No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

In the end, the call was never made.

But Qiao Shiyan knew in his heart that this inexplicable feeling was called worry.

He remembered Meng Yan.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, Qiao Shiyan took 8-month-old Qiao Jinfan to Xianggen to celebrate the New Year there. When the special plane landed, it snowed in the sky, but it landed safely.

The black RV slowly drove into the villa in the evening.

The roof of the car was covered with a thin layer of white snow.

Qiao Shiyan got out of the car and looked around. The villa was not as lively as the last Christmas. It was very quiet and there was no festive atmosphere at all.

Entering the hall and dusting off the snowflakes on his coat, he didn't see Meng Yan.

Zhang Ma saw what he was thinking, hugged Ojinho and said: "My wife has been refusing to go downstairs, and she eats all the time upstairs. She usually doesn't talk, either in a daze, or she just sits and draws by herself, sometimes in the middle of the night I stayed up in the middle of the night and kept painting. One time I secretly looked at it and what I painted was young Master Jinfan."

Qiao Shi had a feast.

He teased Ozuho, ​​then raised his eyes to look upstairs, put his coat on the sofa and said, "Get ready for dinner! Ask my wife to go downstairs to eat, and tell her that I and Jinho are back."

Zhang Ma was very happy and was about to go upstairs, but hesitated and said: "I'm afraid it won't be appropriate to call me Madam from now on. How about calling me Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Shiyan was a little unhappy.

He said calmly: "Just call me Mrs.! Nothing will change."

Zhang's mother felt upset, but she still maintained a smile on her face: "Okay, I'll ask my wife to come downstairs. She will be very happy to know that Ozuho is back."

Zhang Ma went upstairs.

The other servants teased Ozuho and kept saying that the young master was cute and his appearance was just like that of his wife.

Qiao Shiyan rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, walked over and picked up Ojinho to have a look, and asked seemingly casually: "Really? How do you look like mom?"

The servant quickly said: "My eyebrows, eyes and nose are like my wife's, and my lips are like my husband's."

Qiao Shiyan kissed Ojinfan and said calmly: "Our child will naturally follow us."

As he spoke, footsteps sounded from the second floor.

Meng Yan followed Ma Zhang timidly. When she saw Qiao Shiyan in the stairwell, she shrank, but she didn't run away like before. She looked at Ozuho eagerly, with longing in her eyes.

Ozuho grew fat and healthy.

so cute!

After Meng Yan gave birth to Ojinho, the little boy had been kept by Qiao Shiyan's side, and she had only seen him a few times. It's not that she doesn't care about her own flesh and blood, she knows in her heart that it's much better for the child to be named Qiao Jinfan than to be named Meng Jinfan... At least Qiao Shiyan won't direct his hatred towards the child.

She didn't dare to show her love for the child.

But she was really thinking too hard.

She walked downstairs slowly. She didn't dare to hug Ojinho or her own flesh and blood. She only dared to huddle next to Zhang Ma and look at her. Her expression was like looking at cute kittens and puppies.

Her eyes were faintly red.

Qiao Shiyan turned his head and looked at her quietly.

She had lost a lot of weight, and her dark eyes were embedded in her palm-sized face, making her look pitiful. Like last time, she was only wearing pajamas, which were slightly see-through. Fortunately, there were only female servants in the villa, so Qiao Shiyan didn't say anything.

After a while, there was a hint of tenderness in his voice: "Do you want to hug me?"

Meng Yan hid behind Zhang Ma.

Zhang's mother coaxed her like a child: "Madam, Master Jinfan is your child! Look, how cute it is!"

Meng Yan's eyes turned redder, like a frightened little rabbit.

After all, I still didn’t hold the baby.

She was afraid that she would be soft-hearted, she was afraid that she would be reluctant to let go of the child, she was afraid that she would not be able to let go and then humbly beg to Qiao Shiyan, and she was afraid that she would become his forbidden pet for the rest of his life.

Qiao Shiyan's mood suddenly worsened.

He walked towards the dining table and said calmly: "Get ready for dinner."

Because it was the new year, the family had plenty of food, and servants were coming and going. Zhang Ma went upstairs and brought Meng Yan a morning jacket and put it on. She helped her sit next to Qiao Shiyan and quietly mentioned Point: "Please try to coax Mr. Jin. He specially brought Master Jinfan here to celebrate the New Year. Don't spoil his fun."

Meng Yan looked confused.

The wind and snow increased outside, but the man who had traveled a lot was cold and dignified. He poured himself a glass of foreign wine and drank it slowly, while his dark eyes kept watching Meng Yan eat.

Meng Yan is a bit picky about food.

There was a dish of sweet and sour pork ribs in front of him. Zhang Ma gave it to her, but she refused to take a bite no matter how much she coaxed her to do so. Qiao Shiyan put it to her lips: "Didn't you like it very much before?"

Meng Yan was obviously startled.

Not to mention her, even Qiao Shiyan was in a daze.

He thought about the past, when they were just together, and he once cooked for her... Her favorite food was the sweet and sour pork ribs he cooked.

But now, she won't eat a bite.

When Qiao Shiyan was about to take away the chopsticks, Meng Yan opened her mouth and bit the piece of ribs. Her delicate red lips held the ribs...

At that moment, his body was throbbing violently.

He still desires Meng Yan.

This time, Qiao Shiyan came not for physical matters, he simply wanted to bring Ojinfan over to see Meng Yan...

After the meal, he took a short rest and went to the soup pool in the backyard.

When I bought this villa, I was attracted by the natural hot spring in the backyard. It would be much more comfortable to take a dip in the cold weather. Qiao Shiyan walked on the stone road. Because it was in the open air, there would occasionally be fine snow falling.

He didn't care.

When he reached the edge of the silver pool, he took off the towel from his waist and got into the pool naked.

But just as he got into the pond, a slender figure emerged from the bottom of the pond, with long black hair sticking to Bo Bo Xiang's shoulders, like the most beautiful water demon...

Meng Yan covered her chest with her hands,

She was trembling and her expression was defensive.

How could Qiao Shiyan not see it?

He covered his head with a towel, stretched his slender arms naturally, and placed them on the edge of the pool, frowning slightly: "What are you afraid of?"

Meng Yan trembled her red lips and said cautiously: "Zhang Ma said that we are divorced, so we shouldn't meet naked. She said that you should put on your clothes when meeting you."

Qiao Shiyan sneered coldly: "You should listen to her."

Meng Yan huddled in the corner, not daring to move or speak, looking pitiful and attractive.

Qiao Shiyan was angry and funny.

At this moment, Zhang Ma brought a big bath towel over, apparently to help Meng Yan get up... Zhang Ma was surprised at first when she saw Qiao Shiyan, and then said unnaturally: "Sir, come and take a dip in the hot spring pool too. !”

Qiao Shiyan's dark eyes were deep.

Over there, Meng Yan didn't dare to get up, and Qiao Shiyan had no intention of avoiding it.

After staying up for a long time, Meng Yan still got up from the pool. The moment she came out of the water, she could see her delicate body, which was red from soaking. However, due to her young age, her texture was tight, especially the slender strips on her back, which were thin.

Qiao Shiyan stared closely without averting his eyes.

Zhang Ma felt uncomfortable.

She quickly opened her bath towel, covered Meng Yan, and escorted him into the house.

The pool was quiet, but Qiao Shiyan was not at peace.

He leaned against the edge of the dense pool, closing his eyes and concentrating, but for a while, Meng Yan's naked body appeared in his mind... He even remembered the happy scenes with her in the past.

Thinking of that, the water in the pool became even hotter.

Qiao Shiyan soaked for a quarter of an hour, took a shower, put on a towel, and slowly went up to the master bedroom on the second floor.

Just as he entered the bedroom, he suddenly remembered that they were divorced.

In fact, we shouldn’t sleep together anymore.

But it was quite late, and he didn't want to clean up a cold guest room, so he simply walked over and lay down on the bed. When he lifted the quilt, he saw a big one and a small one, sleeping tightly together.

Ojin Fan was in Meng Yan's arms.

That white and tender little face, pressed against the mother's softness, the picture is very warm, but it doesn't look like this in the eyes of men...

Qiao Shiyan's suppressed desire was rekindled again.

He took his son aside, then pressed Meng Yan down for a kiss without ceremony, and lifted up the hem of her pajamas with one hand...

He was anxious,

She was not ready, so he couldn't wait to marry her.

The luxurious bed kept shaking, and so did the woman beneath him. Meng Yan resisted desperately against his shoulder blades, her voice broken: "No! Don't..."

Qiao Shiyan didn't think it was anything.

They were divorced, but she was still his woman, Ozuho's mother... He still wanted her and wanted to raise her.

Besides, where can he stop now?

She soaked in the hot spring, and her body was much warmer and softer than usual. He was breathing heavily, which showed his great pleasure... It had been a long time since he had such an ultimate experience.

Meng Yan struggled violently.

Her hands were clasped between the pillows, but the man didn't stop at all, let alone show mercy... What's more, he leaned into her ear and said warmly: "You will wake up Jinfan!"

Meng Yan's little face was sunk deep into the pillow.

She cried softly, but did not dare to push Qiao Shiyan away. She was afraid that he would take her son away.

Later, her eyes were slightly swollen and her pupils were absent-minded.

Qiao Shiyan's body tensed, and he stared closely at her expression. He was ecstatic inside... He knew that Meng Yan had feelings for a woman. After the He Mo incident, she gave him almost no feedback.

She is tender and raw,

It was like soft tofu, and his heart almost melted. He ignored himself, watching her reaction and feeding her, giving her the pleasure of a woman.

Meng Yan couldn't bear it and cried!

Just when we were in love, there was an untimely knock on the door of the bedroom, followed by Zhang's mother's hesitant voice: "Sir, Miss Qin is looking for you!"

Miss Qin, Qin Shiyi...

Qiao Shiyan lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms. Meng Yan was lifeless and limp on the bed after being tortured by him. But that was not enough, so he raised his voice and said to the outside, "Let her wait for a while!"

Outside the door, Zhang Ma was about to speak but stopped.

That Miss Qin is so elegant, elegantly dressed and has a strong attitude.

At first glance, I knew that she was not one of those women outside who were just playing around, but she had a certain status around her husband. Otherwise, how could she dare to catch up with Xiang Gen during the festival?

In the bedroom, Qiao Shiyan pressed Meng Yan's palm and locked fingers with hers.

He kissed her and said in a low voice: "Continue!"

Meng Yan looked at him blankly.

There was disbelief in her eyes. She heard Zhang Ma's words, and she also guessed the identity of Miss Qin. She should be the woman next to Qiao Shiyan. Now, that woman chased Xiang Gen, and he acquiesced.

How could he be so cruel!

She no longer loved him, but she was still so humiliated that she refused to cooperate with him, forcing Qiao Shiyan to the end...

For a long time, he gasped in her ear: "I'm going to take care of something!" He covered her with a quilt and put Qiao Jinfan in her arms.

Qiao Shiyan put on her pajamas, opened the door and went out.

Zhang Ma was still standing outside. Through the crack in the door, she saw the person on the big bed. His snowy back was covered with hickeys, and his black hair was messy...

She silently recited "do evil" in her heart.

Qiao Shiyan slowly went downstairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, Qin Shiyi, dressed in furs and jewels, was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking like a hostess.

There were footsteps on the stairs.

She looked up, stunned.

She waited on the first floor for about ten minutes. At first she thought he was asleep without much thought, but now she saw his open nightgown and several thin scratches on his chest, which were obviously left by women...

It turned out that he really slept with Meng Yan.

Qin Shiyi couldn't bear it. He hadn't touched her these days and lived like a monk. She made excuses for him, saying that there were too many things in the company and he was not interested.

But he traveled thousands of miles away to have sex with his ex-wife.

His satisfied look made Qin Shiyi go crazy... In his heart, who did she, Qin Shiyi, mean?

She is worse than a concubine!

When she asked, Qiao Shiyan didn't immediately explain, and he didn't want to explain either.

yes! He thought about marrying her.

But it's just because she is suitable to be Mrs. Qiao and is sensible enough! But now that she dares to come over and make trouble with him even though she has no status, all her advantages will be wiped out.

He also lost patience with her.

He lit a cigarette, smoked half of it slowly, leaned over and put it out, then said, "I'll ask the maid to clean up a guest room for you. When the snow stops and the airport is unsealed, I'll go back to City B."

Qin Shiyi felt cold.

She knew he was unhappy,

But she didn't want to give up the results of her hard work. She took off her fur coat to reveal the sexy skirt underneath, and boldly hugged his neck to tease him: "I don't want to stay in the guest room, Shi Yan, I want to sleep with you."

She is really soft and charming: "I don't believe she can satisfy you. Think about how happy we were in the past."

In fact, there are many women who can make Qiao Shiyan happy.

Qin Shiyi is not the only one.

He took the woman off his arms, and his voice was cooler than before: "Let's stay in the guest room! After the year, I will let the personnel department announce that you will take over as the executive vice president of Qiao Group. In addition to salary adjustments, In addition, there are corresponding equity allocations.”

Qin Shiyi was not stupid, she knew that he had sent her away.

The position of vice president was her compensation, but it also completely cut off her path to becoming Mrs. Qiao.

She couldn't accept it for a while.

She hugged the man's neck again, raised her head, and wrapped her red lips around his.

She's a good kisser,

Even though Qiao Shiyan didn't have any thoughts, he still responded instinctively. He gently stroked her back with his palms... and at the same time pressed the woman's waist and arms hard towards him.

Qin Shiyi hummed excitedly, and she kissed the man with an urgent voice: "Shall we go to the room?"

She wants to do it with him now!

Qiao Shiyan's Adam's apple rolled slightly. It was undeniable that Qin Shiyi understood men very well, knew how to flirt with men and knew how to advance and retreat... But he was not satisfied just now in the bedroom.

An unburdened sex is actually nothing!

He smiled softly, with the man's teasing flirtatious look in his eyes. He was about to pick up the woman when he saw Meng Yan inadvertently out of the corner of his eye.

She was half sitting in the middle of the stairs, staring blankly at him and Qin Shiyi.

Her little face is pale,

He didn't know how long he had been watching her...