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

Hearing Zhan Yan's words, Fu Beichen's footsteps stopped and looked up at her face. He had a bad feeling in his heart. The dark shirt made his handsome face darker.

"Mr. Song doesn't know if it's an honor. Can you dance?"

Zhan Yan said this, and her slender hand slipped from Fu Beiling's wrist and directly extended to song Zhiyuan. Her action was done at one go without hesitation.

Fu Beichen's big palm suddenly tightened, and the thick bones and joints looked clear under the skin and flesh, even slightly white.

Song Zhiyuan's deep pupil looked at Zhan Yan's face quietly, proud and stubborn.

When did Zhan Yan become so strong?

Even if you are excluded by your husband and ex lover, you can still help yourself find face in a situation that is not conducive to you.

Such a woman is undoubtedly wonderful, but it can be seen that she has really died for Fu Beichen!

The warm palm slowly lifted up, wrapped the cold palm of zhanyan in it, and gently rubbed the back of her hand with her fingers, as if to warm her cold temperature.

In terms of appearance, song Zhiyuan is indeed inferior to Fu Beichen's beauty. Perhaps no man can be found in the whole G city to be comparable to Fu Beichen, but song Zhiyuan gives people another feeling.

If Fu Beichen is as addictive as Poppy, song Zhiyuan is as addictive as mint.

"That's natural!" Song Zhiyuan's voice sounded in Zhan Yan's ear. Finally, he glanced at Fu Beichen from the corner of his eye.

His face was gloomy and terrible, but the more so, the happier song Zhiyuan was.

Recently, the land he went to bid for was cut off one after another. I saw that he was about to succeed, but there were all kinds of accidents at the critical moment, and the order of his company was the same. It was clear that he was about to deliver, but the other party was changing his mind temporarily and he lost a lot of money.

But he knew very well that Fu Beichen planned it behind his back.

It seems that he already knows that the antidote to iris smile is in his hand.

Zhan Yan walked to the middle of the dance floor with song Zhiyuan, and Fu Beichen also took Lin Siwei's hand and walked inside. Everything seemed very harmonious on the surface, but in fact, it was not as harmonious as it seemed on the surface.

Although the body is dancing mechanically, the mind of zhanyan is obviously not on this.

After being trampled on for the sixth time, even if song Zhiyuan wanted to pretend he didn't know, he couldn't help it. He saw a bitter smile on Zhang Junyi's face, and his thin lips finally opened.

"I said, Miss Zhan, if you hate me so much, don't dance with me. You can find your little brother-in-law. Dancing with him may stimulate your husband more!"

Song Zhiyuan's eyebrows picked up, and his expression looked good and not pathetic.

Is this man pretending to be innocent?

When Zhan Yan heard his voice, he just saw song Zhiyuan's expression and felt strange for a while.

"What do you want to do when you go back to G city? Don't tell me you want to come back to do business. I don't believe it. I want to hear the truth!"

If Zhan Yan was most surprised all night, there should be two things. One is that Fu Beiling actually knew song Zhiyuan, and the other is that he didn't expect Fu Beichen to bring Lin Siwei here regardless of her face and Fu Yunting's face!

"Miss Zhan is so intelligent. Guess what?" Song Zhiyuan's answer is specious. He can't touch the question raised by Zhan Yan at all.

The dance music is melodious, but Zhan Yan's eyes unconsciously look at Fu Beichen and Lin Siwei, but they just look opposite Fu Beichen's cold eyes. His eyes are full of warnings, and he seems to be very dissatisfied with Zhan Yan's dancing with song Zhiyuan.

dissatisfaction?

What qualifications does he have?

At this time, what Fu Beichen held in his arms was the woman he most thought of. He had no scruples about his face and his dignity. Then why should he care about his feelings?

In front of Fu Beichen, Zhan Yan was more and more close to song Zhiyuan's tall body, and his beautiful little face showed a touching sweet smile.

That was the other side that Zhan Yan never showed. Not only Fu Beichen was stunned, but also song Zhiyuan, who had been watching the interaction between the two people.

The dance steps of the soles of the feet were exposed once, and Zhan Yan's feet stepped on them again.

This has probably been stepped on more than a dozen times!

But song Zhiyuan didn't mind at all. This woman is really interesting. If it wasn't Fu Beichen's woman, he had this idea to be with her.

Unfortunately, falling in love with Fu Beichen, after all, he and she can only become enemies.

Generally speaking, Zhan Yan is indifferent and alienated from other people. Even if she used to work in the entertainment circle, she is extremely round and cold. Such a smile has never appeared in front of others.

It should only exist in Fu Beichen's memory.

That should be Zhan Yan when he was a teenager, not when Lin Siwei appeared.

In contrast, Fu Beichen is much easier. After all, he is facing the woman he loves.

Song Zhiyuan looked at the woman in front of him. He suddenly became interested in her, but Zhan Yan was poisoned by iris smile. There is no antidote. She can't live for a year, and her health will only get worse and worse.

Just seeing Zhan Yan's smile, he thought it was beautiful enough to illuminate the darkness in his heart.

How long haven't you touched a woman?

Song Zhiyuan laughed at himself and felt for Zhan Yan because of her smile!

The fingers unconsciously moved up two points along zhanyan's back. Zhanyan obviously felt it. He subconsciously stepped back to separate song Zhiyuan's touch.

"Zhan Yan, you are too thin!"

Hearing song Zhiyuan's specious exclamation, she was stunned. Then she smiled, "it has nothing to do with Mr. Song!"

The clip that originally fixed the hair at the back of the head slipped in a daze, and the soft black hair spread naturally behind the head, like a large black flower.

The soft hair fell on the back of song Zhiyuan's hand, but it moved him.

"Zhan Yan, if you have any difficulties in the future, I will help you!"

"No, I don't need your help, Mr. Song!"

If Zhan Yan and song Zhiyuan are harmonious, Lin Siwei and Fu Beichen are not so harmonious.

Lin Siwei was very happy because Fu Beichen chose her, but when he looked up, he saw that Fu Beichen's eyes were not on himself at all. His look was completely on Zhan Yan's side and looked at Zhan Yan's every move.