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

She couldn't stop it.

Qiao Shiyan opened the door anyway, holding her slender waist and walking under the bright crystal lamp. The light shone on her ivory white skin and the fine sweat beads, exuding a lustrous luster. .

Meng Yan's long black hair hung wetly on her waist, swaying slightly.

Like a beautiful water demon.

He didn't stop, but her eyes were completely blank.

When they got to the bedroom, he put her on the soft end of the bed and started doing everything rude and obscene.

Even if she refuses to cooperate, he can always drive her crazy.

Soon, the sheets were in a mess,

In the luxurious interior, only the squeaking sound of the big spring bed and the woman's hoarse and feeble whisper were left. She begged him countless times, but he refused to let her go...

Those black eyes were always staring into hers, asking her to submit.

He has plenty of strength,

He could torture her all night long.

In the end, Meng Yan couldn't stand it anymore. She hugged his neck and took the initiative to press her thin body close to him. When she did this, tears burst out of the corners of her eyes...

After a long while, Qiao Shiyan was finally satisfied.

He ignored her, took out a tissue and wiped it before returning to the study.

Meng Yan's body was already delicate, but Qiao Shiyan was 185 tall and strong, so two hours of possession almost cost her half her life...

She slowly curled her body up into a protective posture.

Her face was pressed against the sheets,

Tears kept falling from the corners of my eyes, dyeing the bedsheets darker and soon making a small patch wet...

When going to the bathroom to rinse,

She stood naked in front of the mirror, looking at the traces of humiliation on her body. This time, the banquet with Qiao Shi was more rough and obscene than before. He also used all the moves that he was reluctant to use on her in the past.

The bathroom was filled with steam, blurring Meng Yan's face.

Devour everything...

She stayed in the bathroom for a full hour, washing her body over and over again, but Qiao Shiyan's smell seemed to be engraved in her bones and could not be washed away.

She walked out of the bathroom and sat blankly in front of the dressing table.

It is said that a woman likes her appearance, but she has no motivation to maintain her appearance at all. She has no choice but to survive like a zombie.

The bedroom door was pushed open with a creak.

Zhang Ma quietly walked in and secretly gave a small vermilion pill to Meng Yan. Zhang Ma whispered: "Sir, you don't know! Take it and be more careful in the future."

As she said that, Zhang's mother wiped away her tears: "It's enough to have Master Jinfan! We can't have another child! Think about it, it's really hard for women."

Meng Yan picked up the pill and swallowed it without thinking.

Zhang Ma didn't dare to stay longer and went downstairs quietly.

……

The next morning, the Qiao Group's special plane landed at City B International Airport.

Secretary Kim came to pick him up.

When he saw Meng Yan, Secretary Jin was startled for a moment, and then called out respectfully: "Madam!"

Meng Yan did not agree.

Qiao Shiyan put his arm around her shoulders and said in a very gentle tone: "Don't want to talk?"

His intimate look was even more confusing to Secretary Jin. Didn't they get divorced... Why did he look so good again?

Secretary Jin thought, it must be because of the child!

A group of people got into the car.

After about an hour, we drove into a villa area in a prosperous area of ​​the city. They were all high-end private villas with an area of ​​more than 2000 square meters.

Zhang Ma got out of the car. Even though she had seen the world, she couldn't help but marvel at this moment: "This house is so grand! Such a villa in B City, where land is so expensive, can cost hundreds of millions at least!"

Secretary Jin smiled reservedly: "More than 200 million!"

Zhang Ma glanced at Qiao Shiyan, her mood was quite complicated. She was wondering whether this was her home or the place where her husband hid his beauty. Her heart was always towards Meng Yan, so she had to think more.

Qiao Shiyan was uncharacteristically considerate.

He took Meng Yan and Ojinfan upstairs and pushed open the master bedroom on the second floor. In addition to their room, there was also a baby room, which could take care of the children while maintaining a certain degree of privacy.

Ojinho was still young, so Qiao Shiyan closed the window and turned on the heater as soon as he came in.

When he turned around, he saw Meng Yan holding her son.

Meng Yan held her son in her arms, as if she had returned to City B a lifetime ago, with Ojinho in her arms.

Qiao Shiyan looked at the window for a while, and then he walked behind her and held her in his arms with Ojinho...

At this time, his heart was tender.

Maybe it was because she gave in, maybe it was because her anger was relieved, or maybe it was because the man's body was relieved. In short, he became easier to talk to, and he wanted to stay at this moment forever.

He was a little impulsive and almost blurted out: "Xiao Yan, let's remarry!"

Meng Yan stiffened.

She didn't expect that Qiao Shi would make this request at the banquet. She looked down at Ojinho in her arms. The child's little face, which had just woken up, was confused and cute. He was looking at her with big eyes. Even though he was not familiar with it, he didn't cry. Instead, he grinned. Opening her mouth to reveal a few little white teeth is so cute.

Meng Yan smiled tenderly.

But when she talked to Qiao Shiyan, she was very cold: "Isn't this bad now?"

Her rejection made the man feel bored.

In fact, he was also impulsive just now and did not necessarily want to remarry her. Remarriage is just a bargaining chip, and he won't force it if she doesn't want to.

Qiao Shiyan felt a little calmer.

He let go of Meng Yan and pinched his son's soft cheek, and walked to the sofa in the living room. He originally wanted to smoke a cigar, but he was worried about Ozuho, ​​so he endured it and instead took a magazine and flipped through it.

In fact, there are a lot of things waiting for you in the company.

Secretary Kim is also downstairs.

But he still wanted to stay here for a while.

In the bedroom, when Ojinfan woke up, Meng Yan made the milk unskillfully, coaxed him to drink it, and then hugged him and patted him for a while... These were all temporary lessons taught to her by Zhang's mother.

Meng Yan studied very seriously, and she cherished the opportunity to take care of Ojinho.

Ozuho drank the milk and fell asleep again.

Meng Yan gently placed him on the crib, straightened his clothes, and walked to the living room.

Qiao Shiyan sat on the sofa, flipping through a magazine.

Hearing her footsteps, he asked casually: "Is Jinfan asleep?"

Meng Yan nodded.

She walked to sit opposite him and spoke to him calmly for the first time: "Qiao Shiyan, when will you let my brother out?"

Qiao Shiyan stared at her with deep black eyes.

For a moment, he smiled lightly: "I can't make the decision on this! When the judiciary can't find any evidence against him and can't file a case, they will naturally release him according to procedures."

This conversation made him unhappy.

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped but did not turn around. His voice was soft: "Meng Yan, you must hate me in your heart! You must feel that I have been false to you from beginning to end. I don’t have any true feelings at all, but ask yourself, do you still have any feelings for me... now?"

Meng Yan smiled sadly.

She didn't answer, couldn't answer.

Qiao Shiyan didn't expect her to answer. He quickly left and went downstairs, walked outside and got into the car. He felt more relaxed.

The beautiful Secretary Jin sat opposite him.

Qiao Shiyan loosened his tie, closed his eyes and sighed: "You also think I shouldn't bring her back, don't you?"

Secretary Jin smiled lightly: "A qualified secretary will not interfere in the boss's private life."

Qiao Shiyan's dark eyes opened slightly.

He gave her a cold look.

……

That night, Qiao Shiyan had a meeting at the company and did not go back to the villa to spend the night.

The next day, Meng Yan called Secretary Jin.

Secretary Jin listened to her request and said gently: "I will tell Mr. Qiao! However, in fact, Madam told Mr. Qiao personally, I think he will agree."

Meng Yan pursed her lower lip: "I don't want to talk to him."

On the other side of the phone, Secretary Jin was stunned, but he could only sigh.

After hanging up the phone, she walked into the president's office. Qiao Shiyan was reading documents. Secretary Jin conveyed Meng Yan's request to him. At the end, she said a kind word for Meng Yan: "Madam, she hasn't seen her relatives in two or three years." .”

"Jinfan and I are not her relatives?"

Qiao Shiyan's voice was cold.

Secretary Jin thought the matter was dirty, but he didn't expect that Qiao Shiyan didn't refuse. After a moment, he said quietly: "You should arrange for them to meet! If you don't let her meet, she will cry again! Secretary Jin, you I don’t even know how much Meng Yan loves to cry!”

Secretary Jin is very good at talking: "Little girls always like to act like a spoiled brat."

Little girl, acting coquettishly...

Qiao Shiyan was stunned and lost his mind.

He thought in his mind that Meng Yan was actually no longer a little girl. It was not because of her age, but because her mentality had changed... Now, there was no confusion in her eyes, and there was a touch of womanly sophistication in her whole person.

Perhaps, this is the change.

He lost control that day. He was obviously the same person, but sleeping with her felt different.

When he came to his senses, he made a slight gesture: "Get out first!"

……

Secretary Jin did it quickly,

In the afternoon, Meng Yan met Meng Yanhui.

In the small reception room, the brother and sister finally met each other after three years.

Meng Yan could no longer regain her former glory. With tears in her eyes, she kept staring at Meng Yan.

"elder brother!"

Meng Yan couldn't restrain herself, and stepped forward to hug Meng Yanhui tightly. She had too much regret in her heart... If she hadn't believed in Qiao Shiyan, how could Qiao Shiyan have obtained the evidence, and how could her brother be there? In the detention center?

She wanted to speak, but Meng Yanhui wouldn't let her.

He looked at his sister tenderly and said in a hoarse voice: "How are you doing now? Is the child okay?"

Meng Yan tightened her sleeves.

She raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, her lips were trembling but she couldn't say a word.

After a long while, she said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine! The child is fine too! Brother...his name is Jinfan, Qiao Jinfan."

Meng Yan burst into tears.

The Meng family had a feud with the Qiao family, but she gave birth to a child for Qiao Shiyan, named Qiao.

Shame on her!

However, those are her children, her flesh and blood!

Meng Yanhui couldn't bear to leave her...

He didn't blame Meng Yan. Meng Yan was protected too well by him. Meng Yan was only 22 years old at that time, and Qiao Shiyan was originally a ruthless person in the business world. In addition, he spent five years in prison, Who is Meng Yan's opponent?

Meng Yanhui was very sober.

When Meng Yan calmed down, he held her arm and said softly: "Leave me alone! If you have the chance to take Jinfan out of City B, you can find a third- and fourth-tier town... Stay away from Qiao Shiyan! If he finds you in trouble You, just find Qiao Xun."

There was a crack in Meng Yanhui's expression.

He slowly continued before continuing: "She... is very soft-hearted!"

Meng Yan thought of how Qiao Xun was kind to her two years ago. That time Qiao Xun went to Xiangshi from Xianggen and helped her take care of He Mo's family. She was very grateful.

Meng Yan was about to speak when she suddenly saw her brother's expression.

She hesitated and blurted out: "Brother, do you like her?"

Meng Yanhui's expression was painful, but he did not deny it. He asked the guard for a cigarette. After lighting it, he looked at the faintly lit cigarette. He thought of that afternoon in his office when he took a good look at Qiao Xun for the first time...

The light was very dim, and Qiao Xun's face was warm and miserable.

But still beautiful.

In the past, Meng Yanhui only focused on work and revenge. She rarely thought about women, and even the number of times she met her physiological needs was very few.

But that time when he met Qiao Xun, he realized that he was not a saint. He also had the most basic and unknown desires of men.

A cigarette burns out.

He smiled bitterly: "I once struggled with whether to give up revenge because of her!"

Love it or not, it's obvious.

It's obvious that I've been moved...

Meng Yan did not stay long because according to regulations, she only had half an hour.

When leaving, Meng Yanhui still told her to take care of herself.

But how could she?

She stood at the door, the orange-red sunset in the evening shining on her young and immature face. She gave Meng Yan a helpless and bitter smile, and said, "Brother, actually if you obey him, life will not be so difficult."

"Meng Yan!"

Meng Yanhui looked shocked. He still wanted to speak, but was forcibly dragged away.

Meng Yan stood there for a long time, until the people here politely asked her to leave. They also said, "Mrs. Qiao, if you stay here any longer, Mr. Qiao will be unhappy."

Meng Yan raised her eyes slightly,

After a while, she smiled sadly: "You can't escape his surveillance here, can you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but Meng Yan had already left.

At the door, a black RV was waiting for her.

The driver opened the door for her and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiao called just now and asked me not to neglect Miss Meng... I said no way, Miss Meng's business is Mr. Qiao's business, and I can't neglect it!" "

He didn't know that, and Meng Yan didn't explain it.

She sat quietly in the back seat of the RV, crying silently in the dark space.

When we returned to the villa, it was already dusk.

The orange-red sunset shines into the courtyard, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

When Meng Yan got out of the car, she saw Qiao Shiyan's black Rolls-Royce, and she was slightly startled——

He is back?

Qiao Shiyan was standing at the entrance. He looked at Meng Yan quietly, watching her standing under the sunset, her white skirt fluttering, and her long black hair swaying gently in the evening breeze.

Even after giving birth to a child, she was still free from the dust of the world.

He walked down slowly, walked up to her, raised his hand and touched the corners of her eyes, his voice was surprisingly gentle: "Your eyes are so red, have you cried?"

Meng Yan didn't want him to touch her and turned her face away: "No!"

He retracted his palm and said casually: "It seems that I am troublesome by being soft-hearted and letting you go! Besides... I am not happy to see you, and there is no need to see you again in the future."

Meng Yan was anxious.

She reached out and took his wrist: "Qiao Shiyan..."