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

The servant hesitated slightly.

Meng Yan glanced over.

The servant did not dare to resist. She felt that her wife was different from before. My wife used to be very innocent. In fact, my wife is also soft now, but her eyes give people a different feeling.

There is a bit of majesty that makes people feel embarrassed.

Meng Yan took the shawl, went downstairs, and went to see Qin Shiyi alone.

……

This apartment is located in a wealthy area of ​​Berlin.

There were many Chinese living around, and because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, scattered red lanterns were hung everywhere, which gave it a festive atmosphere. However, Qin Shiyi's isolation was even more apparent.

The night was a bit cold.

Qin Shiyi was wearing a long suspender skirt, and she looked like a fragrant female ghost in the dark night. Her long wavy hair was particularly eye-catching. Within half an hour, several respectable men had already come forward to inquire about the price.

Qin Shiyi spoke fluent English and scolded them bloody.

After scolding, she felt aggrieved.

Because she had no status, on this reunion day, she was lingering outside the man's apartment like a cousin... just looking forward to seeing him.

Meng Yan walked out of the apartment building.

She was wearing a long black dress with a low collar, revealing white and translucent skin. She was well wrapped in a thick cashmere scarf, making her look very warm.

Qin Shiyi saw Meng Yan, her beautiful and narrow eyes were full of sharpness.

She leaned against the body of the red sports car, pretending to be calm and lit a lady's cigarette, smoking it rather coquettishly.

She looked at Meng Yan provocatively: "He asked you to come? Why doesn't he want to see me?"

Meng Yan said calmly: "He didn't know you were coming."

Qin Shiyi's beautiful face was ferocious: "Meng Yan, you are so despicable! Do you think you can win just because you have been preventing me from meeting him? Stop dreaming. The past between me and him is far inferior to yours!"

"I didn't want to compete with you!"

Meng Yan lowered her eyes: "Miss Qin, you are not married. You may not know that sometimes the relationship between husband and wife is like training a dog. If you train it well, even if you throw him an expired bone, he will eat it. You have to relish it...you let it bark, and it barks! It thinks it wants to bark."

She smiled softly after speaking.

Qin Shiyi's nails dug deeply into her flesh, and she was furious at Meng Yan: "You don't love him! Why do you still stay with him and ruin his feelings?"

Meng Yan's smile became even weaker.

Her voice was soft and soft: "Because I'm pregnant! It's Qiao Shiyan's child. Do I have to bear the hardships alone with the child, leaving the place for you to enjoy? Besides, he didn't love me in the past, and he didn't waste it. Lost my feelings and my youth?"

"Now, I think about it!"

"I no longer demand his feelings, and even loyalty in marriage is not important to me anymore... I really like you calling him over, and I really like you secretly counting down your last days. Anyway, when he comes back, I felt guilty because he would give me whatever I wanted at that time.”

……

Qin Shiyi's face was distorted, and she couldn't help but curse: "You bitch..."

Meng Yan made a "shh" gesture.

After that, she smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the elevator at the entrance.

……

Meng Yan returned to the apartment.

Qiao Shiyan had already come out of the study. He was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. When he heard Meng Yan opening the door, he turned around and looked at her soft look calmly.

Meng Yan didn't hide anything.

She lowered her head to change her shoes and said in a calm and soft tone: "She is downstairs... Do you want to meet her?"

Qiao Shiyan unbuttoned his cufflinks and walked to the dining table to sit down. After a while, he smiled and said, "Why should I see her! There's no need."

Meng Yan said no more.

When she came over, Qiao Shiyan naturally pulled out the dining chair for her. He looked familiar as if they were a loving couple...

The servant brought He Huan over and he teased her.

It seems that Qin Shiyi downstairs really doesn't matter!

Meng Yan felt that he was being deliberate, but she didn't say anything. She raised her eyes and said warmly to the servant: "I have a bad appetite. I want to drink a bowl of borscht."

The servant has a clear mind.

The husband’s current love interest is his wife, and he dotes on her very much. He does everything she wants.

Meng Yan was too calm, which made Qiao Shiyan uneasy. He didn't know what Meng Yan was thinking.

She didn't want to say it.

If a man wants to please and please a woman, he only needs to give gifts and throw gold cards... Although it is tacky, it is sincere. Qiao Shiyan has played with so many women, so he naturally knows this well.

A cart full of expensive gifts filled the living room.

Meng Yan didn't even look at it.

She coaxed He Huan as usual, and waited until the child fell asleep to give it to the servant. When she returned to the bedroom, she sat on the sofa and opened one or two gifts at random. As expected, they were all jewelry as she thought.

She suddenly became bored.

Qiao Shiyan sat opposite, glanced at the expensive diamond chain, and asked lightly, "Don't like it?"

Meng Yan shook her head slightly.

She gently stroked her still flat belly and said softly: "It's not that I don't like it! But Qiao Shiyan, you know I'm not that materialistic. Compared with these jewelry, sometimes I need some money more. I remember when we were in Hong Kong Living in the city, I didn’t dare to use my brother’s gold card, and I didn’t dare to ask you for living expenses. I never dared to socialize outside, and sometimes I was so embarrassed that I didn’t even have money for a meal... Now, we have another child. Shang Jinfan and He Huan, three children in total, usually have some expenses, so I can’t keep asking the servants at home for them, right?”

"This Mrs. Qiao is too frustrated."

……

Qiao Shiyan smiled and said, "I think it's something important and only requires money."

He gave her a bundle of euros.

At a glance, it looks like there are millions of them.

In addition, he also gave her a supplementary card of his. He said: "You can swipe the card wherever you can. There is no upper limit. In the future, all household expenses and children's expenses will come from this. In addition, don't be harsh on yourself. Buy more comfortable and beautiful maternity clothes.”

Meng Yan accepted all of this.

She also asked him for a safe. She put all the cash, cards, and expensive jewelry one by one, and sorted them carefully.

Her serious look pleased the man.

Qiao Shiyan hugged her from behind and whispered to Xiao Yan, "Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't reject me like usual... okay?"

Meng Yan didn't want to at all.

But she pretended that her voice was trembling: "Qiao Shiyan, I'm pregnant. I'm afraid of hurting the baby."

"will not!"

"Xiaoyan, I won't hurt the child."

After he finished speaking, he picked her up horizontally and carried her to the bedroom.

She thought he would possess her.

But he didn't, he just put her gently on the bedside, and took off her moon-white silk pajamas, revealing her fair and plump body... He knelt aside and looked at her with dark eyes that revealed the sexiness of a man, He does things that men do.

Meng Yan turned away and refused to look.

He held her thin wrist tightly, his palms were covered with hot sweat and were so slippery that he could hardly hold them. His voice was hoarse and sexy: "Be good! Xiaoyan, look at me! Look at me!" "