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

Meng Yan bent down and picked up the small pills bit by bit.

She said softly: "Stomach hurts! My stomach hasn't been feeling well lately."

This explanation is very reasonable.

Zhang's mother was persuaded, and she helped Meng Yan pick up the painkillers while advising: "Madam has had a peaceful life since she returned to City B. Even if it is for Young Master Jinfan, she should take extra care of herself. "

Zhang Ma knew that Meng Yan had something to hide.

She whispered: "Sir, you have a bad temper. Sometimes if you are more submissive, your life will be easier."

Meng Yan knew she meant well and hummed softly.

At Meng Yan's repeated requests, Zhang's mother temporarily put away the two folds for safekeeping. She said to Meng Yan: "Madam, don't worry about me, then keep it with me first. Madam, when will you feel that you are smart, you should take it back!" "

Zhang Ma thought that Meng Yan couldn't think about it because she was mentally ill.

Maybe, it’s depression!

……

In the evening, they went back, the car accompanying them was full.

When we got off the car, other servants came over to help get things, and while they were getting them, they joked: "Madam is in a good mood today. She bought a lot of clothes for young Master Jinfan... Hey, there's also woolen thread!"

Meng Yan hugged Ojin Fan,

She kissed Ojinho and said with a smile: "I want to knit a woolen scarf for Jinfan. It's cold in City B. It will be very warm for Jinfan to wrap around this."

The servant looked at him: "Our young master Jinfan is not yet one year old! Gray is a little mature."

Meng Yan was in a daze.

She leaned against Ozuho's face and said softly: "Then I will knit it larger and wrap it around when Tsuho goes to school... the color will be more stable and it will last longer."

The servant didn't realize what she was thinking and smiled: "Madam is used to getting along!"

Meng Yan smiled lightly.

She took Ozuho for a walk in the courtyard, walked under the crabapples, and then broke off branches for him... The house was full of beautiful trees, and Jinho liked them very much!

This spring is the last time she will accompany Jinfan.

At night, Ozuho drank milk and fell asleep.

Qiao Shiyan still hasn't come back.

Meng Yan took a shower and leaned on a set of English-style sofas in the bedroom. When her lower abdomen hurt, she took three painkillers. After she felt slightly better, she continued to study the weaving method of the scarf.

She wanted to knit the scarf for Jinfan in time for spring.

……

That night, Qiao Shiyan attended a banquet.

He met Qin Shiyi.

They haven't seen each other for a long time since they parted ways.

But the business world is always full of all kinds of sexy gossip. Qiao Shiyan heard that Qin Shiyi had fallen in love with a super rich second generation, and that stupid young man had a crush on her and even wanted to marry her.

Tonight, Qin Shiyi accompanied the rich second generation.

When they bumped into each other, Qiao Shiyan had a stern expression. For him, the time between him and Qin Shiyi was over. She had done something dishonorable and he had no kindness. They now had nothing to do with each other.

So, they didn't even say hello.

It was approaching ten o'clock, and Qiao Shiyan was about to leave. Secretary Jin saw that he had drunk too much, so he suggested that he go to the temporary lounge to sober up.

Qiao Shiyan was a little superior and agreed.

Secretary Jin got him a suite, settled him in, and went out to buy hangover medicine.

Qiao Shiyan leaned on the sofa, tilted his head and looked at the crystal lamp above.

He was thinking about Meng Yan...

After a while, he felt that the light was too dazzling, so he used the back of his hand to block his eyes.

At this time, the door opened gently.

A slender and sexy figure walked in, Shao Qing, a pair of soft arms wrapped around his neck like soft snakes, and the woman exhaled like a blue: "Shi Yan..."

Qiao Shiyan opened his eyes.

It’s Qin Shiyi!

She boldly sat on his lap, her body pressed tightly against his, teasing her intentionally or unintentionally...

Qiao Shiyan didn't care either.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with one hand, shook out one and lit it.

Light blue smoke rises,

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the woman in his arms. He held her in one hand and played with her. His tone was even more careless and playful: "You have a man, how dare you come out to eat secretly? Aren't you afraid that he will know?"

Last time, they broke up on bad terms.

But after all, they had been together for two or three years and were very familiar with each other physically.

Qin Shiyi soon felt something. She sat on his lap and indulged in the pleasure brought by the man, and longed for him to do more...

She snuggled against his neck and whispered softly: "You're so hot!"

Qiao Shiyan pulled her hand away, preventing her from touching it.

Qin Shiyi didn't care. She shook her head and kissed him with her red lips. Her voice was even more intermittent: "He is very generous to me, but how can this young boy compare to you... I have always been unable to do that. To be satisfied.”

After she finished speaking, her eyes were charming and seductive.

Qiao Shiyan knew that what happened next was both your own and my own.

No one is responsible.

Maybe it was because he wasn't very enthusiastic or very interested, but Qin Shiyi really wanted it, so she took the initiative to untie his belt...

Qiao Shiyan stopped him.

Qin Shiyi raised her eyes to look at him...

There was a men's unique obscene meaning in his dark eyes. He didn't need to do anything at all for her to feel and react...

Qiao Shiyan turned sideways and put out the cigarette.

He said calmly: "I don't want to dirty my clothes. I have to go back later."

He only let her serve once...

He placed his hands across the back of the sofa and raised his head, still looking at the crystal lamp above...it was shaking slightly, with the excitement brought by alcohol and women.

This is something you can't enjoy when you are with Meng Yan.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman, then stretched out his hand to grab the woman's long hair. Not only was Qin Shiyi not angry, but the hair was flying...

Qiao Shiyan doesn't mind,

When he was in prison, there were all kinds of religions there, but what had he not seen?

The sound of high-heeled footsteps sounded outside the door.

It’s Secretary Kim who has turned around!

Qiao Shiyan knew it, but a man who was enjoying himself didn't mind if his secretary saw him fooling around with a woman... Secretary Jin was his secretary and knew how to measure.

Secretary Jin stood outside the door, watching this scene in shock.

Qin Shiyi!

Mr. Qiao is actually with Qin Shiyi. Is he crazy? Isn't he afraid that his wife will know?

Of course Qiao Shiyan was not afraid.

Because of Meng Yanhui, he was angry with Meng Yan and wished he could let it out.

Done...

He patted Qin Shiyi's face, zipped up his pants and left.

When he walked to the door of the suite, Secretary Jin trembled his lips and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Qiao, what should I do with this? Should I give him a check...or give him a gift?"

Qiao Shiyan plays with women, writing a check is a transaction, and giving gifts means continuing the relationship.

That's why Secretary Jin asked this question.

Qiao Shiyan's eyebrows still retained the romantic charm of just now. He thought about it for a moment and said, "Buy a diamond necklace!"