Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

After returning to the hotel, Zhan Yan fell asleep in bed.

She doesn't remember how long she hasn't slept so safely as now. Probably she hasn't closed her eyes since Fu Beichen's accident. Even if she fell asleep, she has nightmares. Now she is surrounded by his warm arms and has the happiest sleep.

She didn't wake up until the next day.

She was the only one sleeping in bed. She sat up and rubbed her eyes.

"Wake up? Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Fu Beichen's tall body stood in front of the French window, looked back at her and gently raised his lips.

"Hmm!" Zhan Yan answered, hammering his forehead with his hand. I don't know if it's because he slept too much. His head was a little dizzy.

"What time is it?" she asked.

"It's almost eleven o'clock. You've missed breakfast. What do you want for lunch?" Fu Beichen sat down by the bed, leaned forward, and gently dropped a good morning kiss on her thin lips.

Zhan Yan scratched his hair with his hand and said with some annoyance, "why did I sleep so long? You should wake me up earlier!"

"I can't bear to see you sleeping soundly!" he answered with a warm smile. He habitually hugged her in his arms and stretched out two fingers to play with her soft hair. "What do you want to eat? I'll ask the hotel front desk to bring it!"

"I don't want to eat any more. I miss our Chinese food. Fu Beichen, shall we go home?" Zhan Yan pulled a corner of his clothes and begged.

Fu Beichen saw her like this and said with a smile, "OK, I've asked Yichen to send a helicopter to pick us up. We can go home soon!"

Zhan Yan nodded.

Who knows, she got on the plane, fell asleep again, woke up, but she was already at the airport, ready to get off the plane.

Chu fan drove to pick them up. He was still driving the limited edition Maybach.

They sat in the car, zhanyan leaned his head on Fu Beichen's shoulder, found the most comfortable position and closed his eyes.

"Let's go to dinner first. What would you like to eat?" Fu Beichen asked.

"Whatever!" Zhan Yan replied softly.

There are countless delicious foods in China. The only thing that doesn't exist is the "casual" dish.

Fortunately, Fu Beichen was used to making decisions for her and asked Chu fan to drive to a western restaurant. They had a romantic western meal.

The biggest advantage of the western restaurant is the elegant environment. The beautiful music of the violin echoes in her ears. Fu Beichen cuts the steak and puts it in front of Zhan Yan. She just needs to enjoy it at ease.

Originally, Zhan Yan shouted to eat Chongqing hot pot, but she had been abroad for eight months. Fu Beichen was still afraid that her stomach could not accept it at once, so he brought her to eat Western food. As for hot pot, let's talk about it in a few days!

Zhan Yan only ordered fresh juice. Fu Beichen didn't drink juice, but only white water.

Zhan Yan ate steak and kept saying, "I said I want to eat hot pot!"

Fu Beichen said, "your stomach is bad. This is the first meal back home. Let's have steak. When your stomach is a little better, shall we have hot pot?"

Seeing Fu Beichen's flattering appearance, Zhan Yan couldn't help smiling. He didn't say anything more, but bowed his head and ate the steak.

She thought maybe this was happiness.

In fact, even if a person has all the beauty in the world, he can't feel happiness because he is numb.

Fu Beichen is right. Only after losing can people really know how to cherish.