Divorced ex-husband crying and begging for remarriage

Jiang Wan was speechless. This man himself didn't take his body seriously, but now he's teaching himself a lesson. It's really funny.

She didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Beishen, glared at him, then stood up from the chair, "I'm going back, if you like to stay here, then you can stay here."

"I'll be with you." Are you kidding me? He came here to find Jiang Wan. She has already left. What are you doing here?

The two walked out of the hospital together. Just as Jiang Wan was about to take a taxi, Zhou Beishen drove his car over and parked in front of her: "It's not safe to take a taxi so late, let me see you off."

"Well, thank you." She didn't refuse, because she knew that it was useless for her to refuse, and she would waste time here with Zhou Beishen instead.

She was really tired and just wanted to go home and sleep quickly.

In the car, Jiang Wan squinted her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Zhou Beishen was driving the car, and seeing her exhausted appearance from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

He heard from people in the hospital that today she had been undergoing surgery from morning to night, and she hardly rested, so it's no wonder she was so tired.

Not long after, the car stopped at the door of the apartment, and when he was hesitating whether to wake Jiang Wan up, the other party had already opened his eyes.

"You didn't sleep?" Zhou Beishen was surprised.

"Yeah." With that said, she had already got out of the car.

Zhou Beishen hurriedly followed, Jiang Wan turned to look at him: "Why are you still following me?"

"I haven't eaten yet." After he finished Zhou's business, he rushed over to find Jiang Wan, who knew that Jiang Wan was already asleep when he came, so he could only wait for her in the office.

"Oh." Jiang Wan was expressionless, as if it was none of my business.

Zhou Beishen had no choice but to say, "I can't go to your house to cook a bowl of instant noodles? You won't be so stingy, will you?"

Jiang Wan stared at him and didn't speak for a while.

Eating instant noodles is all lies, Jiang Wan knows this well.

Of course she wouldn't agree in the past, but now...she really doesn't have the energy to argue with this man.

"It's up to you, anyway, don't expect me to cook for you." She doesn't cook at home, let alone cook for others.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Zhou Beishen was in a good mood, "Don't worry, I can handle it myself."

After all, the two walked into the elevator together.

When I came to the door of Jiang Wan's room, I didn't know when there was a full shopping bag here, "Who put it here?"

Zhou Beishen hurriedly picked up the bag, and said to her, "I guess you don't have any vegetables at home, so I asked you to buy some in advance and send them here."

Jiang Wan: "..."

Opening the door, Jiang Wan lay directly on the sofa, feeling much more comfortable immediately: "You can make what you want to eat yourself, I'll rest for a while."

Zhou Beishen didn't care either, and walked to the kitchen with a bag full of vegetables, tinkering alone.

Jiang Wan wasn't woken up by Zhou Beishen, she woke up by smelling the scent from the kitchen.

Following the scent, she walked to the kitchen and saw Zhou Beishen cooking, with the spicy pork ribs he had just made on the side.

"Didn't you say to cook instant noodles?" She asked, looking at Zhou Beishen with obvious suspicion.

Zhou Beishen slightly paused his cooking hands, and said with a dry smile, "These are all side dishes."

"Do you have instant noodles with side dishes?" She was speechless. Isn't the reason why instant noodles are called instant noodles because they are convenient and fast?

She didn't really continue to ask. In fact, she knew what was going on in her heart, but she just didn't want to accept it.

"Is it for me?" Jiang Wan said weakly, feeling a little guilty for some reason.