Ex-wife, please marry me

S City

When Fang Zhilan got off the plane, she saw Liu Enzheng, who was sent by Zhuo Xiangyu to pick up the plane. However, Fang Zhihan was very dissatisfied that Zhuo Xiangyu only sent a special help to pick up the plane and didn't come to pick up the plane in person.

"Where's brother Zhuo? Why doesn't he come and pick me up? "

Fang Zhihan's questioning tone makes Fang Zhilan and Liu Enzheng frown at the same time. Fang Zhilan takes the lead in reprimanding her willful words and deeds.

"Zhihan, don't be ignorant. How did you guarantee on the plane? Have you forgotten?"

Be scolded by Fang Zhilan, Fang Zhihan's face has some impressiveness, wronged Du Du mouth, low head but no longer speak.

"Liu tezhu, I'm really sorry. Zhihan is young and doesn't understand. She said something offensive. Please don't take it to heart."

Compared with Fang Zhihan's charming and willful, Fang Zhilan's intellectual appropriateness can win people's favor more. Liu Enzheng, with a polite smile on his face, took Fang Zhilan's luggage, and then opened his mouth to explain it to them.

"Mr. Zhuo and Mr. Wan have a very important dinner to go to today, so they specially arranged for me to pick them up and told them to be satisfied. It seems that Mr. Zhuo's request is really difficult for me to achieve!"

The following sentence is obviously aimed at Fang Zhihan. How could she not hear it? She raised her head and glared at Liu Enzheng fiercely. Then she was very proud to fight him back.

"I'm not dissatisfied. Since brother Zhuo is busy, I don't want to ask him how to do it."

Fang Zhilan looked at her little sister and said that she was not satisfied, but the expression on her face and the emotion under her eyes were clearly that I was very unhappy, and she couldn't help showing a touch of helplessness on her face.

Will Fang Zhilan and Fang Zhihan to the hotel, Liu Enzheng did not intend to stay, Fang Zhilan suddenly stopped him.

"Liu tezhu, please wait a moment!"

Liu Enzheng turns around in doubt and looks at Fang Zhilan's uneasy face. The action on her hand is also with a few points. Liu Enzheng has never seen her like this. She can't help but wonder what Fang Zhilan has to say to him.

Fang Zhilan hesitated for a long time and then slowly said her problem.

"Do you know... Where is Su Ran's tomb?"

Liu Enzheng's face suddenly flashed a little clear, but even if he frowned, he didn't know about Su ran and her, but Su ran died in order to save her.

At that time, when Wan Zigui's secretary Linda asked him to help investigate Fang Zhilan's immigration records, he had some doubts about why Fang Zhilan didn't attend Su Ran's funeral. Up to now, he still can't understand it.

Think of wanzigui before he came to pick up the plane, thousands of exhortations told him that if Fang Zhilan asked about anything about Su ran, he had to say that he didn't know, now he couldn't help tangled up.

Fang Zhilan also saw the struggle on Liu Enzheng's face. She sighed helplessly and tugged at him reluctantly.

"Come on, since you don't want to say it, I won't force it."

Liu Enzheng's mouth moved, subconsciously said the answer.

"Mr. Su's tomb is in Xishan cemetery. It's in area B. that's all I can tell you. Miss Fang will probably have to find the rest by yourself."

Fang Zhilan obviously didn't expect that Liu Enzheng would really tell her. She was so excited that she raised her sincere smile and said thanks to Liu Enzheng, which made Liu Enzheng feel embarrassed.

Fang Zhilan thinks about Zhuo Xiangyu, and probably sees that Fang Zhihan has also followed her to s city. She probably doesn't want to receive them very much, but to her surprise, Zhuo Xiangyu, the host, proposes to invite them to dinner that night when they arrive in s city.

When Fang Zhihan heard Zhuo Xiangyu offer to invite him to dinner, the haze on his face immediately dissipated, and he was full of happy smiles. He even couldn't take care of his luggage, so he rushed back to his room and began to dress up.

"Sister, do you think I look good in this skirt or this one?"

Fang Zhihan ran in front of Fang Zhilan with a happy face, holding a skirt in both hands, and gesticulating on his body.

Fang Zhilan wants to tell Fang Zhihan that no matter how amazing she is, she won't attract Zhuo Xiangyu's special attention. She almost blurts out her words, but she turns around and swallows them back.

Raise reluctant smile, Fang Zhilan in Fang Zhihan dissatisfied with the eyes of serious comparison, and then pointed to her right hand holding the light green knee skirt.

"This one! It suits your complexion

Fang Zhihan immediately dropped the skirt on his left hand, and then ran to the dressing room with light steps.

After dressing up, Fang Zhilan receives a call from Zhuo Xiangyu, asking them where they are and whether to send someone to pick them up.

Zhuo Xiangyu's restaurant is not far from their hotel, so Fang Zhilan didn't ask Zhuo Xiangyu to send a car to pick it up, but Fang Zhihan immediately began to urge Fang Zhilan to go out when he heard that it was Zhuo Xiangyu.

When they came to the imperial Pavilion, the receptionist at the front desk immediately raised a warm smile, asked them a few people, heard that it was Zhuo Xiangyu and others, and immediately took them to a box with a good environment.

Standing at the door, Fang Zhilan hasn't had time to tell Fang Zhihan to prepare her psychologically. The latter has already pushed the door with a bright smile.

"Brother Zhuo!"

In Fang Zhilan expected, Fang Zhihan's foot just across the door, the whole person because saw the scene in the room and Leng in situ.

Zhuo Xiangyu sits next to Jiang Muyan in loose clothes. They are very close. Zhuo Xiangyu puts one hand on the back of Jiang Muyan's seat and encircles her whole body in her arms.

Hearing Fang Zhihan's voice, Zhuo Xiangyu raised his head, his face had no tenderness towards Jiang Muyan, replaced with a polite but alienated smile, glanced at Fang Zhihan, and then nodded to Fang Zhilan who had not entered the door behind her.

"Here you are, come and sit down!"

Fang Zhilan saw Zhuo Xiangyu open his mouth, but Fang Zhihan was still standing in the same place, but he couldn't help but wring his eyebrows, covered his arm with Fang Zhihan's shoulder, and brought her into the box.

After sitting down, Fang Zhilan looks up and smiles quietly at Jiang Muyan. Fang Zhilan also nods to her with a smile, but is just accepted by Fang Zhihan who has come back to her mind.

Fang Zhihan stares at Fang Zhilan with an unbelievable face. His big eyes seem to be asking, "sister, how do you know the woman beside brother Zhuo?".

Fang Zhilan reluctantly stroked her forehead and wanted to explain to Fang Zhihan, but she suddenly raised a bright smile on her face and opened her mouth naively to Jiang Muyan.

"Brother Zhuo, I don't know this elder sister yet! Aren't you going to introduce me? " Although she asked Zhuo Xiangyu, her eyes didn't leave Jiang Muyan from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Muyan sees Fang Zhihan and Fang Zhilan walk into the box together. She calls Zhuo Xiangyu brother again, and she immediately understands Fang Zhihan's identity.

In Zhuo Xiangyu's side to stay so long, she is also used to see the personnel, from Fang Zhihan look at her without cover up jealousy and gaze, how can she not feel the little girl to her exclusion.

With an elegant and decent smile on his face, Jiang Muyan presses Zhuo Xiangyu's plan to open his mouth and looks at Fang Zhihan with a smile.

"Little girl, my name is Jiang Muyan. I'm your brother Zhuo's fiancee..."

Fiancee three words deeply stimulate Fang Zhihan, let her face bright smile have a moment of damage, but in the end is the Fang family's children, which can be so defeated, quickly adjust the good mentality, Fang Zhihan not only does not have Jiang Muyan's imagination of rage, but smile more sweet.

"Ah! Brother Zhuo's fiancee? Why have I never heard brother Zhuo admit that he still has a fiancee? "

Obviously, Jiang Muyan didn't expect that a little girl who didn't look hairy would have such strong fighting power. She was displeased by her sharp teeth for a moment, but she didn't show it. Her smile was still quiet.

She is holding the trump card in her hand. She is just a wishful thinking little girl to Zhuo Xiangyu. Will she put it in her eyes!

"You don't know when you are far away in Hong Kong, but... In S City, who doesn't know that I am Xiangyu's mother!"

Jiang Muyan said, but also did not forget the action on the hand is very gentle covered his stomach, touched, the expression on the face more happy, exuded the unique glory of motherhood.

Fang Zhihan's psychological endurance is obviously no match for Jiang Muyan. After a while, he put a bomb on his face. He was surprised, and then quickly faded his face.

"You are pregnant with brother Zhuo's child..."

Fang Zhilan looks at her sister's hard to accept. She sighs in her heart. She deliberately doesn't tell Fang Zhihan about it so that she can give up on Zhuo Xiangyu. But now she can't help but feel sad.

He holds Fang Zhihan's hand under the table and tries to give him some comfort, but she throws it away and stares at Fang Zhilan with hatred, as if he is not satisfied with the fact that she is hiding it from him.

Fang Zhilan only felt that her throat was so difficult that she couldn't explain. She watched Fang Zhihan run out of the box.

See Zhuo Xiangyu is still that pair of irrelevant high hanging appearance, Fang Zhilan each other Zhi Han's capricious is helpless.

"Zhihan is not sensible. I'll go to see her and come back soon!" The voice dropped and strode out of the box.

When there were only himself and Zhuo Xiangyu left in the box, Jiang Muyan pushed away Zhuo Xiangyu's arm. His face was angry as if he wanted to ask him, but the corner of his mouth could not help but curl up because he had won Fang Zhihan.

"Be honest! It seems that Fang Zhihan is not a simple brother and sister to you! "

Zhuo Xiangyu reluctantly reached out again and put Jiang Muyan in his arms. "Jealous girl, son, the biggest trump card, is already in your stomach. Are you afraid that others will take me?"

Jiang Mu Yan took a glance at Zhuo Xiangyu, then held his chin in his hand. He looked like a philosopher, which made Zhuo Xiangyu laugh. He thought that she was afraid that she would be astonishing again.