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

Qiao Huan looked pale.

She looked at Zhao Xuelan and the woman holding him. She was not so stupid that she guessed that the woman in front of her was the one who had been calling tonight.

Zhao Xuelan did not answer the call and chose to have a tryst afterwards.

They...are lovers?

Qiao Huan felt very embarrassed. No woman could remain calm and composed at such a time. She did not wait for Zhao Xuelan to explain and directly pressed the elevator close button. She did not want to see him or his lover now.

The elevator door slowly closed in front of them.

"Qiao Huan."

Zhao Xuelan pushed Shen Chuyin away with force, held the elevator door with one hand and squeezed in. He grabbed Qiao Huan's hand and wanted to explain, but Qiao Huan pushed him away. She stood in the corner of the elevator wall, her body trembling slightly.

She feels that she has put her trust in the wrong person.

"Qiao Huan, let me explain."

Zhao Xuelan came forward and held her tightly in his arms, ignoring her objections. Her slender figure made her look particularly fragile in his arms, but she was unwilling to do so, and when she couldn't break free, she bit his shoulder blade.

So deep that blood can be seen.

Zhao Xuelan didn't say anything.

He lowered his head, looking at her with his eyes slightly downcast, and the expression in his black eyes was even gentler than the night.

To Zhao Xuelan, Qiao Huan is a mature woman but at the same time like a child. After all, their mental states are very different. He is used to all kinds of dirty tricks in the business world and has seen countless women in the romantic world. Qiao Huan is very clean and innocent.

He cherished it very much.

A "ding" sound——

When they arrived at the floor of the suite where they lived, Zhao Xuelan half hugged and half embraced her and brought her inside. As soon as the door was closed, Qiao Huan broke free. She began to pack her things silently. There weren't many things, but it took her a while to look for them as they were scattered around.

Zhao Xuelan did not stop her.

He threw his windbreaker onto the back of the sofa, leaned against the door, and looked at her quietly with his dark eyes. There was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

He had seen Qiao Huan sad and happy, but he had never seen her jealous or angry.

He was somewhat happy.

She was angry and jealous because of him, Zhao Xuelan.

When Qiao Huan was about to leave, Zhao Xuelan blocked the door like a door god.

Qiao Huan whispered, "Tomorrow, I will ask my lawyer to send you the divorce agreement. Zhao Xuelan, please move aside."

Zhao Xuelan looked down from above with a scorching gaze.

He spoke slowly and his words were unpleasant to the ears: "You want a divorce just like that? Qiao Huan, am I not worthy of your redemption and my explanation? Besides, we have slept together before, and you may already be pregnant with my child. Do you really want to divorce me and become a single mother? How great and cool."

"Zhao Xuelan you bastard."

Qiao Huan's eyes turned red: "You go to meet your lover in the middle of the night, shouldn't I..."

Zhao Xuelan felt very distressed.

Stop teasing her.

He took the thing from her hand, half-forced her against the door, and wiped away her tears very gently, but new tears fell as soon as she wiped them away.

Qiao Huan seemed to be falling apart.

Zhao Xuelan carefully kissed her lips lightly. After the kiss, he did not leave. He touched hers with the tip of his tall nose and sighed softly.

"She is not my lover."

With a deep voice, he recounted the past events. He briefly mentioned the scene where Shen Chuyin betrayed him.

He was not a man without manners. He and Shen Chuyin had separated, and he did not approve of her current behavior, but he would not tell his wife about her embarrassing past. He just wanted Qiao Huan to listen to his explanation.

Qiao Huan felt confused.

In fact, she believed him.

Out of face, she still gave up. : "Let me think about it. No matter what, you let her hug you...you hugged like that at the elevator entrance, anyway, it's shameless."

Zhao Xuelan scratched her little nose lightly.

He asked gently, "Mrs. Zhao, are you jealous?"

Qiao Huan didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't deceive herself. When she saw other women hugging Zhao Xuelan, she felt uncomfortable and jealous. Especially the expression on Zhao Xuelan's face told her that the beautiful woman was not a prostitute, but must have had an emotional entanglement with Zhao Xuelan.

She felt unbearable and turned her face away.

Zhao Xuelan's eyes were filled with fire.

The next second, Qiao Huan was carried by him to a piano.

She hasn't reacted yet.

Zhao Xuelan kissed her neck passionately, and said vaguely, "I've been with you for two nights in a row. How can I have the energy to go out and find a woman?"

The piano made a dull sound -

"Zhao Xuelan."

Qiao Huan's voice was trembling unnaturally, and she had no idea where to put her hands in the air, so she could only hug his neck tightly.

He is lying!

He also said...no energy.

Zhao Xuelan was so excited that he leaned over to her ear and whispered in a strong and sexy voice:

"Call me husband."

"Qiao Huan, call me husband..."