Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Ye Mian was stunned.

Qiao Zhanbei said that this woman was his aunt, so why did Qiao Qiao call her "Mom"?

Could it be that he lied to her that this woman is actually Qiao Qiao's biological mother?

In just a week of acquaintance, she actually knew very little about him, only knowing his name. He is the president of a listed company and has a daughter born out of wedlock.

Rationally, she really shouldn't believe him.

But at this moment, her mind is full of his deep affectionate eyes, and the feeling of trusting and relying on him when she is nestled in his arms.

Intuition that he did not deceive her.

Ye Mian came back to her senses, remembering that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet, she chose buns and porridge, and walked towards Qiao Qiao's table with the plate.

Seeing her mother whom she hadn't seen all night, Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up, and she coquettishly called out, "Mianmian!"

When Ye Mian saw her, her heart was extremely soft, and the corners of her lips curled up.

She looked at the beautiful woman with big wavy hair and extremely superior facial features who came over with a dinner plate, and asked politely, "Can I sit here?"

When Ji Xingshu saw her, he was slightly taken aback, and said enthusiastically, "Of course."

They sat down quickly, and before they had time to introduce each other, a faint sweet female fragrance wafted over.

A man and a woman came to their table.

"Hi, Xingshu, long time no see!" A woman in an autumn and winter dress greeted Ji Xingshu with a smile.

The man beside her, in a suit and leather shoes, has a handsome face and a mature temperament, nodding his head slightly, with no expression on his face.

His eyes fell on Jojo's face.

Ji Xingshu looked at them, took a sip of porridge, and responded lightly, "Qiaoqiao, come, mom will feed you porridge. When you're full, let's go find dad."

Qiao Qiao usually doesn't like to be fed, but now she opened her mouth.

Ye Mian looked at this scene puzzled.

"Xing Shu, don't disturb your mother and daughter's dinner, goodbye." The woman in the skirt said this, and walked away holding the man's arm.

Looking at their backs, Ji Xingshu sneered slightly, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Mianmian, aunt is not my mother! You are me—"

The figure of the man and woman disappeared in the elevator. Little Qiaoqiao hurriedly got off the chair and threw herself into Ye Mian's arms to explain. When she said the last sentence, she thought of her father's words and stopped quickly.

Listening to the little man's words, Ye Mian smiled knowingly.

Qiao Zhanbei really didn't lie to her.

She felt right.

A trace of joy rose in her heart.

Ji Xingshu looked at Ye Mian and almost called her sister-in-law, but Qiao Zhanbei said that she had lost her memory and could not stimulate her with past events. People related to him had to pretend not to know her.

"Are you Ms. Ye? I haven't had time to introduce you just now. My name is Ji Xingshu, Qiao Zhanbei's aunt."

Ye Mian looked at her, raised her lips, "Hello, Ye Mian."

"The man just now was my ex-husband, and the woman is his current girlfriend. I'll borrow it from Qiao Qiao." Ji Xingshu took a sip of yogurt and said with a carefree expression.

Only then did Ye Mian understand why Qiao Qiao called her "Mom" just now.

This is to use Qiao Qiao to anger her ex-husband.

She and Ji Xingshu hit it off right away, chatting while eating.

When Qiao Zhanbei woke up, his consciousness was still not clear, and his arms were instinctively tightened, but it was empty.

He opened his eyes, and the bedside was empty as usual.

she is not here.

But he remembered that he hugged her to sleep last night.

Startled, Qiao Zhanbei sat up. He rubbed his throbbing temples to relieve his hangover headache and carefully recalled what happened last night.

I can't remember if I mentioned the past to her after I was drunk last night, which stimulated her memory.

Also, he was too intimate with her after drinking last night, will it offend her?

In her cognition, they just confirmed their relationship.

……

Ye Mian brought Qiao Qiao back to the room, just as he opened the door, he saw a man in a bathrobe standing by the French windows like a sculpture.

Is his stomach all right?So I got up and took a shower.

"father!"

Little Qiaoqiao shouted and ran to him.

Qiao Zhanbei was surprised, "Qiao Qiao, how did you get here?"

"My aunt brought me here, and she insisted on calling her mother to act, so she would send me to find Mianmian." Qiao Qiao said in earnest.

The father and daughter chatted for a few words, and Qiao Qiao went to play by himself.

Ye Mian walked towards the clean-looking man, remembering that she slept with him last night, her ears were a little hot, and she felt an indescribable feeling of intimacy.

Seeing her calm appearance, Qiao Zhanbei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Ye Mian asked concerned.

Thinking of his pale face last night, she still had lingering fears.

At this moment, his cold and pale face had a normal complexion, and his lips also had blood.

"It doesn't hurt. I troubled you to take care of her last night. Are you tired?" Qiao Zhanbei looked at her with a smile on his lips and said sincerely.

"I'm not tired." She shook her head slightly.

"Last night, I drank too much and had some intimate behaviors. Didn't it offend you?" He looked at her and asked tentatively.

They just confirmed their relationship, and they shared the bed. Ye Mian's ears turned red, she looked at him noncommittally, and changed the subject, "Eat, after you're full, you still have to continue taking medicine."

How would she answer such a question?

Say yes, she does not reject being intimate with him.

Saying no, it seems that she is not reserved enough.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her back, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled. She was noncommittal, indicating that she did not reject it.

In the auditorium, thunderous applause sounded from time to time.

On the stage, Ye Mian was wearing a national-style long dress embroidered with exquisite Suzhou embroidery patterns, and received a red certificate and a heavy golden medal from an old man with white hair.

With his exquisite skills and craftsman spirit, Ye Mian was identified as the sixth batch of heirs of the intangible culture "Su embroidery".

In the auditorium, Qiao Zhanbei and Qiao Qiao were applauding for her.

On the stage, she once lost herself in love with him, and the craftsmanship left by her grandmother was almost lost in her hands.

Now, seeing her fulfilling her wish and becoming an heir, he is really excited and proud of her.

Ye Mian came out from the back door of the auditorium, stood on the steps, and immediately saw her boyfriend standing beside a black Maybach waiting for her.

He was dressed in formal attire and held a bouquet of roses in his arms.

With a palpitation in her heart, she went down the steps and walked towards him.

She stopped two steps away from him, raised her chin slightly, raised the corners of her lips, and looked at him.

The man stepped forward, lowered his eyes, handed her the bouquet, and said with a light smile, "Congratulations."

Ye Mian took the bouquet of roses exuding a faint fragrance, and looked at the elegant and high-end flowers in retro pink to milk tea color.

"Cappuccino, meet unexpectedly..." she muttered to herself.

This was the first time he gave her flowers, and it was a kind of rose she especially liked.

Qiao Zhanbei's heart tightened, did she remember something?

The first time he gave her roses, he chose this variety. Later, the bouquet became dried flowers, and she was not willing to throw them away.

Later, this was the rose he gave her most often.

Ye Mian was full of sweetness, raised her face, and said with a smile, "Thank you boyfriend!"

She didn't look abnormal, Qiao Zhanbei breathed a sigh of relief, but also faintly felt a sense of loss.

However, she will never be able to regain those good memories of him in this life, as long as she is not stimulated to hate him, he will be very satisfied if she keeps doing this.

He will slowly use the rest of his life to fill up the good memories about him with his actions.

Qiao Zhanbei regained consciousness, the gentleman considerately opened the passenger door for her, covered the top of the door frame with his hand, and sent her into the car.

"Where's Qiao Qiao?" Ye Mian looked back at the back seat.

"Someone sent her back to the mansion. It's our first date, so we won't take her with us." Qiao Zhanbei put his hands on the steering wheel and turned to look at her with a smile on his lips.

first date.

Ye Mian's heart skipped a beat, full of anticipation.

Qiao Zhanbei drove the car, and the car quickly squeezed into the traffic.

He booked the Italian restaurant on the top floor of the tallest building in Sioux City. The two of them sat in the dining table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the night view of the entire city.

Violin music, candlelight, red wine, food, and a handsome man across the table.

There is a very dreamlike feeling.

Ye Mian was full of joy.

An astronomical telescope was set up on the terrace outside the restaurant. Qiao Zhanbei hugged Ye Mian from behind, and together with her, looked at the bright and charming starry sky through the telescope.

Back at the door of the hotel room, Ye Mian looked at him with a bouquet in her arms.

"Go in and drink some water before leaving?"

The man pursed his lips, his eyes were dark, and he followed her into the room.

As soon as she entered the door, before she had time to turn on the light, he pushed her behind the door panel.

In the dark night, her sensory perception became extremely sensitive, all her senses were amplified, and the man's warm breath sprayed on her face.

The moment the thin lips touched hers, an electric current surged, and her heart shuddered.

"Well..." He kissed her.

His breath is captivating.

She closed her eyes unconsciously, pandering to his kiss, and gradually, like an instinctive reaction, she kissed him back passionately.

Like a fire burning dry wood.

While moving, she hit the light source with her back.

The lights illuminate the image of their lingering kiss.

After the kiss was over, Ye Mian was out of breath, laying intimately on his chest, listening to his thunderous heartbeat, panting heavily, her breath was filled with his breath that made her unable to extricate herself.

Her head unconsciously rubbed against his chest like a cat.

This familiar little action made Qiao Zhanbei's heart tremble. He lowered his head, held her face in his hands, and kissed her again.

Even after forgetting the past, her body remembers these small movements.

Ye Mian's legs became limp after being kissed by him, she wrapped her arms tightly around his waist to stabilize her body, and she buried herself in his chest again.

The man's big hand stroked the back of her head lovingly, and a magnetic and seductive voice came, "I've had a drink, it's time for my boyfriend to withdraw, good night?"

Listening to his words, Ye Mian was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant, and punched him on the back with Fenquan.

Irregular.

In an instant, a sense of loss and reluctance welled up in my heart.

He is going back.

"Good night." Ye Mian raised her head, her cheeks flushed, and whispered to him.

Qiao Zhanbei lowered her eyes, her arms were still holding him tightly, but she said goodbye to him.

This is to say no with the mouth, but the body is very honest.

"Hey, go to bed early, I have to catch a flight tomorrow." His hand stroked the back of her head again.

Their earliest flight tomorrow is to fly back to the capital.

Ye Mian didn't seem to hear it, she stared at his sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down with bright eyes, she swallowed.

"Oh..." The man panted sexyly.

She bit him!

Qiao Zhanbei lowered his eyes, looking at the man with his head buried in his neck, an electric current rose from his tailbone and spread all over his limbs.

His eyes became hot, and he could no longer control himself and kissed her back.

They kissed passionately all the way, from the porch to the door of the room, and finally, their bodies rolled on the big hotel bed.

Passion burned all of Ye Mian's rationality. Relying on the instinct of her body, she catered to him and responded to him. The two bodies were entangled fiercely.

……

The alarm rang again and again, Ye Mian frowned angrily, turned over, buried her head in the man's naked chest again, rubbed her hands, adjusted to a comfortable sleeping position, and continued to sleep.

Before the ringtone rang again, the man stretched his arm, touched the phone, and turned it to silent.

This flight was missed.

In the light of the morning sun, the man looked at the sleeping person in his arms, the corners of his lips curled up in a loving arc, he kissed her forehead, closed his eyes, and slept late with her.

When I woke up, my whole body seemed to be falling apart, and I didn't even have the strength to open my eyelids.

Ye Mian closed her eyes, and gradually regained her consciousness.

In my mind, the passionate scenes played back...

Gradually her eyes widened.

Last night, she had a relationship with Qiao Zhanbei. She was so active and familiar with the road.

She clearly remembers kissing him skillfully, stroking his sensitive spots with both hands, and even lying on the bed to let him...

Ye Mian swallowed her dry throat, her face turned red, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

Didn't Gu Sasha say that she was single, never dated, never had a boyfriend?

But her last night didn't feel like the first time at all.

Ye Mian shook her head, recalling carefully, she couldn't remember anything from the past, thinking about it, her head felt a sharp pain.

She frowned.

It's not that she misses any past lovers. Now, she knows that she likes Qiao Zhanbei and wants to be with him.

I just don't understand why Gu Sasha concealed her love experience.

Outside, Qiao Zhanbei answered the phone call from his aunt Qiao Jinlan, frowning slightly, with a displeased expression on his face.

"What is grandma going to do with him?"

"Zhanbei, your grandma's body is about to leave now. I understand what she thinks. I can't help but want to reconcile with our family in Lu Yu's life. After all, he also has the blood of our Qiao family on his body. "Qiao Jinlan's voice came.

Qiao Zhanbei snorted lightly.

He glanced at the door of the bedroom and walked to the balcony, "Auntie, grandma is confused, you and second uncle can't be confused. Lu Yu is being watched by my people all the time, and there is no chance to harm us again."

"It's impossible to expect him to reconcile with the Qiao family. Besides, it's even more impossible for me to reconcile with him." He said coldly.

Speaking of Lu Yu, he wanted to kill him!

Also reconcile!

Hearing Qiao Zhanbei's tone, Qiao Jinlan took a breath, and quickly persuaded: "Zhanbei, don't be angry, I'll go and persuade the old lady not to go to him again. You and Mianmian, a family of three Come back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Zhanbei wanted to open the window to get some air, to let go of the depression and anger in his heart, and to think of Ye Mian in the bedroom, sweeping away the haze.

He poured a glass of warm water and entered the suite...