PFC Chapter 857: Planning to Remarry
Chapter 857: Planning to Remarry
Huo Yan was surprised for a moment, looked at him with her mouth slightly opened, then turned to the car window. Could amnesia really change a person's personality so drastically?
Doesn't he think that what he said is shameless?
Turning to look at him again, "Do you know that what you said is just a free meal?"
"Yes, I know. Just consider it as you repaying a favor. I've looked after your child twice for free, and you haven't thanked me yet." Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke again.
Huo Yan looked at him as if he were a monster, "Are you Zhuang Zhoucheng?"
"It's genuine." Zhuang Zhoucheng said with a smile.
"Forget it. You don't feel ashamed yourself, so why should I be afraid?" Huo Yan turned outside helplessly, rolling his eyes secretly in his heart and muttering softly.
After a pause, I couldn't help but turn around and look at him again:
"But don't you think that doing this is beneath your dignity? After all, you are a well-known person. How can you go to the extent of eating for free? Did the dealer go bankrupt?"
Zhuang Zhou smiled and asked:
"Your words are really strange. I'm just an ordinary businessman. My business is not big, and I can barely make a living. Unlike you who are so famous, how can I be considered famous? Besides, Haiyue Restaurant is not a place that everyone can afford to eat."
Huo Yan's face froze again. What was wrong with Zhuang Zhoucheng's brain?
How could he possibly say something so down-to-earth?
After turning to the window, Huo Yan warned herself not to focus on him anymore. No matter what he became, it had nothing to do with her.
After bidding farewell to the teachers of their alma mater in the evening, Zhuang Zhoucheng and Huo Yan each took one of Kou Xiaoquan's hands for a walk.
The wind was quite hot and stuffy at night, and it was not pleasant to feel it blowing on my face, but no one suggested taking a taxi back.
Huo Yan had always wanted to take a walk like this with her, or just walk on the street after dinner.
But he was really too busy at that time, and even having meals together had to be arranged in advance to give her time.
There was a lot of work and social engagements, and Huo Yan recalled that the time they spent together alone was really very little.
Zhuang Zhoucheng saw the milk tea shop and asked Huo Yan if she wanted one.
It took Huo Yan a while to react. He looked up at him with a puzzled look in his eyes.
How can amnesia make the same person so different before and after?
Even habits and preferences will change?
Is this a deliberate change or what?
Zhuang Zhoucheng bought three cups of milk tea, and the one for Huo Yan was without ice. The happy look on Huo Yan's face hadn't even shown up yet, but it disappeared immediately.
"Why do you all add ice cubes, but mine is room temperature?"
Huo Yan grumbled, why should there be differential treatment?
"Girls should drink less cold drinks, it's good for your health." Zhuang Zhou Chengyi said righteously.
"Hey, why are you like this? When you invite people for drinks, of course you have to cater to their tastes. If you're the only one making the decision and they don't enjoy the drink, then it's better not to invite them." Huo Yanhuo said.
"Aunt Yanyan, why are you angry?"
Kou Xiaoquan looked up at Huo Yan with a puzzled look on his face.
Huo Yan was stunned, "Uh..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng said helplessly, "Don't vent your emotions in front of the child. It will teach him bad things. Do you understand?"
Huo Yan glared at him, "Are you teaching me a lesson?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng remained silent. Since she didn't like to hear it, he wouldn't say anything. Anyway, he could just let her do it.
Huo Yan still has no habit of throwing things away. If he gets something in his hand and it is food, he will eat it and will not waste it.
After walking for a while in a depressed mood, Zhuang Zhoucheng stopped a car and squeezed in.
"I'll take you back. It's late, and it's dangerous for a young woman and a child to walk alone."
Huo Yan was really speechless about Zhuang Zhoucheng. She felt that this high and mighty man had completely fallen to earth and was no longer worthy of being called a decent person.
Even when they were getting divorced, he begged her not to leave, but he was still so arrogant and contemptuous of everything. There was still an unbridgeable gap between them.
But now, the other person's temperament has completely changed, and she is sorry for not being able to accept it.
Zhuang Zhoucheng called and he rejected the call twice. Huo Yan looked over with some curiosity.
It's not that she has to pay attention to his actions. The space in the car is so small. Besides little Kou Xiaoquan, there is only him. How could she not hear his movements?
"Why don't you answer? Are you hiding something?"
Huo Yan muttered, glanced at him with her little eyes, and turned her gaze away with disdain.
When a man is evasive, there is no doubt that he has something to hide.
Zhuang Zhou rubbed his forehead and thought, this little beast has become suspicious.
"It's my ex-wife calling." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.
Huo Yan snorted, curled his lips, paused, and immediately turned to look at him:
"Your ex-wife?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded half-helplessly, looking extremely miserable.
"She still wants to pester you?" Huo Yan asked tentatively.
Zhuang Zhoucheng paused, then nodded. He would satisfy whatever she wanted. Since she said so, he certainly wouldn't let her down.
Huo Yan was furious and blurted out:
"Ignore her!"
"I think so too." Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately responded.
Huo Yan instantly felt that Zhuang Zhoucheng had become a little cuter. That's right, that's right. Don't always let others fool you like a fool.
"But." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered:
"I have a child with my ex-wife, so I can't ignore her."
"Your family won't let you marry that woman, right?"
Huo Yanna thought this was ridiculous. She could understand why Mr. Zhuang asked someone to impersonate her.
But, let Zhuang Zhou marry a woman like that?
This is too much, okay?
Huo Yan was inexplicably angry, thinking that the old man had gone too far. How could he let something fake become real?
At least find someone younger and prettier.
Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed his forehead and said, "My ex-wife is working hard on the family's ideological work. It seems that she is succeeding."
"what?"
Huo Yan was dumbfounded. Had she guessed it right again?
"But how could your family agree to you marrying someone like that? No, it's a remarriage. You two are not a problem. You're pretty, but your ex-wife is just an ordinary person. With your conditions, you can definitely find a better woman. Don't you think you'd be wronged if this marriage went through?"
Huo Yan couldn't help but compare the woman in the photo with himself.
After all, she is young, she is pretty, and she has achieved some small success now, right?
How could he replace the flowers with a bunch of foxtail grass?
Well, it seems that this metaphor is a bit too much.
However, no matter what, she was really angry. Apart from the fact that she was his ex-wife, as a bystander, she felt that the dealer was going too far. How could he cheat someone like this?
Marriage is not a joke, can we just compromise on this?
Zhuang Zhoucheng disagreed and immediately denied Huo Yan's point of view:
"You can't say that. Appearance is secondary. Marrying a virtuous wife is the most important thing. My family seems to really want me to remarry my ex-wife."