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

Shen Cishu's gentle face was full of shock.

Meng Yan was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so she said again: "Four years ago, when I left the Shen family, I had already severed all ties with the Shen family!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Cishu immediately went crazy.

He turned a blind eye to his wife beside him,

He stared into Meng Yan's eyes and said in a dazed voice: "How can we break up our friendship? Meng Yan, let me ask you, how can we break up our friendship? Your blood is still flowing on my body, and the old man's blood is flowing on your body. Your son Jinfan is also seriously injured. The blood relationship between the family... Tell me, how can you break up the relationship?"

Meng Yan is no longer a little girl.

In the past, she would probably have been resentful and resentful of the unfair fate, but now that she has grown into a mature woman, she knows that there is no fairness in fate. Shen Cishu is the direct grandson of the Shen family and the person whom Mr. Shen cultivated wholeheartedly, but she is just The product of impulse.

She should be lucky that she has Jin Fan and Xiao Qiao Huan.

Meng Yan was grateful in her heart, so she seemed much more indifferent towards the Shen family's affairs, but her calm demeanor showed Shen Cishu's inability to let go, making the Shen family laughable.

What cannot be forgotten is them,

It was actually them who forced her to leave...

She and Shen Cishu,

She faced off against the gentle and beautiful people of the past, and felt pain in her heart, but she didn't give in even an inch.

Shen Cishu slowly turned red.

A slap hit him on the face, and Zhao Jingwan's voice was sharp: "Shen Cishu, are you worthy of me? Our several years of marriage...what do you think of it in your heart!"

Shen Cishu's face was slapped aside.

He sighed in a low voice: "You shouldn't have come to find her! If you don't come to her, I will always go home."

Zhao Jingwan raised her head slightly.

Her conditions are really good. She has never suffered such humiliation and grievance in her life. She feels that her wife has given him a lot of face, but listen to what he is saying, what he is saying!

She suppressed her tears,

For the first time in front of her husband, she said vicious words: "Shen Cishu, you are so rebellious, aren't you afraid that she will get retribution and die outside the Shen family?"

A slap in the face, hard on her face.

"Shut up!"

Shen Cishu's whole body was trembling, and his eyes were red.

Zhao Jingwan thought that if that sentence was a piece of garbage and could be put back into her mouth, he would do it right. She laughed softly: "Shen Dishu, do you know what you are doing?"

Shen Cishu didn't say anything, but he suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her outside.

The door closed softly.

But outside, there was still a fierce quarrel between Shen Cishu and his wife——

【You are crazy! 】

[Shen Dishu, are you crazy or am I crazy?]

【Incomprehensible. 】

……

Outside, the sounds faded away.

Xiao Qiao Huan hugged Meng Yan's neck, "The baby is scared."

After the confrontation just now, Meng Yan's mood still hadn't calmed down, but she still hugged Xiao Qiao Huan and comforted her for a long time...

The orange-red sunset shone on them, as red as fire.

Meng Yan hugged Xiao Qiaohuan and taught her how to draw.

Beautiful picture!

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a slender figure stared quietly. This scene reminded him of the past, which was also such a quiet beauty, and also such a refreshing quietness...

He thought: If he hadn't said it out loud back then, could he still be by her side?

At that moment, Shen Cishu almost burst into tears.

When he left, there were tears in his eyes...

……

At night, Meng Yan was checking Qiao Jinfan's work.

Xiao Qiaohuan had taken a bath and was sitting on her mother's bed in her little cow pajamas. She called her father and complained in a soft voice: "Today, a very fierce aunt came to see my mother and even quarreled with her. She told her to give her 5000 yuan to leave the baby, and she also wanted to take the baby and Brother Jinfan away..."

The child said, feeling sad and twitching.

"Don't let the baby be taken away."

"The baby wants its mother."

……

Over there, Qiao Shiyan is in H City.

He had almost handled the matter between Xia Bingqing and Mr. Zhou, but there were still some minor matters that needed to be sorted out.

A six-star hotel in city h, at the floor-to-ceiling window.

Qiao Shiyan gently opened his tie and coaxed his little baby: "With dad here, the baby will not be taken away."

Xiao Qiao Huan snuggled into the quilt and said coquettishly to her father: "The baby misses her father."

On the other side, Qiao Shiyan smiled softly.

Duplicity!

The little guy didn't want to go home at all, and now he said he missed his father... But no matter what, his heart was filled with the tenderness of being a father, but when he hung up the phone, he unexpectedly thought of him and Meng Yan's second child... Yan Yan.

If that child is born, he should look mostly like him.

pity……

Qiao Shiyan put down the phone and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He looked at the night scene outside the window, lost in thought... In fact, the last time he went to Meng Yan's place, he looked carefully and found that there were no men's slippers in her apartment. There is no trace of men coming or going, so she should be single now.

He misunderstood and she had no explanation.

Obviously, she still has a grudge in her heart and doesn't want to be with him.

But he wanted to, even in his dreams.

In the dead of night, he made a call to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan answered,

On both sides of the phone, each other's breathing was so clear and audible. Qiao Shiyan's voice was slightly lowered: "There are still three or four days before we can come back! Zhang Ma said that little Qiao Huan has been staying at your place. Is she good or not?"

Meng Yan hummed softly: "Good boy."

Qiao Shiyan then asked: "What about you, are you good or not? Have you found other men?"

"Qiao Shiyan!"

……

There was a long silence.

Qiao Shiyan smiled lightly, and then he asked her seriously: "Have Shen Cishu and his wife come to you? Do you want me to take action?"

Meng Yan said calmly: "Can I still cope with it?"

"Your response...is to stay away from the Shen family forever?"

"so what should I do?"

"Remarry me! Become Mrs. Qiao again."

……

Late at night, Qiao Shiyan's voice was extremely gentle.

He said: "Xiaoyan, I have missed you so much these years!"

On the other end, Meng Yan was caught off guard and hung up the phone.

In the hotel in City H, Qiao Shiyan took off his shirt and threw it at the end of the bed, followed by his belt and trousers... He walked into the bathroom with his naked body. When the shower head came down, he held his hands on the wall to accept the hot water. of baptism.

At this moment, he missed Meng Yan terribly!

Although the forbearance of love is bitter, there is a hint of unknown sweetness in the bitterness. This sweetness drives him to raise his head. His whole handsome face is the color of flesh and desire, which is very tempting.

Thinking of her, he raised his head and blasphemed to himself...