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

After Fu Beichen said that, he had slowly come to Zhan Yan and looked at her gently and affectionately, "Yan Yan, would you like to accompany me to old age?"

Zhan Yan smiled and looked up with a faint smile, "then you have to live longer. Don't die before me. You know me. I'm a very attractive person. If you die before me, I'll find someone to marry and bring you back from the grave!"

"I won't give you that chance, Zhan Yan. You have to be crowned with my last name for generations, Fu Zhan Yan!" Fu Beichen's gentle smile seems to indulge people. "Life is in the same bed and death is in the same cave!"

"OK!" Zhan Yan smiled, then looked at him and said proudly, "President Fu, your advertisement is a little too perfunctory. You can't even give up a bunch of flowers?"

"Where can I give up? I don't know what flowers you like. I'm afraid you'll get wrong. You're angry with me again. I'll lose a lot!" Fu Beichen said faintly, and then motioned the waiter to send a large bunch of lavender.

He took lavender and held it in front of Zhan Yan, "do you like it?"

When Zhan Yan saw this scene, the tip of his nose was sour and his tears couldn't stop. "Fu Beichen, these are fresh lavender. Where did you get them?"

"You, sometimes don't be so confused about customs, OK?" Fu Beichen smiled and held her in his arms. "I know you like Provence, not because it's a quiet town, but because you like the endless lavender, so I asked someone to fly it from Provence!"

"Fu Beichen..." Zhan Yan called softly, and then buried his head in his chest.

Fu Beichen also held his wife in his arms, "Yan Yan, thank you for waiting for me with a woman's best years. Thank you for not giving up me in the end! I also know that your favorite flower is lavender, and the flower language is waiting for love, right?"

"Fu Beichen, how do you know?" Zhan Yan said with a smile. Her eyes had tears. She reached out and gently stroked his handsome face. "You are a little strange today, which always makes me feel very untrue!"

"Yan Yan, I'll be with you every day in the future!" Fu Beichen smiled and rubbed her forehead intimately, "In fact, it's not difficult to guess. I asked your master! At the beginning, you chose to go to France, but you didn't choose prosperous Paris or other small towns, but Provence and bought the old house next to the lavender field. I'll know!"

"Shifu really is. Why did he tell you everything?" Zhan Yan smiled. She felt comfortable and warm in his arms. She smiled gently and asked, "you must have done something good to Shifu? Or to ah Zhan?"

"What's the advantage? If it's good, I promise them that I will love you well in the future!" Fu Beichen said with a smile.

"I'm so tired of it. Well, Fu Beichen, your advertisement is over. Should we go home and always bother others to take care of Xiaole? After all, Weiliang is still a pregnant woman!"

Fu Beichen smiled and held her small face. Obviously, he didn't mean to let go. "Who said we were going back? We won't go back tonight. I've asked Yichen to take care of Xiaole for me. We can spend the night below!"