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

Late at night, Qiao Huan and Zhao Xuelan returned to the hotel.

The car was turned off. Zhao Xuelan turned his head to look at his wife. She was holding an exquisite bag in her arms, and she was in a daze.

He knew that she met Qiao Jinfan today.

Zhao Xuelan took the bag and pretended to search through it: "Let me see what shirt Mrs. Zhao bought for me."

One medium grey, one black.

They are all atmospheric and calm colors.

Zhao Xuelan stared at the two shirts for a long time, and then he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you like me wearing these two colors?"

Qiao Huan came back to his senses.

She gently stroked the fabric of the shirt and hummed softly, "These two colors suit you very well. But I saw that there were not many in my closet... so I bought them for you."

Zhao Xuelan smiled and said, "I like it very much! Thank you, Mrs. Zhao."

He opened the car door and looked like he was going to get out, but Qiao Huan grabbed his cufflinks and whispered, "Why do you want to settle abroad? Is it because of me?"

Zhao Xuelan looked at the little girl, who was tugging at his shirt sleeve so nervously. She was not as strong as others thought. In fact, she still cared about the Qiao family and Qiao Jinfan. If it was ten years ago, Zhao Xuelan might not be able to tolerate it, but he can now.

He fully understood her and felt sorry for her.

Qiao Jinfan is not only her old lover, but also her family member and non-blood brother.

So, he chose to settle abroad.

When they both get married and have children, the past events will disappear with the passage of time and the arrival of new life...

Zhao Xuelan gently touched Qiao Huan's face, her eyes gentle: "It's a small part of the reason. But if you want to go back to City B to live one day, we can come back anytime."

Qiao Huan nodded.

Zhao Xuelan said mischievously, "Can you let me off now? I can't wait to go back and try on the new shirt Mrs. Zhao bought for me."

Qiao Huan blushed slightly and let go of her hand.

After getting off the car, it was late at night and the hotel was quiet. She followed behind him wearing Zhao Xuelan's navy blue coat. After a while, he stopped the car, held her hand, and held her to his side.

Qiao Huanxin's hair softened.

Every day with Zhao Xuelan may be ordinary, but every day is so warm and comfortable. She inadvertently recalled her mother's words, her mother said that her relationship with Qiao Jinfan started too early.

That year...

She was 19 years old and Qiao Jinfan was 20 years old.

But when she was 27 years old, she met Zhao Xuelan. She couldn't tell the depth of her feelings for Qiao Jinfan and Zhao Xuelan, but sometimes love is like that, it's not first come first served, the person who should appear only appears at the right time.

The moonlight is faint.

The figures of Qiao Huan and Zhao Xuelan stretched out...

……

On Saturday, Qiao Shiyan and his wife met with Zhao Xuelan's parents for dinner and discussed the couple's wedding date.

The two families were neatly arranged.

Qiao Jinfan brought his girlfriend with him, and with Chen Anan there, the atmosphere was obviously much more relaxed. Qiao Shiyan had a good chat with Zhao Xuelan's father, and Zhao's mother was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that Mr. Qiao is also quite knowledgeable about antiques."

Qiao Shiyan glanced at Meng Yan.

He smiled and said, "Qiao Huan's mother likes it."

Zhao Xuelan's mother immediately followed up: "Oh, I didn't expect Huanhuan's parents to be so loving. Xuelan, don't study your stocks all day long. You should also have the same hobbies as your wife, so that you can have common topics."

Zhao Xuelan didn't respond, just smiled slightly.

Although he did not express his opinion,

But it can be seen that they have a good relationship as husband and wife and do not need to deliberately cultivate any hobbies.

Qiao Jinfan sat upright in formal attire.

He looked at the pair of people standing against the wall quietly.

He knew in his heart that the situation could not be changed. Even the appearance of Shen Chuyin could not shake their relationship. He had given up in his heart, but there were some things he always wanted to say to Qiao Huan again. Perhaps he was unwilling to give up!

……

Qiao Huan went to the bathroom.

When she came out to wash her hands, the water from the golden faucet flowed between her slender wrists. When she finished washing, she turned off the faucet and looked up, wanting to fix her makeup.

His eyes froze.

The half-length mirror in the bathroom reflected Qiao Jinfan's figure. He was leaning against the door with a calm look. She didn't know when he came, and she didn't feel any movement at all.

"Congratulations to you and Zhao Xuelan."

Qiao Jinfan looked at her and spoke softly.

Qiao Huan and Zhao Xuelan's wedding is scheduled for Christmas, and the date is coming soon. After the wedding, they will fly to Italy and settle down there.

Qiao Huan thanked him in a low voice.

Qiao Jinfan continued, "Chen Anan and I are getting married too. It will be before Christmas. It's normal for me, the eldest son of the Qiao family, to get married first."

As he said this, his eyes were fixed on Qiao Huan, and in the mirror...

Qiao Huan did not avoid it.

She also looked at him.

For a long time, she had nothing to say except congratulations. Did she have to expose his pathetic thoughts, expose that he was competing with her, and expose that he didn't want to be the one left behind?

There was a glimmer of tears in Qiao Huan's eyes.

It's impossible for them to remain indifferent for six years.

Qiao Jinfan stared at the tearful eyes, and at that moment he had an impulse that she still loved him, and he wanted to win her back, but that thought only lasted for a moment, and reason stopped him.

"I don't want to embarrass you."

"Now that we are married, everything will be peaceful and our past will be wiped out! From now on, you will have to hide from me and not dare to go home...Qiao Huan, if you like living in City B, then stay."

……

Qiao Huan's nose felt sour.

She called out very softly with a nasal voice: "Brother."

Qiao Jinfan almost collapsed.

His handsome face was almost distorted. He took out a cigarette from his pocket with trembling hands, but he couldn't light it for a long time.

His Adam's apple moved a few times.

"Remember Xiang City?"

"I went to the incense market two days ago. I went up to the third floor and opened the canvas. It was the portrait you drew of me. Qiao Huan, why didn't you wait a little longer? Why didn't you wait until I wasn't so busy? Why didn't you want to believe it..."

He did not say anything more because it was futile.

They both knew that period was long gone and there was no possibility, but there were some things he kept in his heart that he always wanted to say, wanted to tell her... and then let her move on to other men without regrets.

Yes, he didn't want to embarrass her!

He had loved her deeply, and also hated her deeply, but in the end, he still wanted her to be happy, to never shed a tear for a man again, and to always have her family to rely on...

The past is always sad.

Qiao Huan knew what he meant. He didn't mean to make things difficult for her. He just wanted to say goodbye to her.

They each have their own people,

From then on, the two were truly distinct.

Qiao Huan just wanted to speak.

There were footsteps at the bathroom door, and then Chen Anan's slender figure appeared... She didn't mean to do that, but when she saw Qiao Jinfan's expression and Qiao Huan's tears -

She really wants to disappear!

Because Qiao Jinfan's expression was so unforgettable...