Zhan Yan looked at him and said coldly, "send me back to Zhan's house!"

Such a simple sentence, but let Fu Beichen's face show an embarrassing color. He didn't continue to say, but drove the car with dark and deep Phoenix eyes.

His speed was not fast, because it was not easy to wait until his face came out, so he didn't dare to drive too fast for fear of any changes.

Along the way, Zhan Yan didn't pay attention to him, and even didn't give him a look. He just looked out of the window all the time, his eyes were indifferent, but such indifference made Fu Beichen very uncomfortable. She hated her, and she hated her to such a degree.

Thinking of this, Fu Beichen's heart couldn't help aching like a needle.

Half an hour later, Zhan Yan stopped at Zhan's old house, got out of the car, ignored Fu Beichen, opened the iron door and went in.

When Fu Beichen saw this scene, he could not help frowning slightly and took a few steps to hold Zhan Yan, "Yan Yan, can you feel happy only if you divorce me?"

"Yes!" Zhan Yan's words are very simple, but also with a breath of indifference.

In the past, there was always a lot to say to him. Now even if I say more to him, I think it's a waste of saliva. It's best to be concise.

Fu Beichen thought for a long time and let go of his hand, "OK, I promise you, I'm willing to sign for divorce!"

"Thank you!"

Zhan Yan said politely, and then turned to walk inside. Fu Beichen stood in place and looked at Zhan Yan's back. He suddenly felt sad.

Yan Yan... Yan Yan

Zhan Yan handled some things, booked a plane ticket for two days and flew to Los Angeles, but the divorce formalities with Fu Beichen have not been handled, and he doesn't know what he is procrastinating.

These two days, she was busy to deal with her departure, but she forgot the most important thing. It was almost done here, so she should also talk to Fu Beichen. Let's see tomorrow. Go to Fu's house to find him tomorrow.

The night is full of tea.

Zhan Yan sat in the living room of the exhibition house and looked through the parenting book. There was only one servant in the house, and the others had been dismissed by her. She may not live here in the future, so she just needed to leave a servant to clean it for her.

During the day, Xiao Yao and Qin Ge came to see her, but she refused. She refused Qin GE's help and didn't go back to England with Qin Ge. She knew what Qin Ge wanted. She couldn't give it. In her life, she might not be able to give Qin Ge happiness.

So she had to refuse him.

Qin Ge flew back to England this afternoon, and Xiao Yao saw that she was all right. She also booked a ticket for the afternoon to support education. In the end, she came to the day when the music ended and the people ended.

Seeing Zhan Yan sitting on the sofa alone, the servant didn't know what he was thinking, so he went up and asked, "Miss, it's getting late. Do you want to rest? You're pregnant now. You can't work too hard!"

"Well, I know, thank you!" Zhan Yan looked at the book page by page and replied indifferently.

Seeing Zhan Yan like this, the servant suddenly remembered that she was about to leave here and couldn't help but be reluctant, "Miss, do you really want to leave here and go abroad? Won't you come back after you go abroad?"

"Well, I won't come back again, so in the future, please help me clean the exhibition house more, and I'll call you every month on time for your salary!" Zhan Yan's eyes kept falling on the book in his hand without looking up.

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