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

Mr. Chu was very satisfied.

Afterwards, Mrs. Chu went to take a bath and clean up. He leaned against the bed and smoked while thinking about what had just happened. He always felt that he could do it again...

After a long separation, he was filled with new energy.

Every man is a surprise!

After smoking two cigarettes, Mrs. Chu came out of the bathroom. She was wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe without wiping herself. Her body was covered with tiny drops of water, and she looked plump and charming.

When she was applying skin care products, her back was even more graceful and charming.

Mr. Chu got out of bed and hugged her from behind unconsciously. Perhaps because he was too comfortable, he had long forgotten the humiliation and anger of being examined by the doctor. Now he just thought she was naughty and cute.

He put his head on Mrs. Chu's shoulders and asked tentatively, "You've had enough fun in City B, so go home, ok? After you go back, you will still be my wife, Chu Zhixia, and you will still be the queen among women."

Mrs. Chu carefully applied the skin care products, and sneered at the person in the mirror: "You really think this position is so comfortable, I don't want to play cards with my husband's mistress... She flatters me on the surface, but secretly thinks about how to climb into my husband's bed, it's so boring!"

She turned sideways and tapped Mr. Chu's forehead lightly.

"It's better to be happy now."

"Now that I am free, I can go on a pleasant journey with any young man I like. How wonderful it is... Why do I have to stay with an unfaithful husband and be called a hen that doesn't lay eggs?"

……

Mr. Chu pretended not to know.

He kissed her cheek and whispered, "If you say that again, I'll smash her mouth."

Mrs. Chu didn't buy his trick: "I'm just afraid you won't be able to bear it."

She lazily got up, reached out to gather her snow-white bathrobe, and looked like she was getting ready for bed. Chu Zhixia naturally followed her, wanting to lie down with her, or have the energy to do it again tomorrow morning.

Mrs. Chu rejected him.

She pointed at the bedroom door and ordered them to leave: "I don't let men stay here. If you want to stay overnight, please sleep in the guest room."

Chu Zhixia was confused: "What did you say?"

Mrs. Chu: "You are the same as others... I won't give you any special treatment."

Chu Zhixia was furious.

It turns out that she really had a man in City B, which was why she was so happy and didn't want to remarry him. It turned out that she really tasted a different kind of happiness!

He is also a man of integrity, so how could he be willing to stay and be her head and tail?

Mr. Chu walked out holding his clothes belt, and a door slammed loudly!

Mrs. Chu was too lazy to pay attention to him.

She lifted the silk quilt and lay on the bed, catching up on her sleep. With the nourishment of the man, she slept soundly tonight.

Outside the bedroom door,

Mr. Chu looked at the extinguished lights, disheveled in the wind.

He swore to himself that he would never set foot here again.

He and Song Yinshuang, the bridge is the bridge and the road is the road!

At one o'clock in the morning, Secretary Zhong sent a car to pick someone up. Seeing his boss looking depressed, Secretary Zhong didn't dare to say a word, not even a word to ask.

The car was dark. Mr. Chu sat in the back seat. Although he was angry, he couldn't help but recall the past.

Recall what just happened.

But he was a man of high status after all, and he would not easily compromise with a woman, so he returned to H City after reporting on his work, and did not come to see Mrs. Chu for a long time...

Mrs. Chu didn't care at all.

She was arranging the birthday party for Mrs. Qiao. Since coming to City B, she and Meng Yan had a close relationship, so Mrs. Chu just brushed aside Mr. Chu's romantic affair.

Meng Yan was surprised when she heard this.

She thought to herself that Mr. Chu left out of loyalty, but he would come back one day.

She asked what Mrs. Chu meant.

Mrs. Chu was very nonchalant. "He thought I had a wonderful private life in City B, and I didn't explain... We won't be together anyway! I'm too lazy to explain."

Meng Yan agreed very much and she thought Mrs. Chu deserved a better life.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was Meng Yan’s birthday and little Qiao Yutang was also one hundred days old.

Qiao Shiyan booked the entire Huangting Hotel to celebrate his wife's birthday.

Now, he is a powerful figure in City B.

There were many celebrities that night.

Even Li Rui came. Qiao Shiyan was still very jealous when he thought of the phone call that year. He almost fought with Li Rui on the spot. Fortunately, both of them were well-known and they reluctantly gave face.

On the side, Qiao Xun leaned against Lu Ze, smiling slightly.

She has no memory.

Lu Ze recalled that he had a fight with Li Rui over Qiao Xun, and at that time Li Rui had said something bold: "I just like her"... Only a few years later, Li Rui fell in love with Qiao Shiyan's wife again.

Lu Ze lowered his head and asked Qiao Xun: "How do you evaluate them?"

After a while, Qiao Xun uttered a few words: "A man is a boy until he dies."

She looked towards the center of the banquet hall again. She saw her brother looking at his wife so lovingly, holding the fruit of their love, Qiao Yutang, in his arms.

Qiao Xun's eyes were slightly moist, she was really happy.

Lu Ze quietly held her hand...

In the center of the hall, Qiao Shiyan was holding Qiao Yutang, with a platinum ring on his slender finger holding the microphone. Now everyone in City B knew that President Qiao loved his wife deeply, and no one would ask him to go to the club for social events anymore.

To the side is an oil painting easel, covered with silk cloth.

This was the birthday gift Qiao Shiyan had prepared for Meng Yan for half a month. He gently lifted the silk cloth to reveal the oil painting inside.

[A shiny RV, a dark back seat, and a man and a woman.

Very young.

The man was wearing a white shirt with a little blood on it, and he was staring at the girl... The young girl's eyes were full of confusion, and she was also a little bit at a loss. 】

……

That was the first time they met.

Meng Yan's eyes moistened. She looked at her husband and choked up, "Did you draw this?"

Qiao Shiyan looked deeply.

After a while, he hummed and handed his youngest son to the nanny.

He embraced his wife, and in front of hundreds of people, he tenderly confessed his love to her.

【Xiaoyan, I am not a good husband. 】

【Once, I was deceitful and hypocritical. 】

[But from now on, I am willing to spend the rest of my life making it up to you and the children by being a good husband and a good father! I drew this picture when I had time. When I drew it, I was actually thinking about the carefully planned encounter many years ago. I was also moved.]

[What should I do, Xiaoyan? You are so good and I am so bad, but you will fall into my hands. You will be Mrs. Qiao and the mother of children for the rest of your life... But I will love you for the rest of my life.]

【Xiaoyan, I love you! 】

……

Through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, fireworks began to be set off outside. Champagne gold roses rose into the sky and bloomed behind them. The light golden color enveloped them, so dazzling that it seemed unreal.

Crowds of people surged around...

It seemed as if there was no one in their world, and the only sound was the quiet sound of each other's heartbeats.

Qiao Shiyan kissed Meng Yan.

He kissed his wife with a touch of piety and emotion.

Mountains, rivers, sun, moon, heaven and earth can bear witness to us.

Promise you a lifetime!

……

After Mr. Qiao finished his confession, Qiao Zhuangzhuang was hungry, so Meng Yan carried him to the lounge.

The chicken fly dog ​​jumps,

But in this bustle, there is a little ordinary happiness.

That night, Qiao Shiyan drank a little bit of wine but was not drunk at all. However, he was shameless and stuck to his wife, wanting to ride in an RV with her alone to enjoy their own world.

When Qiao Shiyan acts like a hooligan, it's really deadly.

During this period, Meng Yan had to take care of three children and really neglected him, so he obeyed...

Unexpectedly, when they left the hotel, they ran into Shen Cishu in the corridor.

Qiao Shiyan narrowed his eyes slightly——

Tonight, he booked the entire hotel, so there was no chance of an encounter.

He looked at Shen Cishu with indifference.

The same is true for Shen Cishu.

The quiet and cramped corridor was a battlefield for three people.

Until the end, they never exchanged a single word, just passing each other by and heading towards different lives...

……

PARKING LOT.

Sitting in the car, Meng Yan remained silent.

Qiao Shiyan leaned back in his chair, turned his head to look at her, and said with a hint of sneer: "Recently, Shen Cishu has been working against me openly or secretly."

Meng Yan looked at him.

Qiao Shiyan gently held her hand and said softly, "As long as he doesn't play dirty tricks, I won't bother with him."

"What if he used dirty tricks?"

Qiao Shiyan chuckled and said something teasingly while still drunk: "Then I, as his uncle, will teach him a lesson."

back and forth,

They haven't really done it for more than half a year...

As soon as they returned to the villa, Qiao Shiyan dragged Meng Yan back to the bedroom. They ran into one or two servants on the way, and Meng Yan always felt that she had to cover up, but Qiao Shiyan coaxed her and said, "We are a normal couple, and it is normal to perform the Zhougong ritual."

The Rites of Zhougong...

Meng Yan was speechless. When did he become so polite?

A minute later, Qiao Shiyan pushed her down on the big bed and gently teased her. During the teasing, she raised her head and breathed deeply. The man's thin lips moved to her ear and whispered seductively, "Why did you invite Li Rui tonight?"

"My friend, why can't I invite you?"

Qiao Shiyan smiled softly.

He stripped off everything on her body and only gently stroked her face, causing her body to tremble.

Meng Yan waited for a long time, but the long-lost joy did not come. She gently stroked his handsome face, slightly opened her red lips and said in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong with Qiao Shiyan?"

The next second, she couldn't utter another word.

The man's possession was almost rude.

Women are like the tide, swaying gently...

……

hotel,

The lingering scent disappeared in the air, but Shen Cishu still stood alone for a long time. He was analyzing his feelings towards Meng Yan, whether it was love or hate.

He thought, maybe it's a mixture of love and hate!

Shen Cishu left the hotel and drove on the streets late at night...

Neon loneliness,

The public buses on the street have stopped running, and there are only private cars and taxis here and there. Shen Cishu feels bored and doesn't want to go back home.

The car stopped at the intersection, and while the light was red, he took out his cell phone to make an appointment with someone.

His eyes flickered.

The blood in Shen Cishu's body seemed to freeze and burn at the same time, because he saw Lin Mo Nong...

She was walking alone on the road, carrying a bag in her hand.

She is very thin, but still young and beautiful.

Shen Cishu gripped the steering wheel tightly. At this moment, all the memories about Lin Mo Nong came back to life again——

【I like Mr. Shen. 】

[I want to be with Mr. Shen forever. ]

[A person like me is not qualified to talk about love. I have never really loved you... I was just playing around. ]

……

Shen Cishu sneered.

It's just a show...