Ten years later, the movie queen wants a divorce from me.

To stop Zhang Yawen from giving away more spoilers, Fang Yi quickly said, "Go get me some drinks."

"Can't you go by yourself?"

That's true, but Zhang Yawen simply couldn't refuse Fang Yi's request.

So, I had no choice but to take another long stride towards the refrigerator.

"What do you want to drink?"

"casual."

Fang Yi didn't turn his head and said one sentence.

After glancing at the neatly arranged refrigerator, Zhang Yawen casually took a dozen bottles from it, opened one, and handed it to him.

Fang Yi didn't even look at it; he picked it up and took a sip.

But when the familiar smell wafted in, Fang Yi stopped: "Why are you carrying alcohol?"

"Didn't you say it didn't matter?"

"I was talking about a beverage. Is this a beverage?"

Zhang Yawen didn't say anything, but gulped down half of her beer and said, "Isn't beer just a soft drink?"

Fang Yi thought about it and said, "Okay, what she said makes a lot of sense."

"And grab some peanuts while you're at it."

Zhang Yawen rolled her eyes and said, "You're the one who doesn't want to drink, but you're the one who wants peanuts."

As the company's top executive, she never had to lift a finger. Instead, she became Fang Yi's little assistant. However, Zhang Yawen was not angry at all; in fact, she seemed to enjoy it.

"what else?"

Fang Yi thought for a moment: "I remember there's some beef jerky and pickled cucumbers too, how about we get some of those as well?"

After running back and forth a few more times with their long legs, the two of them finally got enough things and started drinking in the living room.

Zhang Yawen has a good alcohol tolerance; if she were to push herself to the limit, she could easily drink a case of beer.

As for Fang Yi, being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk is a given.

Before they knew it, the table was covered with a whole bunch of beer.

At this moment, Zhang Yawen's face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to have a slightly dreamy look in them.

"Drink, keep going!"

However, the movements looked somewhat slow-motion, with the little head nodding little by little. It was rather comical.

Fang Yi found it amusing, put down his beer, stood up, and picked up Zhang Yawen.

"what?"

Zhang Yawen seemed somewhat dissatisfied, and her eyes held a hint of discontent.

"Keep drinking, you're already drunk."

"I'm not drunk. You're the one who's drunk."

Zhang Yawen smiled foolishly, but her body uncontrollably collapsed into Fang Yi's arms.

Feeling the warmth emanating from Fang Yi's body, and with his fragrance filling her nostrils, Zhang Yawen unconsciously hugged him even tighter.

However, after Fang Yi helped Zhang Yawen back to the room and placed her on the bed, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Snapped.

As the door closed, Zhang Yawen's previously sleepy eyes snapped open. There was no trace of drunkenness in her eyes anymore; instead, there was more resentment.

Zhang Yawen is very smart.

Why did she drink with Fang Yi, and why did she pretend to be drunk? It was all to give Fang Yi an opportunity.

Unfortunately, her wishful thinking was far from reality.

"Idiot! Fool!"

"They've practically delivered it to your door, and you still don't know!"

"Am I really that unattractive?!"

Fang Yi! I hate you!

Muttering to herself, Zhang Yawen rolled around on the bed, clutching Fang Yi's blanket, gritting her teeth in anger.

Smelling the unique scent of Fang Yi on the quilt, Zhang Yawen fell into a deep sleep, not knowing how much time had passed.

Looking at Fang Yi, he had just finished tidying up the living room and was sitting on the sofa, glancing at the room from time to time. He seemed to be thinking about something and sighed helplessly.

Fang Yi wasn't stupid, especially having lived two lives; he certainly knew what Zhang Yawen truly meant to him.

He was also well aware that Zhang Yawen had been flirting with him the whole time.

Fang Yi had to admit that he actually enjoyed the process.

Men all have needs, especially a man as vigorous and passionate as Fang Yi.

However, that's all there is to it.

Fang Yi didn't look down on Zhang Yawen; in fact, Zhang Yawen was an exceptional woman who was no less than Wang Xinyuan.

Putting aside Wang Xinyuan's celebrity status, Zhang Yawen is actually more outstanding in terms of physique.

However, having lived two lives and experienced the ups and downs of life, Fang Yi possesses a greater sense of composure and responsibility.

Especially after having Fang Yuan, Fang Yi devoted almost all his energy to raising his daughter.

He didn't want to, and couldn't possibly, disappoint his daughter.

Even though Zhang Yawen had said more than once, intentionally or unintentionally, that she didn't need Fang Yi to take responsibility, and was even willing to hide their identities for Fang Yi's sake, and even willing to be Fang Yi's mistress.

Fang Yi remained unwilling.

He didn't want his precious daughter to be disappointed in him, and similarly, he didn't want to hurt Zhang Yawen.

Compared to desire and possession, Fang Yi hopes that his younger sister Zhang Yawen can find happiness.

"Guilty, sinful."

After taking a shower, Fang Yi quickly fell asleep in the second bedroom.

In a daze, I heard a familiar voice. When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhang Yawen.

"what happened?"

Fang Yi, still half asleep, was puzzled.

"It's almost five o'clock, time to pick Yuanyuan up from school."

"Five o'clock? Oh, look at me, I even forgot about recording a show."

Fang Yi had been recording a program for the past few days and almost forgot about this.

She rolled out of bed and got dressed in less than ten seconds. The two of them walked out of the house one after the other.

The entrance to the kindergarten.

"Yuanyuan's father".

"Hey, hello."

"Come pick up the child?"

"Yeah, you too."

"You've become even more handsome."

"Haha, really? Thank you."

"Is this Yuanyuan's mother?"

"Hmm? Oh, that thing..."

"No wonder Yuanyuan is so beautiful."

Fang Yi: "..."

Being handsome can sometimes be a problem.

Sure enough, not long after Fang Yi and Zhang Yawen arrived, several classmates' mothers intentionally or unintentionally approached Fang Yi and started chatting with him.

Fang Yi didn't actually want to engage in this meaningless conversation.

However, out of consideration for his classmate's mother, Fang Yi only responded half-heartedly.

Fang Yi was even more embarrassed when Zhang Yawen was mentioned.

Saying yes is not acceptable, and saying no is also not acceptable.

Helpless, they could only give vague answers.

On the other hand, Zhang Yawen was quite uncomfortable at first.

As a woman, Zhang Yawen could naturally see what these women were really thinking about Fang Yi.

However, when someone asked about her identity, Zhang Yawen forgot about being angry; her mind was just buzzing.

She was extremely shy.

Especially after Fang Yi did not deny it, she was so excited that a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

Although she knew she was deceiving herself.

She understood why Fang Yi didn't deny it, but she still felt very excited, and even felt that her relationship with Fang Yi had progressed several steps.

Time quickly came to 5:10.

The school gates were open, and students lined up to come out.

Soon, Fang Yi spotted the strikingly beautiful girl in the crowd.

"Yuanyuan."

"father!"

Upon seeing Fang Yi, Fang Yuan didn't hesitate. With her face flushed, she took a few quick steps and rushed into Fang Yi's arms.

With a broad smile, Fang Yi picked up Fang Yuan and couldn't help but kiss her rosy cheeks.

"The beard, the beard is prickly."

She nudged Fang Yi's face, but unfortunately, she wasn't strong enough and could only let Fang Yi do as he pleased.

Her eyes darted around and she quickly noticed the woman next to Fang Yi.