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Chapter 3066 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1628 Do you think we should remarry?
Bei Fanxing did not speak, and after entering the door, he stared at the lonely bowl of instant noodles on the small table by the window, with a gloomy expression.

An Luo followed in, followed his line of sight, stared blankly, and hurriedly explained: "I ate in the afternoon, Mrs. Bei sent a lot of nutritional supplements, and now I just eat something when I am idle, not a staple food ...is not a staple food..."

Without saying a word, the man took off his coat and suit jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, and carried the bag into the kitchen.

An Luo followed in helplessly, seeing that he had already leaned over to clean the vegetables, her eyes widened in surprise: "You... want to cook the vegetables yourself?"

"..."

"Why don't I come here, you've been busy all day, go to rest, I'll make you whatever you want to eat."

"..."

"Well...how have you been recently? Are you sleeping well?"

"..."

Indifference, indifference, indifference.

No matter what she said, the man didn't respond to her a word from the beginning to the end, and his handsome face froze to death.

An Luo rubbed the tip of her nose, but couldn't think of any more topics to talk about, so she turned around and left silently.

While clearing the table, the cell phone in the man's coat suddenly rang. She wiped her hands, found the cell phone and took it to him: "Your phone, there is no caller ID, it should be for New Year's greetings."

The man was stirring the vegetables. Hearing this, he finally said a word to her indifferently: "Pick it up for me. Just say I'm in the bathroom and it's not convenient to answer. Answer a few words for me."

An Luo let out an 'oh', and swiped the answer button obediently.

The woman's collapsed and painful sobs immediately spread to the eardrums: "Fanxing... Fanxing, I miss you so much... Shall we remarry? Huh? Let's remarry, shall we..."

"Please...I really can't take it anymore...I love you, I really love you, I just hang out with other men just to annoy you...you believe me...really... ..."

"Let's forget everything before, let's start from the beginning, okay...huh? Okay? Brahma... Please..."

She picked it up and didn't speak for a while. Bei Fanxing looked over and saw her lowered her head with a solemn expression, frowning slightly: "Give me the phone."

An Luo silently handed him the phone, and went over to help him flip the dishes in the wok.

The man almost put the phone to his ear, then withdrew it again, hung up, turned around and frowned at her: "What did she say?"

An Luo turned down the fire a little, and glanced at him: "Miss you... love you... want to remarry you or something."

"What do you think?"

"……what?"

He looked at her, unable to see any emotion: "Do you think we should remarry?"

An Luo bit her lip, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "If you want to remarry, you can remarry, if you don't want to remarry, then you don't. How can you listen to other people's opinions on matters like marriage?"

Bei Fanxing leaned against the door of the kitchen with arms crossed and looked at her with a half-smile: "Leave me alone, just from your point of view, do you want us to remarry?"

An Luo smiled, and looked up at him: "Do you really want to hear me tell the truth?"

The man tugged at the corner of his lips: "All ears."

"She doesn't have a good reputation. There are not many people in the whole city who don't know about your being cuckolded. If you remarry, it may not be good for you to spread the word."

"So you don't want us to remarry?"

"……Um."

Bei Fanxing stopped talking, and the bottom of his eyes, which were as dark as the deep sea, was covered with a soft light at some point, and he just looked at her without blinking.

(End of this chapter)