"Yan Yan, you love too silly, love too silly!"

"Maybe!" Zhan Yan smiled, as if facing the dimple of magnesium lamp, and the pear vortex on his cheek gradually revealed, "Yao Yao, don't tell brother Yan about this? He and brother Beichen have been friends for so many years, and I don't want them to be unhappy because of me!"

"..." Xiao Yao looked at Zhan Yan speechless, but had to admit that she had disappeared.

"Yao Yao, you will promise me, won't you?"

"Yan Yan, I can't tell Yan this time. What about next time? Or next time?"

"I know. I promise you, it won't happen again. Yao Yao, just hide it for me, okay?"

Xiao Yao looked at Zhan Yan's eyes and thought for a long time, but she still couldn't rely on her prayer and agreed to her request. They couldn't divorce so soon. Anyway, she had to take into account the face of the family.

Under the blue sky, a group of white pigeons flied by and cooed.

The sunset dyed the white clouds on the horizon bright red.

"Yao Yao, promise me!"

Looking at Zhan Yan's firm look, Xiao Yao nodded helplessly, "I promise you! But don't let me find out for the second time, or I must tell ah Yan and grandpa to divorce you. Grandpa loves you so much. You should know that Grandpa will divorce you even if you don't care about the face of the family!"

"I see!"

Under the setting sun, Zhan Yan leaned wearily on Xiao Yao's shoulder, but her heart was lonely and helpless. She didn't know how to face Fu Beichen.

"Yan Yan, how's your new play Acacia?"

"OK, Helena arranged the meeting tomorrow. After all, lovesickness has been broadcast for several days, and I haven't appeared. It's not very good after all. I'll go to the meeting arranged tomorrow!"

"Well, you know what you're doing. Yan Yan, don't wrong yourself. Do what you like. There's no need to pay too much for Fu Beichen. You've paid enough for him!"

"Yes!"

Until late at night, Xiao Yao drove Zhan Yan back to Fu's house.

After returning to Fu's house, I didn't see Fu Beichen. According to Lin Ma, he flew to France for a meeting. It seems that the newly opened six-star hotel over there needs him to go and have a look, and the business over there also needs him to come and make an idea.

In fact, Zhan Yan knows that these are just excuses. He doesn't want to see himself.

That's why I went to France.

The original imagined honeymoon and the imagined wedding were so unbearable.

"Don't be sad, young lady. The young master has gone to do business!" Lin Ma saw the loneliness in Zhan Yan's eyes and hurriedly went up to comfort her.

Lin Wanru on one side also came forward to hold Zhan Yan's hand and straightened her black hair with a smile. "Yan Yan, mother knows that she has wronged you these days. When chen'er figured it out, her mother must ask him to apologize to you. It was also her mother who implicated you. If he was not angry with her mother, he vented all his anger and hatred on you. This really makes you wronged!"

"Mom, I know. Brother Beichen will understand, and I didn't blame him. He's busy, and I know!" Zhan Yan smiled, but suddenly remembered the press conference tomorrow. "Mom, my play Acacia has been on for a long time. A few days ago, it was delayed because I was ill. Helena arranged a meeting for me tomorrow. I want to go!"

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