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

Zhan Yan woke up and found himself sleeping in a strange place. The alarm bell rang in his heart.

Open the quilt and sit up. Yesterday's clothes had already been changed. It's obvious——

The wound on the foot was also treated.

Barefoot on the cold floor, through the transparent floor glass window, there is a man leisurely drinking afternoon tea on the balcony outside.

The balcony on the second floor is similar to the courtyard. A cup of black tea is placed on the white European table. A kind of flower fragrance mixed with tea fragrance is transmitted into zhanyan's breath.

This man is not ordinary.

Zhan Yan thought that although she didn't want to attend the banquet between rich and powerful families before, she still had the ability to see people.

The clothes on this man seem casual and ordinary, but as long as they are experts, they know that the clothes are famous. Any one of them is enough for an ordinary family to eat for a year.

Fu Beichen has many clothes like this.

Thinking like this, the water eyes of Zhan Yan took up a complex look, which was gradually filled with desolation in the bottom of her eyes.

"Just woke up so melancholy? It's bad for your recovery!"

Rong Zhan, who had already seen Zhan Yan's figure, put down the white tea cup held in his hand and a misty and mysterious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

When his eyes fell on his bare ankles, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Stand up tall and straight, and the shadow will cover the whole face!

Yan defensively looked at the delicate looking man like a prince in front of her, but the other party brushed past her and walked to the room where she had just slept.

After a while, he came out with a pair of slippers in his hand.

Before she could react, the man squatted down and put on his slippers for her!

Zhan Yan looked at the man in surprise. She and he had never been masked. Why was the man so good to a stranger?

Her heart is more defensive!

Rong Zhan put on slippers for her, raised his head, looked up at Zhan Yan, and his lips slowly lifted up.

They looked at each other, the breeze lifted their hair, and the picture was as beautiful as an idol drama.

"If I were a bad man, do you think you could still live until now?" he said carelessly, seeing through the defense hidden in his heart.

"Did you change my clothes?"

Zhan Yan looked at his face for a long time before asking.

"If I said yes, would you promise each other?" Rong Zhan lost his smile. Her expression didn't seem to care about it. Her tone was like asking casually.

Zhan Yan didn't speak.

There was a silence between the two.

Suddenly, a loud sound came from downstairs, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer to the balcony on the second floor.

"Rong Zhan, I heard you picked up a woman back?"

A burst of hot voice sharp spread into two people's ears, Rong Zhan's eyebrow frowned again, but on the contrary, Zhan Yan still had no expression.

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

Rong Hibiscus strode over. She wanted to see what no three no four women her brother could bring back when she received the news today.

But when she saw the woman's side face, she couldn't help being stunned.

Originally with an angry expression still hanging on his face, it looks ridiculous at this time.

"Yan Yan - is it Zhan Yan?"