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

At the moment, his mind was full of Zhan Yan's figures and children. They were the eldest son of Fu Beichen and the eldest grandson of the Fu family.

Zhan Yan, how dare you, how dare you let my son call someone else's father?!

If he didn't take into account her illness and frightened her when he met again, he really wanted to rush over and take her and her children back!

Thinking of this, he even felt that in those years, he really shouldn't, shouldn't let her leave with her temper!

Just then, there was a small noise at the door. The door was pushed open from the outside. Sheng Qingqing was wearing a water blue floor length skirt. She came over and turned on the light at the door. She saw Fu Beichen sitting on the sofa smoking and frowning slightly, "Beichen, you're here. Why don't you answer the phone? I've called you a lot, which makes me worried. My grandfather called and asked you when to go to Sheng's house!"

Fu Beichen did not respond, but smoked a cigarette, frowned, and a pair of narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. In this way, he was undoubtedly dangerous and full of fatal temptation.

Sheng Qingqing looked at him and suddenly froze. This man is really excellent, very excellent.

Unfortunately, the relationship between him and Zhan Yan is complicated and too entangled.

Grandpa said that once a man like Fu Beichen is moved, it will be a lifetime. Let her not ask for trouble. In the end, it will affect the Sheng family, but she doesn't believe it. She wants to try!

Even if you love again?

Isn't he divorced from Zhan Yan?

And Zhan Yan got married and had children, didn't he?

"Sheng Qingqing, I don't seem to have anything to do with you!" Fu Beichen replied coldly, pressing the cigarette butts of his fingertips out in the crystal ashtray.

Sheng Qingqing was stunned and didn't move. He just looked at the man in front of him and suddenly smiled. He didn't refuse directly. Does that mean she still has a chance?

"Beichen, can you give me a face and go to an opera with me?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Beichen frowned slightly and looked up at Sheng Qingqing. His eyes were deep and powerful, like a cold pool, which made people unable to see his emotions. He looked at her like that. He didn't say a word, but just looked at her.

Such silent silence is a kind of suffering for anyone.

I don't know how long later, Fu Beichen suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. He got up and whispered, "let's go!"

Hearing this, Sheng Qingqing hurried forward to follow him, very careful. They took the sightseeing elevator down. Fu Beichen deliberately kept a distance from her. A pair of Phoenix eyes looked at the bright light outside, but it fell into his eyes, but it was a lonely look.

opera house.

On the VIP seat in the front row, Fu Beichen and Sheng Qingqing sit next to each other. There are not many people, but there are also many.

Today's opera is Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet, which can be regarded as an ancient sad and beautiful but helpless love story.

Sheng Qingqing has been watching Fu Beichen and has never paid attention to what the opera is performing.

Fu Beichen sat aside, his black suit made him more calm, and his eyes focused on everything in front of him. Feng's eyes were at a loss, as if he were looking at something else through the beautiful stage.

Through the hazy image, Fu Beichen seemed to see the exhibition face of that year.