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

About five minutes later, Chen Anan came back from the backyard.

She was wearing a light grey tweed coat and holding a large bouquet of fresh flowers in her arms. They were all picked from the greenhouse at home and were very beautiful. A servant had already brought a vase as thick as a bowl.

"get off work?"

Chen Anan spoke to her husband like a newlywed wife.

Her tone was gentle and polite, but it sounded too polite to Qiao Jinfan's ears. He looked at her standing sideways, tending to the flowers she had picked. She had a very good and gentle temperament.

Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but think of last night.

Last night was our wedding night.

Although he was drunk, he was not drunk to death. He remembered the whole process of having sex with his new wife. It was her first time and she had no experience at all. At the moment he took possession of her, she bit his shoulder blade tightly.

At that moment, he was distracted for a moment.

But her body was restless, and he showed no mercy to her. He did not give her even a moment and just started it. She was in pain and kept biting his shoulder blades and hugging his neck.

The pain became so severe that she whimpered and cried out.

"Qiao Jinfan."

……

Qiao Jinfan came back to his senses.

The wife in front of him was gentle and kind, and treated him with respect. He couldn't help but smile: "Just got back! After arranging the flowers, wash your hands and eat."

Chen Anan hummed.

Their conversation was really dull. They didn't seem like a newlywed couple, but more like an old couple who had been married for many years. The passion was gone, and they were just barely living in the same house.

Qiao Jinfan's eyes dimmed.

Chen Anan had a foundation in painting and embroidery, and her aesthetic taste was excellent. The bouquets of flowers she arranged were very beautiful, and the servants in the house praised them highly. So Chen Anan asked them to bring smaller vases, and put a small bouquet for each of them and placed it on the bedside of their bedrooms.

The servant said, "Madam has really skillful hands! You will sleep better if you put it on the bedside."

Chen Anan smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you next time."

The servant was delighted.

Chen Anan asked the servant to get the two most beautiful bouquets of flowers and placed them in the living room and room of the master bedroom respectively. She washed her hands in the bathroom downstairs. When she came out, Qiao Jinfan was already sitting in front of the dining table.

When Chen Anan came out,

Qiao Jinfan finally showed some grace and stood up to pull out a chair for her. "Tonight we have Aunt Li's best smoked fish. You can try two more pieces later."

Chen Anan nodded.

The long black and gold dining table was filled with a rich selection of dishes. It was obviously a bit of a waste for two people to eat together. Chen Anan ate politely. When she was almost done, she said to Qiao Jinfan, "There are 12 dishes in total, and we won't touch at least 6 of them. Why don't we put these dishes on the table in the future and give them to the people who work at home."

Qiao Jinfan took the napkin and wiped his lips.

In fact, the Qiao family's dining table has always had at least 12 dishes. In his opinion, 6 more dishes is not considered extravagant, but Chen Anan is now the hostess of the family, and he will respect her opinion, so he nodded: "You make the decision on these small matters."

Chen Anan knew what was going on.

In this villa, Qiao Jinfan is the real master, and she must tell him about these matters. However, she still gave him a face-saving smile when he said that. However, she will still report it in the future.

After the couple finished eating,

Qiao Jinfan went to the study on the second floor.

Chen Anan took a shower and sat on the sofa reading a book in an English nightgown. Her waist-length black hair fell on her shoulders. Her face was clean and without any makeup, and her slender waist could still be seen through the loose nightgown.

At night, Qiao Jinfan returned to the bedroom and saw this scene.

He did not ignore her.

He carried her to the bed and gently did the things of husband and wife with her. This time he paid close attention to the woman's reaction and waited until she was satisfied before he completely released his male needs...

Chen Anan lay horizontally on the big bed.

Let him keep possessing it.

Qiao Jinfan had been alone for a long time and couldn't help but have sex twice. After it was over, he was quite graceful and hugged his wife so that she could take a comfortable bath.

The bathroom was filled with mist.

Chen Anan soaked in the hot water, thinking quietly about what had just happened.

From beginning to end, Qiao Jinfan was very gentle.

But he was too gentle. The perfection he displayed seemed formulaic, as perfect as a robot husband. However, Chen Anan did not dare to ask for too much. In an unequal marriage and an unequal relationship between husband and wife, it would be immature to ask for too much.

Chen Anan didn't soak for too long.

She still had something to say to Qiao Jinfan, so after relaxing herself a little, she stood up, took a snow-white bathrobe, wrapped it around her slender body, and walked out of the bathroom.

The bedroom chandelier went out.

Qiao Jinfan only left a reading light on. He was leaning against the head of the bed with a cell phone in his hand, and was telling Secretary Li something over voice.

Seeing Chen Anan coming in,

He ended the conversation with a few brief remarks.

Chen Anan took a tube of medicine and sat beside the bed, applying it carefully. She was still shy, but if she didn't apply it, she wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow. She was really clumsy. Qiao Jinfan looked at her quietly for a few seconds, took the ointment from her hand and whispered, "Let me do it! Does it hurt?"

When men apply medicine, they will always touch some sensitive areas.

Chen Anan bit her lip, not daring to look at his expression.

After a while, she whispered something private between husband and wife: "Qiao Jinfan, I have something to discuss with you."

"Ok?"

"Tomorrow is the day I go back to my parents' home. Dad will call me in the afternoon and ask if you want to go back with me."

……

Chen Anan asked cautiously.

Qiao Jinfan raised his eyes and stared at her with his dark eyes.

In fact, he had long known what Chen Songqiao was planning. He just wanted to get a share of the scraps from the South African project. For Qiao Jinfan, this was just a matter of a word, and it would also give face to his newlywed wife.

Qiao Jinfan did not point it out, which was considered as giving face to his wife.

The next second, he gently twisted the ointment on and said gently: "Of course."

There was a hint of joy in Chen Anan's eyes.

No matter how respectable and considerate she is, she is just a 24-year-old girl. She can feel a bit of kindness from Qiao Jinfan, which is warm enough for Chen Anan, who grew up in the Chen family.

In joy,

She couldn't help but put her arms around his neck. Although she didn't take the next step, it was intimate enough.

Qiao Jinfan is a normal man.

He had the needs of a normal man, and the woman in his arms was his newlywed wife. How could he not react to such physical contact? So he obeyed his needs and had sex with her again.

Chen Anan has a good figure and pretty face.

Later,

Qiao Jinfan couldn't control himself and became violent...

……

The sky is slightly bright.

The phone next to my pillow continued to ring.

Qiao Jinfan turned on his phone and saw that it was the person in charge of Xiang City calling. He got out of bed quietly and walked to the living room to answer the call...

The situation over there is extremely urgent, and it is obvious that something big has happened.

Qiao Jinfan's face darkened.

After hanging up the phone, he walked into the cloakroom, changed into a set of going-out clothes, and prepared to go to Xiang City without even packing his luggage. However, he did not forget his promise to his wife to accompany her home, so before leaving, he sat on the edge of the bed and gently touched Chen Anan's face.

Chen Anan woke up.

Qiao Jinfan said in a low voice: "There is an emergency at the Xiangshi branch, I have to go there, I will accompany you back to your parents' home next time."

Chen Anan sat up...

Her bathrobe was loose, revealing half of her snow-white shoulders.

It was covered with kiss marks.

She looked a little flustered, and she called her husband's name to ask about the situation: "Qiao Jinfan, over there..."

Qiao Jinfan pinched her cheek and said, "Come back tomorrow if you're quick."

He really didn't have time to be affectionate with her.

He left quickly.

……

At this time, Qiao Jinfan did not expect that because he did not accompany his wife back home, Chen Anan suffered anger and was even slapped by Chen Songqiao when she returned to her parents' home.

Because she is useless and can't hold a man's heart.