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

"Nothing, just a little uncomfortable in the stomach, and I don't know if the child is rolling inside!" Zhan Yan said softly, with a bit of playful meaning on his face.

As soon as Fu Beichen heard this, the bright Phoenix eyes couldn't help overflowing with the stars, and the consistent indifference disappeared cleanly!

"Yan Yan, I want to touch him, OK?!" his voice repressed the excitement, as well as the excitement of being a new father. His words were also cautious, for fear that it would make Zhan Yan unhappy and bring the smell of begging.

Zhan Yan looked at Fu Beichen and frowned slightly, but finally nodded. His thin and cold little hands held his hands and put those warm big hands on his abdomen——

Through the warmth of the cloth, zhanyan suddenly felt that maybe this is the tie between blood and water?!

"Yan Yan, I can't feel the child. Doesn't he want to see me?" Fu Beichen touched the child once and didn't feel any palpitation. He thought maybe the child really doesn't want to see him. After all, he's not a qualified father!

Zhan Yan looked at Fu Beichen's nervous look. The original cold look cracked a little, and everything she had experienced this morning made her very uncomfortable. She knew that song Zhiyuan would not let song Zijin's children go so easily, but she didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

She thought, song Zijin must be very sad, very sad!

At the thought of these things, Zhan Yan felt unspeakably sad!

"Fu Beichen, I can't feel the fetal movement now!"

Zhan Yan said faintly, but such faint words made Fu Beichen lift her eyes and smile. Her black hair and her waist fell down and fell on his arm, just as at the beginning.

He looked at her like that, as if it were their whole life.

Yan Yan, you will return to your former Yan Yan!

And in the hospital.

Lin Siwei was like crazy, sliding the screen and dialing the number that had never turned off her, but now the receiver could just dial the prompt tone that was turned off now, and her angry chest fluctuated violently.

Because of his anger, Lin Siwei's fingers trembled, took out a thin lady's cigarette from one side of the table, lit it and put it to his lips at one go. Obviously, it's not the first time to smoke.

Breathing too hard made the smoke choke into the throat, making her cough all the time.

Sitting on the ground, Lin Siwei's long hair was scattered on both sides of his cheeks, his thin fingers were still holding cigarette butts, and his tearful eyes looked at the dark screen.

Men are really unreliable!

When I love you, you are everything. It's worth doing anything for you, but when I'm ruthless, I don't even answer the phone!

Up to now, Fu Beichen doesn't even come to see her!

Fu Beichen, when were you so cruel to me?

Since you love to show your face, why, why do you have to provoke me?!

Lin Siwei was more and more angry, more and more unwilling. He looked at the cigarette butts that were clearly extinguished, smiled, and then flicked them with his hand. They had been thrown into the trash can without extinguishment——

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside. Lin Siwei panicked. He hurriedly pushed the wheelchair and knocked over the trash can with his hand. Before she could react, a pair of leather shoes had caught up in front of her and snuffed out the cigarette end!