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

Shen Chuyin couldn't accept it.

Zhao Xuelan took Qiao Huan's hand and said, "Sorry, we have to go first."

"Xue Lan..."

Shen Chuyin quickly chased after him. She grabbed Zhao Xuelan without caring about her dignity, "Xuelan, listen to my explanation. I really did that because I was desperate. We had nothing back then, and that opportunity was right in front of me. As long as I accompanied you..."

She looked at Zhao Xuelan, her voice trembling.

She begged him to give her a chance.

Zhao Xuelan gently took off the woman's slender white fingers, and he said softly: "Hatsune, that was your choice and I don't blame you, but we had to break up back then, and it's impossible for us to break up now."

Shen Chuyin cried softly——

"Xue Lan, have you ever loved me?"

She was really very unseemly. Mrs. Zhao, Qiao Huan, was still here, and she asked such a straightforward question.

There were quite a few people around, looking over here.

Under the crystal chandelier, Zhao Xuelan had handsome features as he looked at his former lover.

If I really want to care about it, it should be anger.

How proud he was at that time. Shen Chuyin's betrayal dealt him a heavy blow. He had gotten drunk late at night and had a brief girlfriend, but those were all things of the past.

Later, he became famous at a young age.

Young girls flocked to him, and there was no shortage of celebrity women flirting with him. After so many years of love affairs, and then there was her stunning glimpse of Qiao Huan. In fact, Shen Chuyin had long been insignificant in Zhao Xuelan's life. She was just a little surprised when she saw the incoming call.

That's all.

At this time, the cell phone in Zhao Xuelan's pocket rang. It was his mother calling.

Zhao Xuelan picked up the phone: "Mom, I'll bring Qiao Huan over later."

Although Zhao's mother is a university professor, she is also an ordinary mother. She would also complain to her son: "Every time you come back, you refuse to stay at home. Does a hotel have an extra flush toilet than your home? Besides, you secretly got the marriage certificate for two years and didn't even give the girl an explanation. Come back and ask your father to punish you."

Zhao Xuelan chuckled: "I'll be back in a while."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xuelan gently put her arm around Qiao Huan's shoulders and said, "Let's go! My mother is waiting anxiously."

He nodded towards Shen Chuyin.

Shen Chuyin's hand was still in the air...

She watched Zhao Xuelan take Qiao Huan away. A man of his status had long been free from love, but he kept holding Qiao Huan's hand and didn't want to separate for a moment. He seemed to love Qiao Huan very much.

A tear slid down from the corner of my eye.

Shen Chuyin knew that she and Zhao Xuelan could never go back.

……

PARKING LOT.

Zhao Xuelan fastened her seat belt and smiled at Qiao Huan sideways: "My parents are very open-minded, you don't have to feel any psychological burden."

Qiao Huan groaned.

Zhao Xuelan thought she was well behaved and kissed her: "The ugly daughter-in-law is about to meet her parents-in-law."

Qiao Huan protested: "I'm not ugly."

Zhao Xuelan stepped on the accelerator: "You look ugly when you cry, but I like it. I like you no matter what you look like...especially in bed."

He is such a hooligan!

Qiao Huan's face turned red, and she couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "When we were in Italy, you behaved so gentlemanly, you really didn't look thick-skinned at all. Zhao Xuelan, you were just pretending before, right?"

"probably!"

Zhao Xuelan did not deny it.

He said happily while driving, "Last Christmas, we spent it together at a manor in Italy. That night you drank two glasses of champagne and got drunk, and I carried you back to the bedroom to sleep... Do you remember?"

Of course Qiao Huan remembered.

The next morning, she was naked in bed, sleeping on Zhao Xuelan's bed.

Zhao Xuelan was dressed neatly.

He said he was drunk too.

Qiao Huan believed it without a doubt at that time. She returned to the bedroom wrapped in the bed sheet. Even though there were a few suspicious red marks on her shoulder sockets, she thought it was an allergy. But now she thinks it is clear that it was Zhao Xuelan who kissed her.

Qiao Huan's face turned red like blood.

She bit her lip and looked at Zhao Xuelan, wanting to ask, but her womanly modesty prevented her from asking.

Zhao Xuelan was concentrating on driving, and he didn't stop the car until the red light ahead. He looked at her sideways and deliberately said in a slow pace: "It didn't really happen, but I touched her for a long time..."

Later, he went to the bathroom and masturbated.

Qiao Huan refused to listen any more.

Zhao Xuelan reached out and touched her hair, and said gently: "Qiao Huan, from the day we got the marriage certificate, I had no intention of letting go. That night was not an accident, it was something I had planned for a long time."

Qiao Huan's heart was beating fast.

After a moment, she murmured softly, "I didn't realize you're quite perverted."

He didn't tell her everything, but she could imagine how debauched the scene was.

When she got off the car, her face was still hot.

Zhao Xuelan came in with Anna in one hand, holding the gifts prepared by Anna, which were gifts for Qiao Huan's visit. Anna did a good job, and all the gifts were things that Zhao Xuelan's parents liked.

As soon as I entered the door, Zhao Xuelan's mother came to greet me.

She ignored her son and just pulled Qiao Huan to chat warmly, "Come and sit down! Mom will cut any fruit you like for you."

This title made Qiao Huan feel a little embarrassed.

Mother Zhao looked very happy, and was obviously very satisfied with this beautiful daughter-in-law. She smiled and said, "We have been married for two years. It is not appropriate to call her aunt anymore. We will stay at home for lunch, and I will take you out for a walk in the afternoon. Xuelan may have neglected you because she is busy with work. Look at your simple energy... Xuelan deserves a beating."

Zhao Xuelan kept a low profile.

He took out his wallet and handed it to Qiao Huan: "I changed the password of the card to your birthday."

Qiao Huan didn't dare to answer.

Zhao Xuelan: "Mrs. Zhao?"

Qiao Huan then took it and put it in her bag. She whispered, "My mother and I will definitely spend a lot of money on you this afternoon."

Zhao Xuelan looked down at her, her eyes full of affection.

Zhao's father and mother looked at each other and were very happy. Their son was 35 years old, and they thought that marriage was just a formality, but they didn't know that it was true love, and the energy of his love was delightful.

They had never seen Xue Lan like this before.

Therefore, Zhao's mother liked Qiao Huan even more.

She took Qiao Huan to cut fruit. The aunt at home was cooking in the kitchen. When she saw Qiao Huan, she said in the dialect of H City: "Xue Lan's wife is so beautiful! She looks so young, right? She hasn't graduated from college yet?"

Graduated from university...

Qiao Huan was in a trance for a moment.

She was worried that Zhao Xuelan's parents would be disappointed when they knew that she had never been to school and was not cut out for study. After all, the Zhao family was a family of scholars.

In fact, Zhao's mother knew about it; Zhao Xuelan had told her in advance.

Originally, Zhao's mother was a little worried.

She was afraid that Qiao Huan would find it boring, but she had no idea that she was such a pretty girl, and Xue Lan's eyes were full of love for her.

No one knows a child better than his mother. She can see that Xue Lan is very happy.

While cutting fruit, Zhao's mother approached her aunt mysteriously.

"Only six years younger than Xue Lan."

"He's a painter."

"Duanmu came over a few days ago, and the painting he brought was the one painted by our Xiao Huan! A painting of that size would fetch 600 million yuan at an auction, which is enough to cover my and Xuelan's father's three-year salary... Do you think Xuelan's wife is amazing?"

……

The aunt was amazed: "That's amazing."

Mother Zhao picked up a small piece of honeydew melon and gave it to Qiao Huan, and began to brag again: "Of course! How could anyone be worthy of Xue Lan, who is so handsome and capable? She is always in great demand."

Auntie nodded: "Xue Lan's vision is impeccable."

Mother Zhao picked up the fruit plate and took Qiao Huan back to the living room.

Anna came over.

She brought some documents, which must be very urgent. Zhao Xuelan sat on the sofa and read them, looking like a complete elite.

Zhao's mother complained to Qiao Huan: "He's like this every time he gets home. If he dares to ignore you, tell your parents and we'll take care of it for you."

Qiao Huan hasn't said anything yet.

The busy man raised his eyes, looked at her, and asked with great interest: "Mrs. Zhao, did I ignore you?"

Qiao Huan's face turned slightly red.

Not only was he not cold, he was actually passionate!

They went back and forth like this,

How could Zhao Xuelan's parents not see it, especially Zhao's father, who sighed in his heart: their workaholic son, who always looked so serious in the past, didn't even smile when he went on a blind date, it turns out he doesn't know how to smile.

Now he not only knows how to laugh, he can also be flirty!