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

Qu Qingrong suddenly felt that his words were ridiculous. It turned out that he knew nothing. He even knew that Fu Beiling didn't love her!

But Fu Beiling doesn't know the relationship between her and song Zhiyuan. Why is it so secret? Why, why does Fu Beichen know?

She smiled bitterly, "well, I know, brother, I will keep my own way!"

Fu Beichen took two deep breaths of smoke, spit out a faint mist, and then gracefully extinguished the burning cigarette butts in the crystal ashtray.

He looked at Qu Qingrong, his eyes did not have the slightest temperature, smiled faintly, and replied very naturally, "it's best for you to think so. If you hurt the Fu family and Beiling for song Zhiyuan, don't blame me for being cruel!"

His words made Qu Qingrong angry, and his body was trembling slightly.

She had heard that Fu Beichen was cruel and cruel. No one paid attention to him except his wife and family. It was true, but he still had the softest rib in his heart.

That's Zhan Yan!

In fact, it's reasonable to think about what he said. She is already the second young grandmother of the Fu family and has given birth to two children for Fu Beiling. Why should she offend Fu Beichen for song Zhiyuan in the second half of her life?

It's not worth it!

"This is the best. I hope my sister-in-law can recognize their position!" Fu Beichen said faintly, and then went upstairs directly.

The bedroom door was half closed. Zhan Yan sat on the bed with Xiaole in his arms and was telling Xiaole a story.

Xiaole leaned against Zhan Yan's arms, looked lazy, and said very shamelessly, "Mom's story is not as good as Dad's! Mom, shall we go to find dad? How long will he and his aunt talk?"

Xiao Le just said that. As soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Beichen standing at the door.

He immediately left zhanyan's arms and jumped into Fu Beichen's arms like a runaway Mustang, "Dad, Dad!"

Fu Beichen picked up Xiaole from the ground and hugged her tightly in his arms. Looking at zhanyan in the distance, his heart was full of happiness.

"Xiao Le, do you miss your father?" Fu Beichen asked.

"Yes, I want to!" Xiaole answered with a milk voice and a small mouth. He kissed and kissed his Lao Tze disgustingly, and rubbed a lot of saliva on his Lao Tze's face.

This little thing has a lot of saliva.

"Dad, do you want Xiaole?" Xiaole asked with a smile, and his small face was still close to Fu Beichen.

"Of course!"

How can your son not want to?

Fu Beichen's life, the only obstacle is the mother and son, but he still has some remorse and guilt in his heart. If it weren't for him, maybe he should be a versatile child now, but it's nothing. As long as Lele and zhanyan are around him, it's enough. How can he expect so much?

"But dad doesn't call Xiaole, dad is a bad man!" Xiaole's dissatisfied tooted his small mouth.

"Dad is a bad man, so how does Xiaole plan to punish dad?" Fu Beichen smiled warmly, knowing that his son is not like his father. In his heart, he knew that the little thing must take the opportunity to blackmail him.

Although the child is still a little child, he is fine!

Sure enough, Xiaole pretended to be very embarrassed. After thinking for a moment, she replied, "Xiaole wants transformers and remote-controlled cars, and her father has to tell Xiaole stories!"