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

Qin Ge sighed slightly, then reached out and held her in her arms, almost embedded in her own body blood. If Zhan Yan was selfish and less considerate of others, maybe she would live more natural and unrestrained.

Unfortunately, Zhan Yan seems to have nothing to care about, but in fact, she cares too much, too much!

"Yan Yan, I'll take you to eat delicious food!"

Zhan Yan looked up with a smile and nodded gently, "OK, but I want to eat Sichuan food, OK?"

Qin Ge always eats with heavy taste, while Zhan Yan always eats with light taste. Her stomach inherited her mother. Qin GE has always been accommodating her before. Now this meal may be the last one.

She wants to satisfy Qin song.

But in fact, she also wants some spicy food!

"Don't you like Cantonese food? Why do you suddenly think of Sichuan food?"

"I'm greedy, can't I?" Zhan Yan said with a smile, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, with a hint of playfulness.

Qin Ge couldn't beat Zhan Yan. He directly drove Zhan Yan to the most famous Sichuan restaurant in the city and ordered many famous Sichuan dishes. All the tables were red, which made people drool.

But Zhan Yan couldn't help swallowing.

Such a spicy degree seems to have exceeded her imagination.

Rao saw her embarrassment. Qin Ge asked softly, "Yan Yan, do you want to order some light!"

"No, brother Ning, that's good!" Zhan Yan smiled and shook his head. He had picked up chopsticks and sent a boiled fish to the entrance. "It's delicious, good!"

Zhan Yan took a chopstick and put the meat on his plate.

The dishes were authentic and spicy. At the end of the meal, Qin Ge felt his lips numb, while the face opposite Zhan Yan was still calm, quiet and elegant.

"Isn't it spicy?" Qin Ge asked puzzled. In his memory, the girl had a bad stomach and didn't eat spicy. The exhibition family always knew that, so they always paid attention to her diet.

"Not very hot, very good!" Zhan Yan replied with a smile, her eyes calm and moist.

The little hand hidden under the body clenched into a fist, and the fingertips had already fallen deep into the flesh.

Sichuan food is very spicy. The tip of the tongue is numb and painful, but no one knows as long as she doesn't show it.

It was already dark when I came out of Sichuan restaurant.

Zhan Yan insisted not to send it to him. If she went back and met Fu Beichen's great God, it would be really bad. In the evening, she was really tired and didn't want to quarrel with him.

Qin Ge couldn't resist her temper. She retreated and asked for the second place. She said she would take her to the door of the exhibition house and leave, but Zhan Yan refused. She said she would like to take a taxi back in front.

Who is Qin Ge? Naturally, she knew her concerns, so she agreed and sent her to take a taxi back to the exhibition house.

There were not many pedestrians along the street, and the dim yellow street lights pulled their figures slender.

Qin Ge suddenly squatted down and motioned her to climb up her back, "Yan Yan, if you're tired, I'll carry you!"

Smile gently, lie on his back without rejection, wrap his soft arms around his neck, and gently lean his head against his shoulder. The road ahead is gradually blurred in the line of sight, and the sadness of parting spreads in his heart.

Qin Ge moved forward step by step. He walked very slowly. Even, he hoped that time could stop at this moment, or the road had no end.

He hummed the tune of a song, spread his face and listened quietly. The corners of his lips rose slightly, but there were clear tears on his white cheeks.