which is very intriguing.

Yuan Fangfang flashed her bright eyes and suggested, "There will be a sacrificial ceremony on the street tonight. Mo Hui, why don't we go and experience the excitement together!"

How could Ling Mohui refuse her friend's expectation? She readily agreed: "What a good idea. You can stay here for dinner tonight, and let us enjoy our own little gathering."

The moon is above the willows, and the autumn wind blows through the courtyard, bringing a hint of coolness. The silvery moonlight sprinkles on the leaves, rustling, as if whispering unknown secrets.

"Mohui, do you know? Since I married into the Jin family, I haven't tasted wine for a long time. I almost forgot the feeling of that mellow fragrance."

A slight blush appeared on Yuan Fangfang's face, and there was a hint of nostalgia and emotion in her words.

Ling Mohui raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and was quite surprised: "Does the Jin family not allow you to drink?"

Yuan Fangfang shook her head gently and explained, "It's not that I don't allow it, it's that I don't dare. The Jin family has strict rules, and I'm afraid that I will lose my composure after drinking and be blamed by my mother-in-law."

"Won't Jin Chengyuan speak up for you? Won't he protect you?"

Ling Mo asked again, with a hint of confusion in her tone.

Yuan Fangfang shook her head again, with a helpless look on her face: "We are not familiar with each other, and he doesn't really care about these trivial matters at home."

"Unfamiliar?"

Ling Mohui frowned slightly. This sentence sounded quite strange to her.

Yuan Fangfang nodded firmly and repeated, "That's right, we are not familiar with each other! We have only met twice in total, once on our wedding night and the other time was last night."

Ling Mohui's brows furrowed even more tightly, and she asked in confusion: "It's been so long, and you still haven't..."

Before she finished speaking, Yuan Fangfang interrupted her shyly: "Every time I see him, I feel scared unconsciously, so how could I think of those things?"

"Jin Chengyuan makes you feel scared? Why is that?"

Ling Mohui became more and more confused.

Yuan Fangfang said seriously: "It's not just me. Everyone in the Jin family is in awe of him. Even my mother-in-law is very cautious in front of Jin Chengyuan and doesn't dare to say much."

Ling Mo held her cheek and smiled gently, with a playful light in her eyes: "Hearing what you said, Jin Chengyuan is really an interesting person."

"It's not interesting at all. It's completely boring. I just bury myself in piles of boring documents every day!"

Yuan Fangfang shook her head and sighed, her eyes full of dissatisfaction with the current situation, "Life like this is becoming increasingly boring."

Seeing her friend so upset, Ling Mo took her hand and said with a smile: "Okay, stop thinking about those upsetting things. Let's go out for a walk and relax."