Marriage heart rippling: Ex-husband, please stop

"..." Bei Chuan's tightly wrinkled brows formed a deep "Chuan" character, he let out a dull breath, but his heart was already relaxed.

Su Yan was right, he came to Dwan just to design something that was in his heart, the ring designed by Su Yan was indeed excellent but it was not what he had in mind, but she also didn't know what she wanted.

As the atmosphere between the two subsided, Su Yan tightened her mind and listened intently. Bei Chuan let out a foul breath, "Sharp teeth! Like a monkey!"

"..." Su Yan's face turned blue, and she wanted to laugh out loud. When she thought that the rich man was opposite her, Su Yan tightly pressed her lips together, her face turned livid.

It was the first time someone described her like that!

"Then~Mr. Beichuan appreciates the face, can we meet up!" Su Yan asked tentatively with a shy face.

Bei Chuan laughed angrily, and snorted: "Come to the address xxxxx! If it's not within half an hour, there's no need to talk nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone with a snap, and Su Yan put down the phone, her face full of surprise!
As long as there is a chance, she will be able to get Mr. Beichuan to agree to her cooperation!This time, she must not fail!
She happily changed her clothes, picked up her backpack, and took a special look at Dongfang Yi before leaving. Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, she patted her heart and left the room.

Su Yan didn't know that at the moment she left the door, Dongfang Yi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes were cold.

After Su Yan left, he immediately stood up and followed out with a gloomy face...

Half an hour is not much time, and it can even be said to be short.

But Su Yan didn't dare to bargain anymore. She had to seize this opportunity. Su Yan got into the car, gave the address and kept urging the driver to hurry up. The traffic on the road in the early morning was less and less, which was much more convenient. At the last moment, Su Yan arrived at the destination.

Outside the single-family courtyard, there is a characteristic wooden doorplate with the word Beichuan written on it. The Japanese royal family does not have a surname, and a person with no real power in Beichuan naturally would not live in any important place.

Su Yan rang the doorbell, and after a while Bei Chuan opened the door with a dark complexion.

Su Yan called out cautiously: "Hello, Mr. Beichuan!"

"Oh! Don't say such false polite words! Come in!" Bei Chuan cast a sideways glance at Su Yan and waved his hands.

The two entered the house, and the lights of the dark car at the corner were turned off. The man in the car watched Su Yan walk in with a smile, and clenched his fists.

The hotel waiter sitting in the driver's seat was crying and complaining endlessly. In the middle of the night, he actually accompanied the guest to catch rape!

The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, with several paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, simple book sets in front of the hollow carved wooden windows, tea sets on the side, ceramic brown tea sets and rare daisies on the table.

With a sullen face, Bei Chuan made a gesture of please.

"sit down!"

"Thank you, Mr. Beichuan."

The two sat facing each other, and Bei Chuan rubbed the space between his brows, "Draw it! I'd like to see what you can draw that satisfies me!"

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly turned ugly: "Mr. Beichuan, if you gave me this opportunity just to embarrass me, then forget about drawing this picture!"

He didn't say a word, and asked her to draw pictures without saying anything. She would just draw for the rest of her life, and it was not just a matter of his dissatisfaction.

If Bei Chuan really doesn't want to cooperate with her, she can only use other methods to clear Dwan's reputation and prevent him from being implicated.

Bei Chuan's face was gloomy, and he snorted, his sharp eyes swept across Su Yan's young face, "What I want is a necklace for my wife's birthday present, her favorite thing is daisies."

His voice trembled slightly, and his face became much gentler, as if recalling something beautiful, Su Yan couldn't help asking, "Where's your wife? I want to hear her opinion."

The smile on Bei Chuan's face stopped abruptly and became distorted and dark. Su Yan was frightened by his strange expression and fell silent.

"Huizi has passed away!" He clenched his fists tightly, enduring the pain and anger, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

Su Yan suddenly blamed herself for asking too much.

"Mr. Beichuan, I'm sorry! Please forgive my recklessness!"

"... Alas..." After a long time, Bei Chuan calmed down the painful emotions in his chest, and sighed.

His wife was hated by his political opponents because of his political achievements, and died in the fire to save him. This is the pain of his life!
"She died in the fire all her life. Isn't there an old saying in your country that you are born in nirvana, and I just want to find a sustenance." Bei Chuan sighed, his eyes were full of regret.

Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, she didn't expect Bei Chuan to be a lover, seeing his appearance, Madam Huizi's death must not be easy.

All kinds of twists and turns, she is a small person who doesn't want to ask more questions, the more she knows, the worse it will be for her.

Su Yan comforted her: "Madam Huizi is relieved that you are healthy and safe! Mr. Beichuan, please express your condolences! Madam Huizi will be happy only if you are well!"

Bei Chuan nodded, took out a photo from his breast pocket, and handed it to Su Yan: "This is a photo of Huizi and I. She likes to travel very much, but because of my status, I never went out with her once."

Su Yan received it politely with both hands, this action made Bei Chuan feel a lot better.

Bei Chuan in the photo is not the middle-aged man he is now, he looks much younger, refined and gentlemanly.

Next to him was a girl with a sweet smile, long straight hair, pure and bright eyes, wearing a pink kimono, happily nestled beside Beichuan.

Su Yan's eyes trembled, feeling sorry for her.

How could such a person leave this world so early.

Bei Chuan looked at Su Yan's downcast eyebrows, serious and compassionate appearance, and the grudge in his heart gradually dissipated a lot.

Su Yan probably understood Mrs. Huizi's temperament and preferences, asked some more questions, and finally picked up a pen to draw on the paper.

For Beichuan, this is not a simple object, it is a thought.

Su Yan glanced at the daisy on the table, and the movements of her hands became smoother, leaving only the rustling sound of the tip of the pen falling on the paper.

Bei Chuan raised his hand and poured a cup of hot tea. The clear tea fragrance permeated the room. The time passed by. The two people in the room were not in a hurry, but Dongfang Yi's face outside the room became more and more gloomy.

In the middle of the night, meet men privately!Su Yan's courage is really getting bigger and bigger!

He snorted coldly and roared angrily, "Go back to the hotel!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator in fright, and drove back to the hotel tremblingly.

At this time, Su Yan's design draft has come to the end, the last stroke has been made, and the silver necklace has been perfectly outlined.

With a confident smile on her face, she pushed the design draft to Beichuan's eyes.

"Mr. Beichuan, take a look!"