Divorced ex-husband crying and begging for remarriage

"Of course Zhou Beishen is not bad, but you are not bad either."

Jiang Tian looked at her with a serious face: "So Xiao Wan, you have to have confidence in yourself, this is not the Xiao Wan I knew before."

Jiang Wan waved her hand, "It's not that I don't have confidence in myself."

She just didn't know why Zhou Beishen liked her, and did it have anything to do with the woman in the photo?

Who is that woman?

There were too many doubts in her heart, but she didn't tell Jiang Tian, ​​and she didn't want her to worry too much.

"How are you doing? Did Murong Fei trouble the Jiang family?" Jiang Wan changed the subject, not wanting to continue discussing Zhou Beishen, and the more he discussed, the more annoying he felt.

Jiang Tian sighed, drank coffee, and looked far away, "Fortunately, although I have caused trouble for the Jiang family, it can be resolved at present."

If she couldn't solve it, she wouldn't be in the mood to have coffee with Jiang Wan today.

"That's good. If you can't solve it, remember to tell me. No matter how bad it is, I can help you." Jiang Wan said.

"Well, don't worry, I won't be polite to you." Jiang Tian said.

The two of them drank coffee, and after that they didn't talk about Zhou Beishen, nor Murong Fei, instead they chatted all over the world, letting themselves relax for a while.

In the evening, Jiang Wan returned home and looked at the closed door opposite, it seemed that Zhou Beishen still hadn't come back.

Thinking about it, she still took out her mobile phone and dialed the man's number. She couldn't really stop contacting him, they were still boyfriend and girlfriend.

After a few beeps, the phone was connected, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Beishen's deep and deep voice came from the other end of the phone. It sounded a little tired, and Jiang Wan couldn't help feeling distressed: "Still busy?"

"Um."

"Have you eaten yet? Shall I bring it to you?" According to her understanding of Zhou Beishen, this man probably forgot to eat when he was busy.

I thought Zhou Beishen would agree, after all, it's not like he had never delivered food to him before, but Zhou Beishen refused.

He said: "It's too late, I'll just let Wu Xiao buy it, you have a good rest, I'll spend more time with you after this busy work."

"Okay." Jiang Wan didn't ask any more questions, but felt uncomfortable.

As if feeling something, Zhou Beishen's tone was much softer: "Wan Wan, be good, I'll be done soon."

"Okay, then you should go to bed earlier. Although work is important, your body is more important." Jiang Wan instructed, thinking that maybe she was thinking too much.

Zhou Beishen was just busy, and he shouldn't be thinking wildly just because he saw a photo.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wan opened the door and went in, took a shower, and then lay down on the bed to rest. She really hasn't had a good rest recently.

Zhou Beishen hung up the phone at the old Zhou family house, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and frowned.

Before he could speak, the other party spoke first: "Is that Jiang Wan calling? Didn't I already warn you not to contact her again?"

Zhou Beishen ignored him, but looked at the old man sitting not far away, "Grandpa, are you really a fool?"

"Zhou Beishen! Why are you talking to your grandfather?" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, as if he was going to hit someone.

Zhou Beishen still ignored him, just looking at the old man, as if he wanted to ask clearly.

The old man sighed helplessly, and only spoke after a while: "Bei Shen, he is your father after all, I..."

"I don't have a father like him!" Zhou Beishen interrupted the old man with a gloomy face: "My father died many years ago, don't you always say that?"