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

Qiao Shiyan was stunned for a moment.

Without thinking, he walked upstairs. He walked very quickly and said in a loud voice: "Mother Zhang, take Miss Qin to the guest room."

There was an ambiguous scene just now,

Zhang Ma had seen it a long time ago, but she didn’t dare to say anything.

She felt sorry for her wife. She was so simple, and she felt so resentful when she saw him. She was disgusted with him to begin with, and she would never touch him again for fear of touching him.

Zhang Ma couldn't stand Qin Shiyi.

She walked up to Qin Shiyi and said with an old face: "Miss Qin, let's go!"

Qin Shiyi was unhappy.

She didn't expect that Qiao Shiyan would not miss his old relationship and leave immediately. Besides, her body was aroused. If he left... what would she do?

Qin Shiyi called out sweetly: "Timely banquet!"

Qiao Shiyan ignored her and walked directly to Meng Yan. Meng Yan kept moving back until she was pressed against the railing behind her. There were tears on her little face...

Not sad, but disgusted!

The light was soft and charming, but the way they looked at each other was so obscure. She knew that there was a woman around him, but she didn't expect that he would do that with a woman in this villa, not to mention that he had hugged her not long ago.

Meng Yan felt so dirty!

But she still pretended not to understand. She put her little face in her arms, as if to escape from reality.

"Meng Yan!"

Qiao Shiyan leaned forward and picked her up. She struggled in his arms, like a helpless little animal.

Zhang’s mother called out worriedly: “Sir!”

Qiao Shiyan seemed oblivious, holding the frail and boneless Meng Yan in his arms, and walked straight back to the master bedroom... Ozuho was sleeping soundly in the bedroom, and the unique smell of milk from a child was floating in the air. All of this was Such warmth.

But what Qiao Shiyan did was not warm at all.

He wasn't in bed.

He put Meng Yan on the sofa and covered her with it. Without giving her any time to buffer, he directly touched her silk pajamas...

He didn't really do it,

But sometimes, one-sided teasing is more annoying, not to mention she is so soft and sensitive. It was obvious that he had made a mistake, that he was playing with women, but now he was punishing her in this way, making her face rub against the sofa impatiently, making her call his name softly unbearably.

"Qiao Shiyan, Qiao Shiyan..."

"don't want……"

……

In the end, Qiao Shiyan didn't even possess her.

He slowly leaned down and got close to her. He pressed his forehead against hers, and the tip of his nose was so tightly pressed against hers that even his breaths were entangled.

Qiao Shiyan held her little face and said in a low voice: "Don't cry, I won't touch you."

Meng Yan's little body trembled.

She suddenly turned her little face aside, her eyes filled with warmth and water...

……

Over there, Zhang Ma led Qin Shiyi to the northernmost guest room on the first floor.

Qin Shiyi threw down her luggage and expressed her dissatisfaction: "The lighting is so bad, the sun can't get in during the day, I can't live here!"

Zhang Ma dislikes Hu Meizi the most.

Zhang Ma had a cold face and said rudely: "I'm just staying for a day or two, Miss Qin. You don't think you can stay and be a wife! If Mr. has that intention, he won't wrong Miss Qin to live in the house." It’s a guest room...don’t you think so?”

The last word rose slightly, full of humiliation.

Qin Shiyi is a company executive after all.

How could she be angry with a servant? She sneered: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Mr. Qiao?"

Zhang's mother was angry: "Mr. Qiao is coaxing his wife, I'm afraid he won't have time to see Miss Qin! Miss Qin, I advise you to be patient even if you are dissatisfied... We servants all act based on the master's face. , if sir, I value you enough, I will let you come here and you will be a distinguished guest!"

After Zhang Ma finished complaining, she twisted her waist and walked away.

Although Qin Shiyi was extremely angry,

But she knew in her heart whether Zhang Ma's words were rough or not.

In the past, she had always been very confident. She felt that she could understand Qiao Shiyan. Compared with Meng Yan's indifferent little white rabbit, she was more suitable to stand beside Qiao Shiyan and accept the envious looks of others.

However, when they appear together,

Qiao Shiyan chose Meng Yan without hesitation. He knew who was more important in his heart.

It's not that Qin Shiyi doesn't know, she just doesn't want to do it!

She spent the night in the guest room.

Early in the morning, she got up early, wrapped herself in a thick down jacket and went out to enjoy the snowy scenery. This villa was designed by a well-known architect, and she could see the scenery as she moved.

In the backyard, there is a Japanese-style greenhouse.

The snobbish old woman last night was accompanying Meng Yan to pick fresh roses with a smile on her face, and the little idiot's face was full of joy...

Meng Yan carefully picked the flowers, and the picture was beautiful.

Suddenly, Qin Shiyi felt a little jealous.

When she was drinking and socializing with Qiao Shiyan, almost perforating her stomach from drinking, and when she was working overtime day and night on a project, Meng Yan was pampered by Qiao Shiyan, and the years here were peaceful.

There was no trace of philistinism on Meng Yan's face, which was pure and beautiful.

This kind of innocence was cultivated by Qiao Shiyan who spent a lot of money to keep those scoundrels away from Meng Yan no matter the cost...

He always said that he didn't love Meng Yan,

But do you really not love it?

If he really didn't love her, then why was he so panicked last night?

Probably because she was too angry, Qin Shiyi started picking roses. She was so anxious that she pricked several wounds on her fingers...

Zhang's mother came over hurriedly: "Miss Qin, these flowers were planted by my husband specifically for my wife to relieve her boredom. How can you pick them?"

Specially for Meng Yanzhong!

Qin Shiyi sneered, quickly folded a large bunch and held it in her arms, looking at Zhang Ma provocatively.

Zhang Ma trembled her lips and said, "Sir, you are going to be angry!"

These roses were planted by my husband for his wife when he came to Xianggen in the first year. At that time, he always stayed with his wife whenever he had time, hoping that her health would get better. Even though they are divorced now, the meaning of these roses is different. .

Zhang Ma is someone who has been through this before, so she always understands men.

Qin Shiyi didn't believe it,

She thought, if it wasn't just a bouquet of roses, Qiao Shiyan wouldn't do anything to her!

She returned to the bedroom with the roses in her arms, found a crystal vase to raise, and then put it away when there was a knock on the bedroom door...

She guessed who it was,

Run over and open the door,

Sure enough, Qiao Shiyan stood at the door.

Qin Shiyi hugged his neck, kissed him, and closed the door.

Her voice was urgent and trembling: "Shi Yan, I knew you wouldn't be really angry! You've been thinking about me all night, haven't you? I miss you too... As long as you are willing, I will give you something different. Experience, touch and see, I’m wearing a thong.”

The two bodies were pressed against the door panel, and the ambiguity was on the verge of breaking out.

Early in the morning, Qiao Shiyan was well-dressed.

He even opened the thin thing, and there was a hint of man's narrowness in his black eyes. Qin Shiyi thought he was in love, so she stood on tiptoe.

She put it against the corner of the man's mouth and whispered coquettishly: "I want it!"

But Qiao Shiyan pulled away his slender fingers and wiped them with her clothes. His face returned to its usual cold and ascetic look...

He walked to the bed, pulled out the bouquet of roses, and threw it into the trash can.

Qin Shiyi was stunned.

Qiao Shiyan slowly walked to the sofa by the window and sat down. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and lit it.

While he was smoking, he stared at her embarrassment.

Qin Shiyi guessed what he meant.

Sure enough, after he smoked half a cigarette, he said quietly: "I don't like women who make their own decisions! I don't like others to control my life. Last night, I think I made it very clear. The position of vice president is I’ll make it up to you, and we won’t have any physical relationship again!”

Qin Shiyi asked: "Because of Meng Yan?"

Qiao Shiyan did not answer her question. He brushed the cigarette ashes sideways and said in a calmer tone: "Pack up your clothes. A driver will take you to the hotel soon. When the airport is unblocked, you will return to City B!"

Qin Shiyi felt humiliated.

With tears in her eyes, she asked: "How am I worse than her? In terms of appearance, figure, ability... How am I worse than her?"

Qiao Shiyan stood up and walked to the door. When he held the doorknob, he murmured: "Because I said in the church that I will take care of her for the rest of her life."

He left without any regrets.

The door opened gently and closed again. Qin Shiyi was in a trance for a long time...

She is not reconciled!

Outside the courtyard, it was sunny and snowy. Meng Yan, accompanied by her servant... was building a snowman.

How happy she is!

She doesn't need to wait on Qiao Shiyan, she doesn't need to worry about the children, she lives like a girl.

Qin Shiyi really wants to tear this innocence to pieces!

In the courtyard, the driver was already waiting beside the car. Qin Shiyi stuffed her luggage haphazardly and dragged the box out of the villa door...

When passing Meng Yan, Qin Shiyi stopped.

The servant happened to go back to the house to get something, and there was no one around.

There was a sneer on Qin Shiyi's lips. She handed a USB flash drive to Meng Yan and said frankly: "I know you are not crazy! You are just pretending! I won't expose you because I want to get the title of Mrs. Qiao... Now that Qiao Shiyan has turned his back on me, I think it’s time to let you know what kind of man he is!"

She looked into Meng Yan's eyes with a hint of pleasure.

"You must have loved him!"

"Look at his true face! During your marriage, I was not the only woman around him. I was just the one who stayed with him the longest... Here, we had sex five times crazily the night before your wedding! "

"Your love is just a one-man show for you!"

……

Meng Yan stood in the snow. She looked at Qin Shiyi, her eyes no longer confused.

Qin Shiyi hummed: "It's really just a pretense!"

At this moment, she had no regard for the consequences. She wanted to die with Qiao Shiyan... She couldn't get what she wanted, and Qiao Shiyan couldn't get it either. Once Meng Yan watched those videos, how could she still be willing to look back and love him? ?

Qin Shiyi tossed her hair, got in the car and left.

Meng Yan held the small USB flash drive, and for a moment, she slowly walked towards the villa.

She went to Qiao Shiyan's study.

She inserted the USB disk into the computer, and there was only 2 seconds of buffering, and then an ambiguous scene between a man and a woman appeared... In a presidential suite, a man and a woman were madly entangled and doing that kind of thing.

The man who showed no restraint gasped,

A woman’s charming scream,

Their bodies were entangled together, making ambiguous noises constantly...

Meng Yan sat on the carpet and watched quietly. In the past, she had never known that men and women could be so intense.

She watched it for a long time, over and over again like a masochist.

Her eyes were moist!

There was a knock on the closed study door, and then Qiao Shiyan's voice came in: "Meng Yan..."