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

Fu Beichen spread out his palm in front of Zhan Yan and asked, "do you like it?"

"Don't like!" no surprise, Zhan Yan threw out a sentence coldly, but his eyes rarely stay on the pendant for a few seconds.

Things are good things and the price is good enough to buy a suite in the city!

She didn't give a face-saving answer and made the counter Miss frown, but Fu Beichen was not angry at all. On the contrary, she smiled warmly and rubbed her hair with her other hand.

"It doesn't matter. It's not for you anyway. The baby will be born next year. It's just a monkey. Put it on him."

After leaving Shengshi department store, the two had lunch in the western restaurant. After lunch, zhanyan should take a nap. Fu Beichen drove her back to the villa.

He watched Zhan Yan lie in bed, carefully covered her with a quilt, and then safely left. After all, Fu had a lot to deal with.

As soon as Fu Beichen left his front foot, an uninvited guest came to the villa at his back foot.

"I'm sorry, miss. The young lady is still resting. You'd better come back another day!" the servant said politely to Chu Qingyou.

"Yo, Fu Beichen looked at Yan Yan like a criminal?" Chu Qingyou sneered and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"It doesn't matter. Let her continue to sleep. I'll wait here!" Chu Qingyou casually took down a fashion magazine from one shelf, looked it over, and ordered the servant, "pour me a cup of coffee. That's how your Fu family entertains guests?"

The servant was still stunned and looked at her on guard.

Chu Qingyou smiled again and said, "am I scary? Or am I terrible? There are servants and bodyguards in this villa. Can I fly out with Zhan Yan?"

The servant hesitated for a moment before he went to the kitchen and poured her a cup of coffee.

Chu Qingyou woke up before he finished a cup of coffee.

"Sister Qingyou, you're coming!" Zhan Yan stood on the wooden stairs, wearing a pink nightdress and long hair scattered around her waist. She looked confused, like a naive little girl. Where would she be connected with the child's mother.

Chu Qingyou got up, walked to her, smiled and said, "I heard you came back. I came to see you. You also called me, didn't you?!"

Zhan Yan's eyes were slightly restrained, "well, come up with me!"

Zhan Yan took her to the bedroom and Chu Qingyou looked around curiously.

"Your house is still the same, there is no change, but many things have been changed. Naturally, the building behind has also been demolished. It seems that Fu Beichen has made a lot of efforts!"

Zhan Yan didn't answer, just lowered his head and sipped the juice.

Even after seeing these changes, including the other shore flowers planted below, they were all pulled out and replaced with other flowers. Looking at this scene, Zhan Yan didn't have half a ripple in his heart. Maybe he was tired, so he felt it didn't matter.

"Sister Qingyou, how are you?" Zhan Yan turned off the topic.

Chu Qingyou shrugged and sat down beside her. "What can I do? It's not the same. Your brother is gone. What can I do? I always have to live and find another job to do. I'm not like you. Fu Beichen dotes on you so much!"

Her tone was full of self mockery, especially after hearing Zhen pingting talk about Zhan Jing's love for Zhan Yan, she always felt uncomfortable. She had a deep sense of guilt for them, but suddenly felt it didn't matter.