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

Shen Zhai.

Meng Yan walked into the hall. The three members of the Song family looked unhappy. They all saw Qiao Shiyan just now.

Mother Song was obviously displeased.

When she spoke, her tone was slightly harsh: "Meng Yan, our Song family comes here to propose marriage to you sincerely. If you have any objections to our ancestors, that's fine, but you can't hang out with an unknown man and bury us. Zu Xin!”

She hummed dissatisfied again: "What the hell is this!"

Meng Yan's eyes fell on those gifts, and her tone was very calm: "First of all, Mr. Qiao is not an unknown man, he is my ex-husband! In addition, Song Zuxin and I have broken up long ago, and there is no mention of marriage... Take these things back Well, I don’t want or will get back together with Mr. Song.”

Hearing this, Song's mother was very embarrassed.

Her voice became louder and more pointed: "What are you talking about! It's your honor that our Zuxin is willing to accept you... Otherwise, where can a woman like you with two children find a good family?"

Meng Yan was about to speak,

Mr. Shen's face was gloomy: "It's time for Mrs. Song to worry! It's business to take care of your family's mother's treasure! Our family's cigarettes are doing well, and people who want to propose marriage to the Shen family are lining up from one side of the door to the other!"

Mr. Shen is a man of two worlds, and this is the first time he is so powerful and rude.

Mother Song was stunned for a moment.

After a long while, she said in a daze: "Mr. Shen, why did you have to give birth to a woman from outside..."

Mr. Shen immediately threw the cup.

He pointed at the door and said to the three members of the Song family: "Get out! Get out of here quickly."

Song's mother still wanted to talk, but Song's father was smart. He could see that Mr. Shen loved Meng Yan very much. He sighed in his heart, this time he had really offended the Shen family.

Father Song dragged his wife and children and got out quickly.

Song Zuxin didn't want to give up. He looked at Meng Yan and asked for the last time: "Is it really impossible for us?"

Mrs. Shen rolled her eyes——

He didn't hear the old man's words. The old man directly called him Mombao. Is this attitude still unclear?

Song Zuxin left in despair.

Mrs. Shen came to Meng Yan, gently pressed her shoulders and comforted her softly: "I really miss the child, but I can still go see him! I think Qiao Shiyan's attitude is much softer, and he is not as domineering as before."

Mr. Shen said deliberately: "You know again?"

Known daughter Moruofu.

That bastard must have bullied Xiao Yan again, otherwise how could she look like this... But it was hard to explain this kind of thing openly, so he could only grind his teeth secretly.

Meng Yan went back to her room, took a shower, and leaned on the sofa in a daze.

The phone rings from time to time.

Among them were anxious calls from Song Zuxin and WeChat messages from Qiao Shiyan, but she didn't want to pay attention to them... She just sat quietly, looking sideways at the wind and rain outside.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Shen Cishu came in with a bowl of ginger tea.

Ginger tea was placed beside the bed.

Shen Cishu sat on the sofa, flipping through a book and reading quietly...

……

From that day on, Meng Yan avoided Qiao Shiyan.

She only goes there occasionally.

She would see Qiao Huan, but most of the time it was in a small park outside, or she would take Qiao Huan to eat and buy some clothes, and then bring Brother Jinfan to see him.

Spring passes and summer comes.

Two months have passed, and they are getting along well. He has never forced her again, nor has she done anything inappropriate. He has never asked her about her relationship with Song Zuxin. However, it can still be heard in the business field that Song Zuxin is on a blind date again. It can be seen that He and Meng Yan were completely incompetent.

Meng Yan stopped going on blind dates.

But she didn't accept Qiao Shiyan either.

Qiao Shiyan lives with Qiao Huan.

His situation was not really very good. He worked long hours and his liver always hurt. He was prescribed a lot of painkillers and so on. The doctor advised him to take care of himself.

He always says it's okay!

When he was working while sick, he would think back to what he saw in Shen's house that day. He would also think about the past. He had been able to buy Meng Yan all kinds of things that women liked, but now he couldn't give her anything.

He works hard to make money and takes on no matter how small a project is.

into the night.

Qiao Shiyan was still working, and Zhang Ma felt distressed when she saw it. She boiled a bowl of eggs with sugar water and brought it in and put it on the small desk. She said in a soft voice: "Eat something before you finish it!"

Qiao Shiyan accepted this intention.

He closed his notebook and started eating.

Zhang's mother sat aside and said something private: "I know that the husband wants to earn more money and treat the wife well...but this is something that cannot be rushed! Besides, the wife is not short of money now, and the husband has to take care of his own health. Yes, as the saying goes, don’t worry about not having firewood if you keep the green hills!”

Qiao Shiyan paused, then smiled lightly.

Zhang Ma's words are reasonable, but he really can't do it if he is asked to rest at home and let Qiao Xun, his sister, help him maintain the company...

He plans to restore Qiao Group to its original size in four years.

As for himself,

Maybe the oil has been exhausted by then, who knows!

Qiao Shiyan took out a cigarette out of habit, but Zhang Ma took it away and broke it into two pieces. Zhang Ma scolded: "I've been coughing all day long, and I still smoke... I can't kill you if I smoke!"

Qiao Shiyan looked at her.

Knowing that she had made a mistake, Zhang Ma took the bowl and walked away quickly...

But the next day, something happened at Zhang’s mother’s house. Her son fell from a height and fell into a coma. Her son and daughter-in-law were abroad, and Zhang’s mother hurried over...

Before leaving, Qiao Shiyan gave her 50 yuan.

Zhang's mother didn't want it at first. She knew Mr. Qiao was not well-off now, but Qiao Shiyan insisted on giving it. He said softly: "There are many places where money is needed, so take it first! If it's not enough, tell me later."

Zhang’s mother got on the plane in tears.

Meng Yan found out and transferred 200 million to her.

Qiao Shiyan took care of Qiao Huan alone.

The little girl is very good!

A baby over one year old can already eat by himself, squat on a small toilet to go to the toilet, and defecate his pants. It's just that I haven't been very good at talking. I can only call mom and dad and use simple words.

Qiao Group moved to a dilapidated office building.

From tens of thousands of employees to about 60 now, fortunately, Secretary Jin is capable of bringing business affairs home every day, and Qiao Shiyan is also able to take care of everything.

But his health was deteriorating.

Late at night, Xiao Qiaohuan was lying on the small bed, sleeping soundly.

She was well raised.

Although she is not very fat, she is white and tender, and she looks like she has been well cared for.

Qiao Shiyan was working at the side.

The light was dim, and his face had an indescribable softness. Just when he raised his eyes to see Xiao Qiao Huan, the familiar pain hit him again. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he immediately took out the medicine bottle and swallowed two painkillers. .

This time, the pain was particularly persistent.

Afraid of waking the child, he leaned his head against the wall to relieve the pain.

He doesn't want to stop.

He wants to work.

Even if he loses his life in the end, he can still provide Meng Yan and the two children with some life protection. Although she does not lack it, what he gives is... different!

Something broke, a water glass on the table.

Xiao Qiao Huan wakes up!

She looked at her father blankly, looking at him sweating profusely and in pain.

Xiao Qiaohuan stood up on the small bed.

She hugged her father's arm hard and blew him like an adult, so that the baby wouldn't hurt anymore... The little guy was so soft, it felt like a feather in his heart.

Qiao Shiyan hugged her gently.

He held Xiao Qiao Huan in his arms, with tears in the corners of his eyes. Only he knew why he insisted on keeping her. Besides wanting to save Meng Yan... he was also making up for his regrets!

Their unborn faces.

Qiao Shiyan took out his cell phone with trembling hands and wanted to call Secretary Jin, but his fingers were shaking with pain and he dialed Meng Yan's number...

He leaned against the wall and panted.

Xiao Qiao Huan heard Meng Yan's voice and kept shouting: "Daddy! Daddy!"

Meng Yan arrived late at night.

When they arrived, Qiao Shiyan was fine.

He hugged little Qiao Huan and fell asleep on the single bed. He was lying on his side, with Xiao Qiao Huan's little body curled up in his arms, and a small hand resting on his waist, with cute pink nails.

Meng Yan sat down on the side.

She felt sad.

As long as Qiao Huan is in his hands, they will inevitably meet, and she won't be able to let go of the child.

Qiao Shiyan frowned in his sleep.

Meng Yan hesitated for a moment, then touched his forehead, but there was no fever.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But then, she saw the painkillers slipping out of his pocket.

She took it and looked at it for a long time.

Qiao Shiyan woke up.

He looked at her under the dim yellow light, and saw the soft look on her brows. She had not been so soft and relaxed for a long time, which made him a little confused for a moment...he couldn't tell what night it was.

"Small smoke."

He couldn't help calling her, his voice was extremely hoarse.

Meng Yan put the painkiller in her hand on the bedside and asked him softly: "Why do you take this?"

Qiao Shiyan stared at her with dark eyes.

After a long while, he smiled faintly: "My throat hurts from smoking too much!"

Meng Yan had no doubts.

She discussed with him in a low voice, "Ma Zhang is not here, and it is inconvenient for you to work alone and take care of the child. You can either send me there temporarily, or hire an aunt temporarily... If it doesn't suit me, I will transfer a reliable one from home. "

Qiao Shiyan looked at her gentle look and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He stretched out his hand to grab her thin wrist and dragged her into his arms when she wasn't prepared: "Don't you hate me? Why do you still care about me?"

She pressed against the man, and her thin hip bones pressed against the man's belt, causing a sharp pain.

She wanted to get up, but she pressed closer to the man. His body was frighteningly hot!

Qiao Shiyan held her lower back,

The eyes are deep and difficult to understand.

She is a mature woman who has been married to him so many times, and she always feels it. Her thin arms are supporting his heart, and she is in a dilemma.

He turned over lightly and pressed her onto the pillow.

Beside him was a sleeping child.

All sensory stimulation is amplified...