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

Meng Yan put the sunglasses he had taken off back on and smiled slightly.

She walked towards the door of the villa.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, but Secretary Jin felt a chill on her back. Looking at Meng Yan's straight and slender back, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Do you still love Mr. Qiao a little bit?"

Meng Yan paused for a moment,

But she didn't turn around. She seemed to think about it and finally gave Secretary Jin a definite answer: "No!"

After saying that, she walked out of the villa door.

A shiny black RV parked at the door, and the tall German driver had already opened the door for her.

Meng Yan got into the car and sat upright.

The black RV was driving on Berlin Avenue, with light filtering in from time to time through the windows. The dappled atmosphere was very much like their first date back then.

She and Qiao Shiyan were sitting in the car.

She remembered that when he held her hand, her heart beat so fast!

Just a few years,

They have become a bitter couple. As much as she loved him once, she hates him now...

……

Meng Yancai returned to the apartment, and the servant said to her: "Sir, please go to the study."

Meng Yan dropped her handbag and walked to the study.

The study door is not closed.

The interior is mainly brown and dark green, with a calm atmosphere. Qiao Shiyan is wearing a snow-white shirt, his black hair is combed back, and his handsome face looks particularly eye-catching among the dark furniture.

He leaned on the sofa and read the papers.

There was a box of cigars on the coffee table, but none of them was touched.

Hearing Meng Yan's footsteps, he stretched out his hand towards the door without raising his head: "How do you see over there?"

Meng Yan sat next to him.

She took off her silk lace gloves and smiled lightly: "It's very nice! The place is big enough, and the decoration is the style I like."

"But I still like life in City B! Besides, it's time for Jinfan to learn his mother tongue. He's been here for a long time. Do you want him to learn German? From now on, he won't be able to speak the dialect of City B."

She is gentle and gentle.

Qiao Shiyan grabbed her palm and rubbed it gently.

After a while he said: "We will move back in half a year at most!"

Meng Yan said nothing more.

She turned to the wedding of the wealthy gentry's son, with a pensive expression on her face: "I do have a dress on hand, but in half a month, my belly will probably show my pregnancy. It will be too tight and won't look good! I still have to go to a salon. Order a new set and it will fit you perfectly and won’t strangle your kids.”

Lifting up the little baby in the belly,

Qiao Shiyan felt soft in his heart. He pulled Meng Yan into his arms and kissed her for a long time.

He said very gently: "I will accompany you then!"

Meng Yan leaned on his shoulder and refused softly: "It would be nice if Zhang Ma or Secretary Jin could accompany me. You usually work so hard, so you should have time to spend with Jin Fan! This time Jin Fan came over, and he almost couldn't Got to know you."

When a woman becomes gentle, no man can resist it!

Qiao Shiyan is no exception.

He smiled and agreed. There were only the two of them in the study. He wanted to be intimate with her. The way she lay in his arms covered with black hair last night would never be forgotten in his life.

Meng Yan whispered that she was tired.

But she let him touch her belly. Her eyes were particularly clear, and she softly imitated the behavior of a baby, calling him daddy and pestering him to give him a name.

Qiao Shi's spirit of feasting was gone.

He nibbled on Meng Yan's pretty nose and said, "I've thought about it for a long time! Call her Yan Yan... Qiao Yan."

Meng Yan is particularly annoying today.

Thin arms were wrapped around his neck, trying to get close to him but not letting him touch her.

Qiao Shiyan enjoyed it very much,

But his body was ready to explode!

……

A week later, they moved into the villa.

Qiao Shiyan wanted to invest locally, so he had more official duties and was often away from home during the day.

The afternoon sun is lazy.

Meng Yan woke up from her nap. The two children were still awake. She was casually flipping through magazines in the living room... There was a knock on the door from the servant: "Madam, Secretary Jin brought someone over and said he wanted to see you."

Meng Yan clenched her fingers.

Then, she put down the magazine in her hand, raised her voice and said to the outside: "Just say that I am meeting someone in the small flower hall."

……

In the small flower hall.

A man who looks like a driver is restless.

He is from Qin Shiyi's side.

Secretary Jin told him that the person he was going to meet today was Mr. Qiao’s wife. As long as he followed Mrs. Qiao’s instructions, he would get a large amount of money. His children were all studying abroad, and he needed a large amount of money. .

About ten minutes later, Meng Yan came in.

As soon as she came in, the servant brought the golden bird's nest and said with a smile: "I was afraid that my wife would think it was not soft enough, so I simmered it for two more minutes. My wife will drink it while it's hot."

Meng Yan finished the drink in a sip and returned the cup to the servant.

The driver kept looking at it and found that this place was a bit more luxurious than Miss Qin's place, and Mrs. Qiao was younger and prettier than Miss Qin! He couldn't help but be more convinced of the first wife, so he took the initiative to speak: "If you have something to do, please tell me to do it directly."

Meng Yan placed a newspaper lightly on the coffee table.

[Oriental rich man Qiao and his wife attended the wedding banquet]

The driver was terrified.

At this time, a thick stack of money was pressed on the newspaper.

Meng Yan said lightly: "Put this newspaper on Miss Qin's dining table, and drive her from XX Road on the day of the wedding...the money will be yours!"

The driver's back was covered in sweat.

He stammered and asked: "Mrs. Qiao, what is your intention?"

Meng Yan smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry about it!"

The driver needed money, even though he was scared, he still agreed.

……

During dinner, Qin Shiyi saw the newspaper.

She stared at the headlines!

She was so angry that she took the newspaper and tore it in half——

She was unwilling to do so!

Why!

Why can Meng Yan be with him legitimately, but she, Qin Shiyi, can't? Is it just because of that marriage certificate? However, she was the woman who accompanied Qiao Shiyan to start his own business and accompanied him in his hard work to conquer the world.

Why should she live like a rat in the gutter?

She wanted to see him, but she couldn't!

He refused to see her!

Just because that bitch is pregnant with his child, is it because the bitch is nobler than her? She was unwilling to give in. She wanted to walk up to him openly and tell the whole world that she was Qiao Shiyan's lover!

Qin Shiyi called Qiao Shiyan.

He didn't answer.

There were tears in the corners of Qin Shiyi's eyes. She sneered and said, "It's because of the bitch again! It's because of that bitch! She is so good, doesn't she just know how to give birth! When technology advances, I can give birth too! Qiao Shiyan... I can also give you a baby!”

She was in a bad mood and opened a bottle of hard liquor.

As he poured cup after cup into his stomach, the wine flowed down his throat and into his stomach, causing a burning pain...

When the pain was unbearable, she couldn't help but dial his number again.

The phone is connected,

But there was the sound of love between a man and a woman. The man was teasing the woman with a low voice. The woman couldn't bear it and made a thin cry. The sound was like a kitten licking paste, which was particularly alluring...

Then there was big news!

The man was breathing heavily without any restraint, and even at the extreme level, he made a hoarse and unbearable sound!

It turns out that men can also scream when they are really emotional!

It's quiet at night.

Qin Shiyi dropped the phone from her hand and her face was filled with tears...