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

When the servant heard this, he thought Zhan Yan thought she was interested in salary. He quickly explained, "no, miss, I'm not worried about salary. I love you. It will be hard for you, a woman, to go so far with children. I can see that he is sincere to miss!"

sincerely?

As soon as Zhan Yan heard this, he couldn't help smiling, and then opened his mouth indifferently, "but it's true, but it's also heartless!"

At this time, the door was opened somehow. The servant thought it was a thief. He hurried forward to see the situation. What he saw was a man dragging Fu Beichen in. Before entering, he smelled a strong smell of wine.

"Why are you standing there? Come and give me a hand!" Leng Yichen said angrily. Then the servant hurriedly came to help, but Fu Beichen pushed him away impatiently.

"Go away, I'm not drunk, Yichen, we're not drunk!" he said and staggered into the living room.

On the other side, Zhan Yan had put the book in his hand on the tea table, stood up, looked at the scene calmly, and there was no wave in his eyes.

While Fu Beichen was drunk, he still walked up to Zhan Yan, "Yan Yan, I miss you, I miss you very much, how about you?!",

Fu Beichen was really drunk and his voice was vague.

This was the first time Zhan Yan saw Fu Beichen drunk like this, including Leng Yichen. None of them had seen Fu Beichen drunk like this. Even if he drank more before, he never looked like this.

Zhan Yan stood in place, looking at fubeichen, his eyes were indifferent, but the strong wine atmosphere still made Zhan Yan feel like he wanted to vomit, but he didn't wait for Zhan Yan to spit out. But fubeichen ran into the bathroom and spited up.

Leng Yichen stood aside and looked at Fu Beichen. He couldn't help feeling a little distressed. How many times has this been tonight?

He drank desperately and then vomited desperately. He didn't take his life seriously.

"Zhan Yan, I know I'm not qualified to persuade you to be generous, and I'm not qualified to persuade you to forgive Beichen. But is it all his fault between you and Beichen? Isn't your stubbornness a fault? You only know to blame Beichen. What's all Beichen has paid for you? Do you know, he -"

"Yechen, that's enough!" Fu Beichen interrupted him coldly. After vomiting, he flushed his face with cold water, and most of the wine woke up.

He came over and stood beside Zhan Yan, obviously meaning to maintain, "go back first!"

"Fu Beichen, I know you want to make atonement, but there are some things you don't say, how does she know?" Leng Yichen said indifferently, but seeing Fu Beichen like this, he lost his temper immediately, "OK, just think I'm meddling. Whatever you like!"

Then he turned and left.

Seeing Fu Beichen coming, the servant also left here. In the house, only Zhan Yan and Fu Beichen were left.

He had a terrible headache. He pressed his forehead with one hand and his sword eyebrows frowned gently. The eyes falling on Zhan Yan could drop water gently, but he didn't speak. Because he was afraid, he didn't speak a word. He was afraid that if he spoke, he would hurt each other.

For a moment, everything was silent and there was no sound.

After a while, Zhan Yan looked up at him. Her white face was as indifferent as water. Even her words were faint!