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

Ozuho is young, how can he understand what adults do?

When he saw his father, he grinned happily, revealing a few cute white millet teeth. He also stretched out his short little arms, hugged Qiao Shiyan's neck tightly, and said softly: "I want to."

Qiao Shiyan's nose was slightly sour.

He put his forehead against Jinfan and murmured: "Silly boy."

He held the cart in one hand and his son in the other, and walked towards the two-story building. After a few steps, he looked back at Meng Yan and asked softly, "Why don't you go back?"

Meng Yan stood under the tree.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting tiny golden rays of light, but not an inch of sunlight can warm her...

If Tsuho is not here,

She thought that she would lose her temper and question him, asking him why he refused to let him go, asking him why he pursued her so hard.

It was obvious that he said let go.

But Jinfan was in his hands and he brought seven or eight bodyguards over, so she couldn't fly out.

Qiao Shiyan is still waiting.

She slowly walked to him. She couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Why don't you let me have a happy life?"

Qiao Shiyan's eyes were deep, and there was a meaning in them that she didn't understand.

After a long while, he said: "Because I miss you."

Meng Yan closed her eyes gently,

She could already hear these words.

But she couldn't break away, so she could only follow him. Later, he handed the car to the bodyguard, took her hand and held it. The family of three was enjoying themselves, but there was an endless chill behind her.

Return to the villa.

Zhang Ma was picking vegetables in the yard. Little He Huan was lying in a small cradle beside her. When she heard the footsteps, she thought Meng Yan was coming back with Jin Fan, so she said without raising her head, "You're back so soon?"

Ozuho called out: "Grandma Zhang."

Zhang Ma smiled and narrowed her eyes, wiped her hands, and prepared to hold the child.

But as soon as she raised her eyes, she was so frightened that she peed. Her lips trembled and trembled for a long time before she could squeeze out a few words: "Mr. Qiao, you are here."

Qiao Shiyan pretended that nothing happened.

He said to Zhang Ma: "Continue to do your work! By the way, add a bowl of rice, I will eat here."

Zhang Ma:......

……

into the night.

It was cool on the first floor. Qiao Shiyan was leaning on the sofa and smoking. Zhang Ma stood beside him, not daring to let out a breath.

Qiao Shiyan held the cigarette,

He blew out light smoke and said in a low voice: "Mother Zhang, you are very courageous."

Zhang Ma’s old face was stern,

After a long while, she finally found the words to reply: "The husband asked me and the wife! Then I am the wife's. The most taboo of us servants is disloyalty. Since the wife uses me, I must serve her wholeheartedly. How can there be any reason to report someone at the slightest sign of trouble?"

"Besides, you told me that my wife told me to face east, but I was not allowed to face west."

……

Qiao Shiyan sneered: "You are quite reasonable."

As he spoke, he leaned over to put out the cigarette and walked upstairs.

Zhang Ma was secretly worried.

She knew Mr. Qiao's temperament, and he might not have good intentions tonight. She was worried that his wife wouldn't be able to bear it... If a fight broke out, it would be the wife who would suffer.

But how could she, a servant, take care of things in the master's room?

……

Qiao Shiyan went up to the second floor and walked into the master bedroom.

A bedside lamp was lit in the bedroom.

On the two-meter-large bed, Jin Fan and Xiao He Huan were lying side by side, sleeping soundly. There was only one place left beside them, so there was no place for him to sleep.

Meng Yan sat in front of the dressing table, quietly applying skin care products.

The sleeping gown on her body,

The loose fit made her look slim.

The dim yellow light shone on the side of her face, reflecting a circle of fine fuzz on her cheeks, which was clearly visible... and also made her look a little childish.

Qiao Shiyan closed the door.

He walked to the bed and sat down, touched Jinfan's bulging belly, and chuckled: "This kid can really eat! Can he eat so much every night?"

Meng Yan said nothing.

She still applied skin care products slowly.

Qiao Shiyan knew that she was angry, and he also wanted to please her. He even praised He Mo's children: "Mama Zhang is good at raising children, and He Huan is fat in vain. I will have to give Ma Zhang a bonus later." .”

Meng Yan said nothing.

But this did not chill the man, on the contrary, it aroused his desire to conquer.

Qiao Shiyan walked behind the dressing chair and hugged them gently. He looked at the two people hugging each other in the mirror and said in a very soft voice, "Where should I sleep tonight?"

Meng Yan also looked in the mirror.

After a while, she said quietly: "There is a guest room next door, you can sleep there."

"Take me there."

His thin lips were close to her ear and he whispered softly, but with a hint of threat: "Or, are we here? But I'm afraid there will be too much movement and wake up Jinfan! He is already one and a half years old. , I'm afraid that he will mature prematurely when he sees his parents hugging each other... Or should I give him sex education when he reaches puberty, what do you think?"

Meng Yan looked at him in the mirror.

She sneered: "Qiao Shiyan, you are really sanctimonious now."

She had no choice.

There was only a faint light in the corridor. Meng Yan opened the door of the second bedroom and looked sideways at Qiao Shiyan: "You will stay here tonight."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was pushed into the room by the man.

Meng Yan's back was against the wall, with the hot man's body in front of her. She raised her head slightly and said softly: "Don't close the door!"

She was wearing a sleeping gown, with a delicate posture under the moonlight, and an indescribable feminine charm.

When Qiao Shiyan touched her gently, his palms trembled slightly.

He pressed her against the wall violently,

Kiss and touch her body wantonly.

Meng Yan raised her head slightly and endured silently.

Qiao Shiyan had been idle for a long time, and the man's needs were on the verge of being triggered. He licked her ears and asked softly: "Here or go to bed?"

Her legs were shaking.

After a while, she whispered: "Qiao Shiyan, I just had a miscarriage not long ago!"

Only then did he remember.

But once a man's love and desire are stirred up, how can they be easily extinguished?

He kept kissing her, so passionately that he seemed to want to devour her.

When I can't help myself,

He gently grabbed her soft palm and pressed it against him. His voice was as hoarse as if he had swallowed hot sand: "Xiaoyan, touch me, touch me!"

Meng Yan retracted her hand, but failed to struggle away.

After that, she simply stopped struggling. She knew in her heart that if he didn't meet his needs, he wouldn't let her go easily tonight...

Meng Yan is no longer a simple little girl.

She understands men.

She clung to him, her small face resting on his heart, and her small hands roughly untied his belt. She was very rude, without any pity...

Qiao Shiyan had never experienced excitement before.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed...

At the critical moment when he couldn't help himself and couldn't bear it, he slowly opened his eyes to see her. He thought that his Xiaoyan was just like him, trapped in the love of a man and a woman, but Meng Yan didn't. There was a hint of mockery in her eyes as she looked at him, without any trace of love or lust.