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

Lin Mo Nong stayed and spent the New Year's Eve together.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Ma and her servants started to lay out the dishes. There were two round tables in the hall, one for Zhang Ma, Qiao Shiyan, his wife and their children, and the other servants and gardeners.

The dishes on both tables were the same, and a large red envelope was placed at each seat.

These are what Meng Yan means.

This is what she told Qiao Shiyan: "Although we all receive overtime wages during the New Year, on the most important reunion day of the year, it always seems inhumane for people to work overtime here and eat in silence in the kitchen. It's better to spend it together." In the new year, they will work even harder in the future.”

After remarrying, Meng Yan was in charge of family affairs.

At the moment, Qiao Shiyan only said: "Mrs. Qiao only cares about clear rewards and punishments."

So, there were two lively tables.

The servants were grateful to Meng Yan, and they were happy at work, so they all came over to propose a toast.

Qiao Shiyan naturally stopped him.

But he did not refute those people's dignity. He stood up and smiled: "Your wife is pregnant and is not suitable for drinking... I will drink them one by one for her."

He poured three full glasses.

For the first glass of wine, he would worship heaven and earth and thank God for bringing Xiao Yan to him;

With the second glass of wine, he wanted to worship ghosts and gods and comfort the souls that had been cut off along the way;

On the third glass of wine, he wanted to toast his Mrs. Qiao, thanking her for working so hard for him, thanking her for killing Buddhas and slaying ghosts when encountering them, thanking her for never flinching...

……

Qiao Shi drank these three glasses of wine, and he was extremely happy.

How prosperous,

How charming and romantic,

It's far less enjoyable than this moment.

He was not drunk. He remembered giving red envelopes to Qiao Jinfan and Xiao Qiaohuan. He remembered setting off firecrackers in the courtyard. He remembered every smiling face and blessing in the villa...

But he seemed drunk again,

If he wasn't drunk, how could he be lying on the big bed in the bedroom at ten o'clock? His whole body was so warm and comfortable that he didn't even want to move... He murmured in a low voice and called Meng Yan's name.

……

In a few hours, it will be a new year.

On the first floor, Meng Yan and Lin Monong watched the fireworks in the sky together, whispering about the woman's shortcomings.

Caught off guard, Lin Mo Nong asked softly: "Is he okay?"

Meng Yan was stunned.

After a while, she came back to her senses and found out who Lin Mo Nong was asking.

She didn't know how to explain her grievances with the Shen family, and she couldn't explain Shen Cishu's suicide because she knew that Lin Monong liked Shen Cishu... How could a woman willingly bear a child for a man not have any regrets? Children's feelings?

Meng Yan didn't speak, so Lin Monong knew something was wrong.

Her expression dimmed.

The atmosphere became depressed...

Xiao Qiao Huan ran over, hugged Meng Yan gently, and said in a soft voice: "Mom, my brother and I want to visit dad..."

Meng Yan looked upstairs.

Lin Monong was very knowledgeable and knowledgeable, "Mrs. Qiao, please be busy, I will take a rest soon."

So, the two little guys followed Meng Yan upstairs.

In the bedroom, a reading light was on. Qiao Shiyan looked much gentler when sleeping, and his facial features were not as sharp as usual...

Qiao Jinfan and Xiao Qiaohuan, one on the left and one on the right.

Qiao Jinfan was a bit shy as a boy, but little Qiao Huan was much more enthusiastic. She pressed her little face against her father and kissed him affectionately, making Qiao Shiyan's face covered with saliva.

The father woke up.

He hugged the two children and put them on his chest. In fact, his whole body was still warm and he didn't want to move, but he still talked to the children for a while.

Xiao Qiao likes to act coquettishly,

On New Year's Eve, she wanted to sleep with her parents.

Qiao Shiyan wanted to agree, but as he spoke, he remembered the benefits that Meng Yan had promised him in the evening... How could he give up the benefits that were on his lips?

Qiao Shiyan coaxed and lied,

Xiao Qiaohuan hugged the little pillow and ran away: "Daddy doesn't care about the baby anymore."

Qiao Shiyan lay flat on his back and laughed.

Qiao Jinfan followed him out to help a pair of parents take care of his sister. On New Year's Eve, he took his sister to his bedroom and gave her a lot of candies...

……

In the master bedroom, the lights are dim.

Meng Yan twisted a hot towel and knelt down on the edge of the bed to wipe Qiao Shiyan's body. His whole body was hot after drinking wine, especially the small area of ​​skin on his neck that was red and red. There was a tiny rash, and he looked sexy as a mature man.

Meng Yan held the towel in her hand and gently scratched that spot.

Qiao Shiyan's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably a few times.

Meng Yan asked in a soft voice: "You only had a few drinks tonight, why are you so drunk?"

"Because I'm happy."

Qiao Shiyan looked at Meng Yan briefly, looking at her charming appearance under the lamp,

He locked hands with her.

His voice was hoarse: "Xiao Yan, you don't know how happy I am tonight! The ancients said that there are four major joyous events in life... I, Qiao Shiyan, am so virtuous and capable that I have taken advantage of them all."

Meng Yan hummed softly: "My wife died in a coffin to make a fortune, and you also took advantage of it?"

Qiao Shiyan covered her red lips and prevented her from speaking.

After that, his palms were warmly inserted into her clothes, and the hoarse voice he made was excellent. Hearing Meng Yan's body soften, he flirted with her softly: "We agreed in the evening that there will be benefits, you agree to come Something different.”

Meng Yan nodded generously.

Then, she held his face and stared deeply at it... The tip of her red tongue gently slid over his lips, playing back and forth, and then slowly went to the place in his imagination.

Qiao Shiyan gripped the sheets tightly.

His Adam's apple muttered vaguely.

Meng Yan also never knew that men would make such sounds when they feel comfortable...

……

The enthusiasm here is like fire, but the Shen family is like the middle of winter.

Shen Cishu is still in the hospital.

He was always worried, and his body had not recovered well since the last time he cut his wrists. Although Mr. Shen hated him for failing to live up to his expectations, he did not want to give up on him.

Late at night on New Year's Eve.

Mr. Shen talked to him, talking about the current situation and the path Shen Cishu would take in the future... These things were not what Shen Cishu was interested in. He listened in a daze.

Outside the door, there was a knock from the nurse.

"Mr. Shen, someone brought flowers. I will bring them in for you."

The Shen family's grandfather and grandson were chatting so intensely that they didn't notice for a moment, so the nurse came in with a bouquet of lilies, and the ward was immediately filled with fragrance, which was very fresh and nice...

But Shen Cishu changed his face, "Who sent it? Take it away quickly!"

He is allergic to lilies, which can lead to suffering at worst and death at worst.

The nurse was dumbfounded. It took her a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "It was sent here by Mr. Qiao from the Qiao Group, saying that he wanted to wish Mr. Shen a speedy recovery!"

Shen Cishu shouted: "Take it out quickly!"

The nurse quickly took the flowers away.

In the VIP ward, Shen Dishu was allergic to pollen and immediately developed asthma...