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

"OK, let's go to the Chinese restaurant!" Fu Beichen said. The car turned around. He remembered that there was a Chinese restaurant nearby. It was very delicious.

Three people sat by the window. Fu Beichen took the recipe and asked song Buhui what he liked to eat. Song Buhui shook his head indifferently, "uncle, I'm sorry, I can't understand Chinese. Everything is good. I'm not sorry and picky about food!"

The more clever the child is, the more distressing it is.

Fu Beichen reached out and stroked her forehead. Then he called the waiter and ordered some dishes suitable for children.

Song Buhui was really not picky about food at all. He held chopsticks and kept his head down to eat quietly. Although the posture of holding chopsticks is a little awkward, but the eating appearance is still very good. It can be seen that song Zijin has spent a lot of thought on her education!

Fu Beichen brought dishes to song Buhui. Wen Sheng said, "Song Zijin taught his children very well, at least much better than song Zhiyuan!"

"Well, if Xiao Le can be half sensible as song Buhui, I'll be satisfied!" Zhan Yan reluctantly affected the corners of his lips, gently held his palm on song Buhui's shoulder and said to Fu Beichen, "I think she must have been given to me by God. From now on, song Buhui will be our daughter. Fu Beichen, what do you say?"

"Yan Yan, since you have decided, of course I dare not object. Besides, what you said is very right. She is also a child of the Fu family. She is very good and likable. I don't want her to follow song Zhiyuan. I don't know if she will become bad in the future!"

Zhan Yan smiled with satisfaction and looked at song without regret. The more he looked at the child, the more people liked it.

"Don't regret. In the future, you can't call uncle anymore. You have to call dad, you know?"

Song did not regret lifting his eyes, gently pursed his ruddy thin lips and nodded obediently.

"Good boy!" Zhan Yan ordered some dessert and pudding after dinner and fed them to song Buhui himself.

"Thank you, mother Yan!" song Buhui said sweetly.

After dinner, Fu Beichen drove back to the villa with Zhan Yan and song Buhui.

Fu Beichen has cleaned up the room in advance and bought many girls' favorite plush toys and Barbie dolls to decorate the Princess Room.

Zhan Yan took song Buhui's little hand into the villa and introduced her new home, "Buhui, you will live here with your parents in the future. The first floor is the living room, kitchen, restaurant and bathroom. The second floor is the bedroom and study. Each room has an independent bathroom. Will your mother take you to see your room?"

"OK, thank you, mother Yan!" song Buhui nodded quietly.

Zhan Yan took song Buhui's little hand and came to her room. "Buhui, look, this is your room! Opposite is my brother's room, and next door is my mother and father's room! Look, do you like it here? If there's anything missing, you can talk to my mother and buy it for you!"

"Thank you, mom. It's already very good. Don't regret that you've never lived in such a good house!" song buregret bowed his head slightly and looked timid, which was very distressing.

Zhan Yan can almost imagine that song Zijin will not have a good life abroad with his children alone.

Song doesn't regret his grievance.

"Don't regret, mom, take you to take a bath first, and then have a good sleep. When you wake up, those unhappy things will pass!"