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

Sitting beside Fu Beichen, Leng Yichen was still chattering, "Now I remember, when I first met Zhen pingting, I was really amazed. She and Zhan Yan are not the same type. They are snake and scorpion beauties. Beauty is beautiful, but they can't be easily provoked! But I never thought that a person as arrogant as she would fall down to sell. It's too sad!"

"That's her business. It has nothing to do with me. When she hurt Zhan Yan, she should have known the consequences today. I just looked at her relationship with the Zhen family, so I didn't kill her and spare her life!" Fu Beichen said faintly, as if he were talking about an extremely light matter. Suddenly he seemed to see something and suddenly said, "Chu fan, pull over!"

Fu Beichen finished. Chu fan stepped on the accelerator and stopped at the intersection.

Fu Beichen pushed the door to get off and said to Chu fan and Leng Yichen, "Chu fan, you send Yichen back first. I'll take a taxi myself later!"

Leng Yichen didn't understand and gave him a white look. "Chu fan, let's go. I have to go home to serve my ancestors, but I can't wander around outside like him!"

Then Chu fan smiled, looked at Fu Beichen and drove away.

Fu Beichen walked into a cake shop on the corner. Last time he came with Zhan Yan, Yan Yan liked the mango mousse.

Then he got used to buying her food after work, no matter how late it was.

After buying the cake, he came out and walked home on foot. The night wind was cold and the wine woke up. Then he took a taxi and went back to the villa.

Even if he had the key, Fu Beichen still rang the doorbell. He knew that his Yan Yan and his wife were waiting for him at home. He also knew that Zhan Yan would not go to bed as long as he didn't go home!

The doorbell rang only twice, and the door of the villa was opened. It seems that Zhan Yan has been impatient.

The door was wide open. Zhan Yan stood in the door in a home clothes, while Fu Beichen stood outside the door in a shirt and leather shoes. The smile on his lips was warm and flattering, "Yan Yan, I'm back!"

Zhan Yan frowned slightly, looked at him, and smelled the smell of wine. "Do you know what time it is to go home? Fu Beichen, do you think I won't be angry after I haven't been angry for a long time?"

"No, I promise, it's definitely not like this! I can't help having a party temporarily!" Fu Beichen Wen smiled and handed her the cake box. "I bought your favorite Mango Mousse when I passed by the cake shop!"

Zhan Yan took the cake and smiled, but only to the cake. When facing Fu Beichen, he still looked coldly, "if you dare to come back so late next time, I won't open the door for you, and I won't let the servant open the door for you. You can sleep at the door!"

Although her words were fierce, she took him by the hand and helped him into the house.

As soon as Fu Beichen entered the house, he took off his suit and threw it aside. He gathered around Zhan Yan and wanted to kiss her. However, the strong spirit of wine made Zhan Yan frown deeper. "Fu Beichen, didn't you promise me not to drink in the future? You also promised me that you would never die before me. Don't you dare to drink like this because you don't know your stomach is bad?"