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

Zhan Yan asked eagerly. Looking out of the window, Xiao Le stretched out his chubby little hand and was waving goodbye to them.

Fu Beichen turned the steering wheel and drove the car away. At the same time, he simply explained, "today we pull the certificate. It's also a new marriage. It's always time to have a two person world!"

"Wei Liang is a pregnant woman. Do you let a pregnant woman take care of her children?" Zhan Yan was quite worried about it.

"There are plenty of servants in Yichen's family. They can take care of Xiaole. There's nothing to worry about!" Fu Beichen smiled gently and asked, "how does Mrs. Fu plan to spend her wedding night?"

"Whatever you want!" Zhan Yan replied faintly.

Obviously, the heroine is not very cooperative. Fu Beichen is somewhat lost, but this does not affect his plan.

When he drove by a flower shop on the side of the road, he stopped the car and got off with Zhan Yan's hand. Whether she wanted it or not, he took her directly to the flower shop.

Fu Beichen chose a large bunch of expensive French roses, 99 gorgeous red roses, which were dazzling and swaggering.

"To Mrs. Fu, happy wedding!" Fu Beichen held the flowers in front of Zhan Yan, and she looked at them quietly, but didn't reach out to pick them up.

Fu Beichen's smile on his lips solidified a little, and the sword eyebrow was slightly locked.

He is not afraid to show his face and get angry or lose his temper, but at least let him know the reason before he can resolve it. Now, Zhan Yan's mood is changing inexplicably, which makes him unable to start at all.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

Zhan Yan's eyes on the rose gradually moved up, looked at Fu Beichen and nodded faintly, "in fact, I never liked roses. They are too gaudy and too ostentatious! This is Lin Siwei's favorite flower. It seems that you always remember!"

She sighed gently, her voice was slightly bitter, and there was too much helplessness.

It turns out that some people, even if they are gone, spend their whole life, but she is affecting each other.

Fu Beichen's sword eyebrow suddenly frowned, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

If Zhan Yan hadn't deliberately mentioned the name of Lin Siwei, he would almost forget it in time.

"What are you doing to mention her?" Fu Beichen's tone was cold. He had a good day and a good mood. He wanted to mention those people who should not be remembered again, which swept his interest for nothing.

Zhan Yan gently sipped the corners of his lips and felt a little pretentious.

She was silent and stretched out her hand to pick up the flowers handed by Fu Beichen, but he suddenly threw the bouquet aside and said to the boss, "don't want the flowers. Change a bunch of stars!"

The bouquet of roses has been swiped. Fu Beichen wants it or not. It's no different for the boss. Moreover, he has done another business. Naturally, he is warmly greeted.

The boss handed Fu Beichen a big bundle of stars packed.

He paid the money and no longer asked Zhan Yan's opinions. Holding the bouquet in one hand and holding her hand in the other, he walked out of the florist together.

Fu Beichen threw the flower on the back seat of the car. He and zhanyan were already sitting in the car, but they were not in a hurry to start the engine. The car stopped steadily beside the road.

There was a long silence in the narrow space. After that, Fu Beichen turned his head and looked like Zhan Yan, with a slightly mocking opening, "what? He regretted just getting the certificate?"

He left only for a few minutes. Fu Beichen felt that no major change could happen in such a short time——