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

"It doesn't matter, they won't care about Beiling!" Fu Beichen said, pulled her out of the car, put her arm around her waist, and they walked into the door of the Fu family's mansion together.

The old servant was very happy to see Fu Beichen and Zhan Yan. "Young master? Aunt, are you back?"

After shouting twice, the old servant turned and ran upstairs. Not long after, Qu Qingrong stepped on flat shoes and came down from upstairs. She was wearing a wide pregnant woman's dress and exquisite makeup. It seemed that she was ready to go out.

"Eldest brother, why did you come suddenly?" Qu Qingrong saw Fu Beichen with a look of joy, looked at the exhibition face around him, smiled and said, "this must be my sister-in-law?"

"Well, hello Qingrong, just call me Yanyan!" zhanyan smiled, "please take care of Xiaole for me during this time!"

Then Qu Qingrong let Fu Beichen and Zhan Yan enter the house together and sit on the solid wood sofa in the living room.

"Qingrong, where's Beiling?" Fu Beichen said faintly.

Qu Qingrong was stunned and said with a light smile, "he went to the company in Beiling. I was going out to buy something. Unexpectedly, my eldest brother came back with his eldest sister-in-law. Do you want to eat at home that night?"

"No, your sister-in-law misses Xiaole, so we're here to pick up Xiaole!" Fu Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her coldly. His eyes were very dark, but he couldn't tell, "where's Xiaole?"

"Upstairs, during this time, he had a good time with Dudu. Maybe he missed his eldest brother. He has always lived in his former bedroom!" Qu Qingrong said with joy. "Xiaole is obedient and good, but I don't know what's going on. Why don't you go to kindergarten with Dudu today!"

Fu Beichen ignored her. Instead, he shook Yan's soft hand next to his lower body. Wen Sheng said to her, "Yan Yan, you go up to pick up Xiaole. I have something to say with my sister-in-law!"

"Hmm?" Zhan Yan was puzzled. Why should Fu Beichen support her?

But I haven't seen Xiaole for a long time. She missed it very much and didn't think much. She agreed and went upstairs to pick up Xiaole!

Zhan Yan came to Fu Beichen's bedroom door. Before he entered, he heard Xiaole crying inside, "I don't like you. Go away, I want my mother, I want my mother..."

The child cried out to his mother, and Zhan Yan's heart was hurt by him. Without thinking, she pushed open the door of the bedroom and went in. The original clean and tidy room was in a mess. Snacks and toys were scattered everywhere on the ground. Xiaole was falling on the ground, and the nanny was coaxing and persuading, sweating anxiously.

"Fu Yancheng, don't mess around. The ground is cold. Get up!" Zhan Yan went to the child, picked up the little thing from the ground and hugged it in his arms.

Xiaole was slightly stunned when she saw Zhan Yan. Then she held her mouth and suddenly burst into tears, "Mom, how did you pick up Xiaole? Xiaole thought you didn't want me!"

Xiaole's hands tightly hugged zhanyan's neck, the cerebellar bag fell on her shoulder, kept crying, and her small body kept shaking in zhanyan's arms.

"Good, Xiaole doesn't cry. It's all because her mother is bad. Her mother will take Xiaole home right away!" zhanyan took the child to the bed, squatted in front of him, reached out to wipe the tears off his face, patted the dust on his body, and held Xiaole in his arms with slight force.