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

Fu Beichen still smiled lightly, and there was a bitter and lonely taste in his voice, "maybe in his life, I only deserve to die alone..."

Fu Beichen's pale lips trembled slightly. He raised his head, and the dark and glittering fundus of his eyes flashed a dark color.

Chu fan doesn't say anything anymore. He already knows what President Leng said. What President Leng said is true. Fu Beichen only loves Zhan Yan, but they are too far apart to go back.

"Mr. Fu, do you want to go to that gallery? Listen to a batch of new paintings!"

"Well, go and have a look!" he quietly looked at the mist on the window. His eyes seemed to be covered with a light mist, ethereal and unpredictable. The black hair fell on his forehead and shook silently with the breeze outside the window.

"Mr. Fu, Edward just called and seemed to say that you need to attend a party tonight. Are you going?" Chu fan answered the phone and said softly.

"Go!"

Fu Beichen nodded gently. His eyes were very bright. Under the dim light, they sent out dazzling brilliance. However, a sour smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. In his heart, he suddenly felt pain involuntarily.

Everything can't go back——

The elegant and beautiful painting exhibition hall has jumping sunlight on the French windows on all sides, and the colorful paintings on the walls are particularly dazzling under the soft light.

In the center of the painting hall, there is a portrait drawn on sketch paper.

Above is a beautiful woman lying in the arms of a handsome man. They are like the most beautiful and bright elves, looking straight at the seven color rainbow in the sky. Although only their backs can be seen, they give people infinite happiness and sweetness, and they have to admire the painter's exquisite painting skills.

In the brilliant sunshine, the surrounding glass reflects colorful light, the golden light flows around quietly, and there is a faint smell of Lily in the air.

"Xiaole, you should be obedient. Stand here and don't run around. Mommy pays the money and takes things, and we'll go back to the hotel to find godfather, okay?" zhanyan bends down, touches his crystal clear face and points to one side of the glass table. "You should wait for Mommy while eating there. Be obedient!"

Xiaole blinked. Her long eyelashes were painted golden yellow by the sun. Her eyes were as clear as crystal: "Oh! I will wait for Mommy, but Mommy should hurry up!"

"OK!" Zhan Yan smiled, raised his white lotus root hand and vowed solemnly. The smile on his lips was as bright as the sunshine.

Xiaole looked at the way she swore to herself seriously and smiled happily. The smile on her childish face seemed to be the warmest sun in spring. Finally, he gave a kiss on his fair face.

"Xiao Le is waiting for Mommy over there!"

In the distance, Fu Beichen has been standing in front of the painting for a long time. He is very familiar with the scene in the painting.

"Sir, can I help you?" a delicate girl whispered. "This painting is Edward's favorite!"

"Really?" Fu Beichen looked at the painting and said indifferently, "how much is it? I want this painting!"

"I'm sorry, sir. This painting was bought by a young lady a few minutes ago. She has paid for it now, so she may not be able to sell it to you again!"