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

No water, almost wolfed down.

The moment I swallowed it, it actually hurt more, but it eased a lot later.

The pain subsided, and his dark eyes regained their brightness. He watched her collapse, opened the car door, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll take you back!"

"I can drive myself."

"Meng Yan, listen!"

These words are very similar to what they were like when they were newly married. At that time, she would still call him brother... He made the decision on everything she did, and she didn't have to worry about it at all.

just,

It’s just orchid nectar!

Qiao Shiyan opened the car door and pushed Meng Yan in. He quickly walked around to the other side.

He turned up the temperature in the car and asked her to take off her wet clothes.

Meng Yan hugged her body with her arms and said in a low voice: "I'll be there in a moment, there's no need."

Qiao Shiyan did not insist.

He stepped on the accelerator, and the white BMW drove in the direction of Shen Zhai in the heavy rain. It was raining hard, and he drove very slowly. The white car seemed to pass through those gray water curtains, heading towards the other side. Traveling in one world.

In that world, there were only two of them, Qiao Shiyan and Meng Yan.

No one else.

There are no grudges and grudges, no hurts and past.

Meng Yan's nose was always red, and she turned her face away... There was only silence and sadness left in the car, as well as the unexplainable love and hate, obsession and resentment!

An hour later, Qiao Shiyan sent Meng Yan home.

In the afternoon, it was completely dark.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a strange and bizarre light, which is frightening.

The car slowly stopped.

Meng Yan was sitting. She was not unkind. She said in a low and hoarse voice: "Drive the car back. I will pick it up in a day!"

He said no.

He got out of the car with an umbrella to shield her from most of the wind and rain, and escorted her to the main house. When they reached the entrance, they were stunned.

The living room is filled with all kinds of precious gifts.

And sealed with red paper.

Song Zuxin's family was sitting and drinking tea, with Mr. Shen and Shen Zishan personally accompanying them!

The aunt at home wiped Meng Yan's hair with a dry towel and told her quietly: "I probably heard that Miss He Huan was adopted by Mr. Qiao, so she came here early in the morning! It was said to propose marriage! But no one can go out in such weather. Propose marriage without even looking at the old calendar...Besides, Miss, you and Mr. Song have already broken up."

Meng Yan listened blankly.

Qiao Shiyan's eyes fell on Song Zuxin.

Song Zuxin was high-spirited, and the parents of the Song family talked well, and these gifts sent to propose marriage were even rarer and full of sincerity... In comparison, how he pales in comparison.

It seemed that he would only make her cry.

Qiao Shiyan's Adam's apple rolled slightly. He slowly turned his head and looked at Meng Yan——

How domineering he was once, now he is so humble.

When the Song family proposed marriage to the woman he liked, he couldn't say a word, and he couldn't do it in any inappropriate manner, otherwise it would bring embarrassment to Meng Yan.

Qiao Shiyan had never felt that he was so weak and incompetent.

In the end, he could only nod to everyone and say: "Goodbye."

When he left Shen's house,

On both sides were the flowers proposing marriage, and behind him was Meng Yan. He seemed to be able to hear the resentment deep in Meng Yan's heart... If he hadn't done so well that day, how could they be in this situation today.

yes……

He is greedy for power, wants the mortal world, and wants true love.

But there are not many precious things in this world.

But he wanted it all.

He was too thoughtful, he lost himself, and he also lost the cigarette...

It rains heavily,

He didn't drive, he only had an umbrella in his hand. The pain from the rain hitting his body was very similar to Xiaoyan's crying and accusations in those years...

Is it too late to love her?

In his lifetime, he could hold her in his arms again and hear her call out in a soft voice: "Qiao Shiyan..."