Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Qiao Zhanbei's body froze slightly, he didn't expect that she would take the initiative to hug him, the corners of his lips raised, sweeping away the feeling of loneliness in his heart, her soft body filled his whole heart.

Very heartwarming.

Ye Mian's head rubbed against his back, greedily sucking the masculine breath on him that strongly attracted her, her arms tightened unconsciously.

When I first hugged him, a thought flashed through my mind: Why did I hug him?

A voice from the bottom of my heart replied: I just want to.

Seeing his lonely back, she felt distressed, and wanted to hug him, but she really did.

Just like when I was helping him tie his tie, I could blush when I smelled his skin, eager to bite his Adam's apple.

She thought, these should be out of the instinct to love him, right?

While she wasn't completely unable to recall any images of loving him, the physical sensations were real.

Ye Mian buried her face in his back, and said loudly: "I'm fine now, I was almost suffocated by your kiss just now, and suddenly fell into an unconscious state, controlled by emotions. Before I came to you, I thought , As long as I can maintain a conscious state at all times, I will not be controlled by those wrong memories and thoughts in my brain."

"I found that I didn't really reject you, but was attracted by you, and the feeling when I was with you was very familiar. I will work hard and keep awareness at all times. The current feeling is the most real." She Again.

Hearing her words, Qiao Zhanbei was delighted and moved. Just now he thought she would run away again, and felt sad that she had lost all the memories of loving him, and was even more distressed that she couldn't find a psychological hypnotist who could heal her...

He clasped her wrist, pulled her to him with a little force, and held her in his arms from behind her.

"Nonsense, you have loved me for more than ten years. Of course you are familiar with me. You can't describe the familiarity. It should be deep-rooted. Before your accident, we set off fireworks together and did the most intimate thing in the field car. You also said that you want two Fetal."

The man tilted his head next to her ear, his eyes fixed on the capillaries in her skin, and said in a warm voice with a magnetic voice.

In the wild, in the car, the most intimate things...

Ye Mian's cheeks were hot, she looked at him sideways, her eyes were full of suspicion, and she muttered: "You, you lied to me, right? I wouldn't do that kind of scandalous thing..."

Her earballs were so red that they could bleed, Qiao Zhanbei couldn't help but open his mouth to hold it, sucked it, and whispered evilly in her ear: "Don't believe me? Now take you to find memories?"

Ye Mian raised her elbow, bumped him back, and said angrily, "I hate it!"

He continued to flirt with her unseriously: "You were very enthusiastic that night—"

Ye Mian covered her ears with both hands, and said loudly, "Qiao Zhanbei!"

When the words came out, she was stunned for a while, and she called him by his first and last names so naturally.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, but what I'm telling is indeed the truth." Qiao Zhanbei hugged her tightly and gave her a light kiss on the cheek.

Ye Mian's heart was still beating wildly.

Qiao Zhanbei freed one hand, took out a pen from the inner pocket of his suit, and handed it to her, "Do you have any impression of this pen?"

Ye Mian shook her head, "It's a very ordinary Parker pen, what's wrong?"

"It's not ordinary, it's..." Qiao Zhanbei just opened his mouth, and the scene of that year seemed to be right in front of his eyes.

There was a knock on the office door, and he answered.

Looking up, Ye Mian walked in holding a stack of documents, "Mr. Qiao, these documents require your signature."

He looked up, "let it go."

Continue to work at the desk.

From the corner of his eyes, she was still standing still, he raised his head and looked at her.

She was dressed in a suit and a high ponytail. Although she was dressed as a business elite, she couldn't hide the youthfulness and vigor of a college student.

He asked lightly: "What else?"

With her hands behind her back, the little girl swayed from side to side slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

He frowned slightly, and said seriously: "Ye Zhu, during working hours from now on, I hope you can speak directly and don't be coy. Competence and generosity are the most basic qualities of a chief assistant."

She was obviously taken aback, and stood up straight, her eyes were red, as if she was wronged.

She tried her best to keep calm and said, "Mr. Qiao, I have nothing to do. I'll go to work first."

After speaking, he turned around.

what's wrong with her today?

I saw her holding a long black flannel box in her hand behind her back.

"What are you holding in your hand?" he asked abruptly.

She paused, turned around after a while, and returned to her desk, "Mr. Qiao, I've been paid. This is a gift from me. Thank you for cultivating me for more than a month."

"Also, it's already past get off work time." She added.

Straightforward.

It turned out that she was trying to give him a gift just now. He opened the box and saw that it was a black pen.

Qiao Zhanbei regained consciousness from his memories, and continued to say to Ye Mian: "It is a gift you gave me after you joined Qiao's and paid your first salary. It has been six years."

At that time, he still thought that the little girl was quite caring and knew to give him a present as the boss, but he later found out that the reason for her cowardice was because she had a crush on him.

"You've been using it for so many years?"

Ye Mian took the pen and looked at it carefully. Under the setting sun, it had a warm luster.

"Well, take it with you. At first I got used to it, but later, because you gave it to me." Qiao Zhanbei said softly, and hugged her tightly again.

"This small garden was also carefully tidied up by you before. You planted these roses, hydrangeas, and those blue flowers yourself."

"Blue Snow Flower." Ye Mian broke away from him and entered the garden.

The white fence is covered with blue snowflakes, the rose and Juliet flowers bloom frequently in autumn, and the flower shape is very standard, and there are small white chrysanthemums along the path...

Ye Mian sat down on the hanging chair, closed her eyes, bathed in the sunset, smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, felt the breeze blowing, her heart was relaxed and peaceful.

She liked this small garden very much, but she couldn't remember that she had planted these plants herself.

After a while, she took the scissors, cut a basket of flowers, carried them into the house, and put them in a vase.

In the evening, when Qiao Qiao came back from the compound, Ye Mian and Qiao Zhanbei cooked dinner together.

After dinner, Ye Mian took a bath for little Qiaoqiao himself, and Qiao Zhanbei was in charge of drying the little girl's hair. After drying her hair, she played with her for a while before the little girl fell asleep happily.

As soon as the two of them left the children's room, Qiao Zhanbei pressed her against the wall, gently rubbed her delicate skin with his fingers, and said in a wet voice, "Go back to the apartment tonight, or stay?"

Deliberately tease her.

Ye Mian swallowed unconsciously when he teased her, "Go back to the apartment—"

Before the words finished, the man hugged her horizontally, she let out a cry of surprise, and quickly covered her mouth for fear of waking up Qiao Qiao who had just fallen asleep.