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

Sitting in the car, Meng Yan was still in a daze...

Qiao Shiyan gently held her hand, turned sideways, and said gently: "What are you thinking about?"

Meng Yan hugged his arm and put her head on his shoulder. She whispered: "Qiao Shiyan, occasionally I dream about it at midnight, and I always wonder why I have reached this point... Getting married and having children, in his heart No matter how much he thinks about it, his identity is restricted and he can't do anything extraordinary, not to mention that he still has his past feelings."

"I don't understand, why can't he (Mr. Shen) tolerate me?"

"The matter of the brake pads ended the last trace of friendship."

……

Qiao Shiyan's voice was slightly hoarse: "Because of power! Because he wants to support Shen Cishu."

"In his heart, I am a stain on Shen Cishu!"

Meng Yan raised her head slightly, feeling a little sad because she kept being given up.

Qiao Shiyan leaned over to kiss the corner of her mouth and murmured: "In my heart, you will always come first!"

It’s somewhat healing!

All the worries are difficult to calm down. Not to say that they disappear at this moment, but they are also relieved a lot.

Meng Yan smiled lightly.

She stretched out her hand to touch her belly, and then smiled at Qiao Shiyan: "I still have you and my brother, and Zhang Ma and the children... Qiao Shiyan, you have to be nice to me for the rest of your life."

He hummed softly.

Calmly, but with a tremor in his voice.

……

Half an hour later, the black RV slowly drove into the villa.

At the entrance of the main house, Ma Zhang led a group of servants to stand in two rows. Xiao Qiao Huan was in front of Ma Zhang, holding a bouquet of flowers in his little hands. When he saw his parents getting off the car, the little guy ran over and presented the flowers to her. Qiao Shiyan said in a childish voice what Zhang's mother taught her: "Dedicated to my glorious father."

Meng Yan couldn't help but laugh.

Qiao Shiyan was a little embarrassed. He was Meng Lang in private, but he was still serious in front of these middle-aged and elderly servants... He didn't need to think much to know that it was Zhang Ma who taught him.

But he loved Xiao Qiao Huan, how could he be willing to say harsh words?

The father picked up Xiao Qiaohuan,

Xiao Qiaohuan presented flowers again!

Zhang Ma asked the male gardener to set off firecrackers. Amidst the booming sound of firecrackers, Qiao Shiyan gave a big red envelope of 20 yuan to each of the servants in the family. The servants in the family expressed their dedication to taking care of his wife.

It’s been lively for a long time.

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

Meng Yan was lying down and scrolling through her phone. She also saw the news released by the Qiao Group, and there was their wedding photo on it... When she heard the door open, she sat up and said in a soft voice: "No need to be extravagant, just have a simple ceremony." Can."

Qiao Shiyan disagreed.

He gently touched her delicate face and said very gently: "Xiaoyan, this is our first union in the true sense. There should be no lack of ceremony. Let's have a grand wedding!"

"Fengguan Xiapei, I will officially marry you."

He spoke passionately.

Meng Yan was actually quite speechless. She whispered: "What kind of union in the true sense? Hasn't it been done a hundred and eighty times..."

Qiao Shiyan's inner thoughts of wearing fresh clothes and angry horses were all washed away.

He looked at her with clear eyes.

Then, Meng Yan was picked up by him, placed in his arms and teased.

She was pregnant, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but men had many ways to make women submissive... In just a moment, she turned into spring water in his arms, and her fair little melon-seed face was filled with spring.

He stopped touching it, but she still moved it into his hand.

Qiao Shiyan slowly satisfied her, and said impurely, "What did you just say, that we have been married a hundred and eighty times? Why...do you want to marry me again?"

He talked repeatedly, tossing Meng Yan until she was speechless.

She really doesn't know,

They had been together on and off for seven or eight years, but why was he still so deeply interested in her body... He would rather feel uncomfortable than touch her once.

In the afternoon, the sun is like fire.

In the bedroom, there was a fiery spring atmosphere.

……

Qiao Shiyan thought about it a lot and moved the wedding forward to October 10th of the lunar calendar.

His eyes were burning: "At that time, my belly hadn't grown big yet."

Meng Yan:......

On the side, Qiao Xun smiled and leaned on Lu Ze's shoulder. She said with a smile: "Xiao Yan feels that she is being trusted by someone else."

The children are not here, only adults are present.

Qiao Shiyan was not afraid of vegetarianism when he spoke. He said bluntly and openly: "How can she be trusted by someone else? Where can she find a strong man like me, who can let her hold a child after surgery..." …Must be a little girl.”

He is shameless,

Meng Yan wanted to save face, but she couldn't stand it and went upstairs.

Qiao Shiyan looked up at her back as she walked upstairs, her eyes filled with affection and indescribable tenderness.

Qiao Xun sighed very much, who would have thought that they would have such a loving day.

She couldn't help but think of Lin Xiao——

Mr. Fan passed away and Lu Jinsheng also divorced. He pursued Lin Xiao for a long time... but Lin Xiao never agreed.

……

Most of the wedding arrangements were organized by Qiao Xun and Shen Qing.

Meng Yan has been raising her baby.

The feeling of being pregnant with this baby was different from the last time, but similar to the reaction when she was pregnant with Jinfan. Meng Yan could vaguely feel that it was a boy, but Qiao Shiyan was looking forward to a daughter in her heart, so she didn't tell him.

She said that she was afraid that he would not be able to sleep and would have to replant again.

Autumn is getting stronger.

The banana leaves outside the window have turned yellow, and their edges are curled up. Sometimes they are covered with a thin layer of white frost at night... Heating has also started in the villa, and everything is warm and comfortable.

Meng Yan almost never leaves home.

In the evening, Qiao Shiyan called back and said that he wanted to pick her up to have dinner with her and try on the altered dress. Meng Yan readily agreed. After taking a bath, she changed into a set of clothes for going out.

There was a sound of cars in the yard downstairs.

She thought it was Qiao Shiyan.

After a while, Zhang's mother went upstairs and looked confused at the door: "Mrs. Shen's family wants to see you. Do you want to see you... or not?"

Mrs. Shen?

When she was in the Shen family, Mrs. Shen treated her very well, and Meng Yan was very kind and unreasonable.

After a while, Mrs. Shen was invited to the living room on the second floor.

Mrs. Shen brought a gift.

Three pieces in total.

The fragrance of tea overflowed, and Mrs. Shen's face looked more old-fashioned, adding a hint of sadness, but her tone was still very gentle when she spoke. She said: "Your brother and I have a copy of this, and you asked me to give you a copy of the dictionary... In addition, the old man has prepared something for you! Xiaoyan, I know you are disappointed with your family, but you can’t refuse these three gifts.”

The three gifts are all expensive.

It was indeed carefully prepared.

What Mr. Shen gave as a gift was a jadeite bracelet, all in royal green, which was a collection in the collection level.

Shen Cishu is a pair of Dongzhu earrings.

Also quite rare.

Compared with the above, Mrs. Shen's gift was ordinary but deeply affectionate. She gave a pink glazed palace lantern... Old Shen originally ordered them all to be smashed, but she secretly kept one.

Now I am giving it to Meng Yan in the hope that she will not forget the past friendship.

Sure enough, Meng Yan's eyes were slightly moist.

She has severed all ties with Mr. Shen, and her relationship with Shen Cishu is even unclear... As for Shen Zishan and his wife, she can't refuse them. After all, there is still some friendship left.

Mrs. Shen knows that she is kind.

She thought for a long time and finally revealed her purpose: "The old man sent me here because he wanted to ease the relationship! He said that you don't have any parents, and he was afraid that the wedding would not look good... He was willing to sit on it, which is considered a good thing. Add some joy to your wedding.”

Meng Yan was startled.

After a long while, she said softly: "Sister-in-law, I still call you sister-in-law! It's not that I don't know practical things, but to this day, I don't know how to face him... expelling and claiming my life, should I still do it in the face of major events in my life? Would you like to serve him tea and laugh with him? Qiao Shiyan would be the first to agree."

Mrs. Shen also knew it in her heart.

She didn't force it, and finally just sighed...

Mrs. Shen returned home and resumed her life.

In Shen's study room, Mr. Shen was sitting under the lamp with no expression on his face.

Outside, there was the sound of soft footsteps.

Mr. Shen perked up, and Secretary Xu beside him comforted her softly: "Zishan's wife must have brought back good news. Xiaoyan's child still has some feelings for her."

Mr. Shen took a sip of tea.

He was looking forward to it in his heart, but he pretended not to care on his face: "When a girl gets married, she must have the support of her mother-in-law's family... Otherwise, people will not laugh at it in vain."

Secretary Xu smiled.

In the night breeze, Mrs. Shen opened the door and came in.

As soon as she came in, Mr. Shen saw the gift she brought back——

His heart trembled, and he asked very unhappily: "She refuses to accept it? Why, she wants to get married when the head of the family is empty, isn't she afraid of others making irresponsible remarks behind her back?"

Mrs. Shen's face was a little pale.

She nodded and said softly: "Yes, she refused to accept it. She also did not send an invitation to the Shen family."

Mr. Shen suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Secretary Xu was shocked: "Old man!"

Mr. Shen pushed him away. He held on to the edge of the table and said fiercely: "She doesn't have many relatives. Meng Yanhui and she are the same generation. I want to see who is sitting on the main seat that day and who is competing." I don’t believe that I am qualified to sit on this throne..."

He coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Many things during this period made him worried and ill, but he refused to go to the hospital.

He can't fall down, the dictionary is still waiting for him to fish it out.

Mrs. Shen held him in tears: "Dad, you have to hold on!"

Old Shen's eyes were full of strength: "I must hold on! I will hold on until that day and let them see that the Shen family is still the same Shen family..."