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

Zhan Yan woke up. It was almost evening.

The slender eyelashes trembled and tried to open their eyes. She seemed to smell the familiar fragrance. This is her room!

Isn't she in the hospital?

Why are you at home?!

Zhan Yan finally opened his eyes, and the feeling of dizziness caused a burst of weakness.

The door of the luxurious master bedroom was pushed open from the outside at this time. When he saw the woman lying in bed waking up, Fu Beichen's cold Feng eyes instantly overflowed with joy.

"Yan Yan, do you feel uncomfortable when you wake up?" Fu Beichen hurried forward to help her, and then raised her pillow against the back.

Zhan Yan silently looked at Fu Beichen's face. There was still some dense in his clear eyes. It seemed that he had not sobered up from his previous coma.

Fu Beichen's big palm poked over and Zizi carefully lifted the hair on her cheek behind her ears, but it was precisely because of this touch that Zhan Yan's memory suddenly returned. She accompanied song Zijin to the birth inspection. Unexpectedly, she saw Fu Beichen with Lin Siwei at the birth inspection!

Why, why, she deserves to go to the birth examination alone, and she can get all her husband's time and love so easily!

"Yan Yan, I bought you your favorite shredded chicken porridge. You can eat it while it's hot!" Fu Beichen whispered. Feng Mou has been staring at Zhan Yan's every move for fear that she is a little unhappy!

But she didn't. Fu Beichen smiled, then picked up the porridge, carefully cooled it with a spoon, and slowly put it on zhanyan's lips.

Zhan Yan looked at the scene with a sneer. Is this man thin and cool by nature!

After that happened, he was able to take care of her as if nothing had happened!

Fu Beichen, you are really an actor!

"Roll -"

Zhan Yan said coldly, then reached out and knocked over the porridge Fu Beichen put in his hand. The hot porridge suddenly fell on Fu Beichen's hand. In an instant, his skin was red, and even blisters appeared in some places.

Because his hand had been hurt, and the injury was not completely cured. It was naturally very painful to be treated with such hot porridge and sugar, and it was normal to have blisters!

But Zhan Yan didn't love him because of this. He just smiled indifferently. His eyes were full of ice. Then he grabbed the vase on the bedside table and threw it directly at Fu Beichen——

The vase broke to the ground, but Fu Beichen didn't hide. He just stood where he was, bearing Zhan Yan's anger.

Fu Beichen didn't care much about the injury on his hand. He just looked at Zhan Yan in front of him, which made him distressed!

Fu Beichen thought that no matter how serious the injury on his hand was, it would heal one day, but the injury in Zhan Yan's heart was getting deeper and deeper day by day. He wanted to heal the injury in her heart, but how could he heal it!

He knows that now the exhibition face is really scarred!

"Yan Yan, your temper hasn't changed at all! You want to hit me in the future. You let me do it myself. It hurts you. I'm distressed! It's just a pity that I bought two bowls of shredded chicken porridge!" Fu Beichen whispered. He didn't see that he was angry at all. Even in his bipolar Phoenix eyes, there was a compromise and euphemism that Zhan Yan couldn't understand!

"Fu Beichen, you are really boring, very boring!"