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

Qiao Jinfan did not point out her embarrassment.

He didn't spend a long time being affectionate with her. He just said that he had to go back to Qiao's house, so he asked Chen Anan to get up and have breakfast together. Then they would go buy some gifts together and then go back to Qiao's house for lunch together.

Chen Anan vaguely remembered that today was the day Qiao Huan was coming back home.

She was startled.

But she would not compete with Qiao Huan beyond her ability. She just smiled faintly and got up to wash up. When she went downstairs, Qiao Jinfan was already sitting in the restaurant with a cup of black coffee and a newspaper in his hands, reading it intently with his head down.

The dark coat was taken off and hung loosely over the back of the chair.

She was wearing a snow-white shirt.

The morning light reflected on his young and handsome face, which was pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

When Chen Anan sat over, Qiao Jinfan folded the newspaper and looked up at her deliberately. He saw that she was wearing a Chanel suit. He remembered that she had worn this suit when they went on a blind date. It must be one of the few expensive clothes she wore when going out.

His eyes were deep—

"It's still early. I'll go shopping with you later."

Perhaps because of the failure of Qiao Huan's relationship, he learned to reflect, thinking that as long as he did not neglect his wife and had a certain amount of companionship, his marriage would continue, so he was willing to spend some time with her when he was not so busy.

Chen Anan was indeed unexpected.

She did not refuse in a disappointing way, but nodded softly while holding the milk cup. The servant of the Qiao family beside her breathed a sigh of relief and said cheerfully, "The husband and wife are so loving."

Qiao Jinfan smiled faintly.

Chen Anan felt a little uncomfortable, her face slightly red, and she lowered her head to eat breakfast to cover it up.

……

After breakfast, Chen Anan went upstairs to get her coat.

Qiao Jinfan was waiting for her outside in the parking lot. This time he did not let the driver take him home, as he wanted to be alone with Chen Anan. When Chen Anan went downstairs and walked out of the entrance, Qiao Jinfan was standing outside the car smoking.

The dark gray coat was still hanging on the back of the chair.

He was only wearing a snow-white shirt, standing tall and graceful in the morning light, looking extremely handsome. When he saw Chen Anan coming, he walked around the front of the car and opened the passenger door for her.

"Sit here."

Chen Anan hummed, bent down and got into the car.

The atmosphere became a little cold after the car started. After all, they were still strangers until now, even though they had already had intimate relations twice. Qiao Jinfan probably wanted to ease the situation, so he introduced the members of the Qiao family to his wife.

"Qiao Yan is very naughty, and my dad loves her the most."

"Qiao Yutang is good at basketball, but his technological inventions are pretty good. My dad wanted him to start a technology company, but he wanted to play basketball... so my dad let him do it."

……

Qiao Jinfan's words were full of love for his younger brothers and sisters.

Perhaps fearing that his wife would think too much, he took the initiative to mention Qiao Huan: "You have also met Qiao Huan, she is married very well, Zhao Xuelan treats her very well."

Chen Anan hummed.

There was a brief silence in the car. After a while, Qiao Jinfan gently held his wife's hand and said softly, "Those are things of the past."

This kind of action is actually a gesture of goodwill on his part.

From early morning till now, he has been expressing his apologies to her. Chen Anan is not a woman who won't let go. Besides, she knows her position in her heart, so she smiled softly: "I know."

In the palm of my hand, I felt the dry heat of a man.

It's scorching hot.

This heat was different from last night. It was not shameful, but instead added a touch of warmth... This was indeed one of the few warm moments in their married life.

When buying gifts, Chen Anan found out that Qiao Huan and Zhao Xuelan had moved abroad to settle down after the new year.

"It will take at least ten or eight years for me to come back."

"When Zhao Xuelan's parents were older, they almost came back, but by then the child was almost an ABC."

……

child?

Chen Anan was stunned for a moment. She remembered that they had sex both times without taking precautions, and Qiao Jinfan obviously wanted a child.

Qiao Jinfan did not deny it. When he paid, he said calmly, "Two. Preferably a brother and a sister."

For a long while, no one around responded.

He turned sideways and looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

Chen Anan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. After a long while, she mustered up the courage to look up at him: "Qiao Jinfan, what if I can't give birth to a son?"

Her mother gave birth to two daughters in a row, and she became infertile due to complications during childbirth. Her mother was unable to give birth to a son, and her fate was cruel and miserable. She was afraid that she would follow in her footsteps and be disliked by Qiao Jinfan.

Qiao Jinfan looked at her quietly with his dark eyes.

He smiled faintly: "My daughter is also very good! The Qiao family also has Yutang."

Chen Anan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the Chanel clerk took out a few sets of spring clothes and said respectfully, "Mrs. Qiao, these are our new models that have arrived recently. They have not been put on the shelves yet. Only VVVIP members are eligible to buy them. Would you like to try them?"

Chen Anan hesitated for a moment.

Qiao Jinfan made the decision for her: "Try both. They look good and suitable for you."

The clerk smiled: "Mrs. Qiao, please go this way."

Chen Anan tried them on and found that every set was suitable for her. Qiao Jinfan bought them all and asked the clerk to pack them and send them to the car.

On the way to Qiao's house, they talked about children again.

Qiao Jinfan drove with one hand and held her fingertips with the other hand, and said softly: "After giving birth, you can still work. The child will be led and raised by an elite team, so you don't have to worry too much."

Chen Anan was very surprised: "Since birth?"

Qiao Jinfan nodded.

"Yes, from birth."

If it is a boy, he has to start from an early age, and his every move from birth has to be strictly controlled... Perhaps he and Chen Anan will only have two children in total, and he will not allow any deviation.

Chen Anan disagreed.

Even though she is very different from Qiao Jinfan, she still tries her best to fight for herself and her child: "I can also take care of the child. I will continue to work when the child goes to preschool."

Qiao Jinfan held her fingertips tightly and smiled: "Professional ones will be better."

professional……

Who could be more professional than a mother?

Chen Anan did not refute.

After a while, she hummed softly.

Her hand was still gently held by her husband, but her fingertips were as cold as the weather outside...

They only had one meal at Qiao's house.

The process is not painful.

Meng Yan treated her gently, Qiao Huan was also very easy to get along with, and the youngest, Qiao Yan, was just as cute as Qiao Jinfan said. Whenever they saw her, they would call her sister-in-law affectionately. Even Zhao Xuelan was full of kindness.

Just as my mother said, there is nothing to complain about.

They lived a prosperous life and her husband treated her generously and did not restrict her freedom.

She can still go to work.

Sometimes, when she stayed in school for a long time and did not return home before 8 o'clock in the evening, Qiao Jinfan would not call to check on her. It can be said that her life was free. Moreover, with Qiao Jinfan's support, Chen Songqiao really kept his mind to himself for a while. She should be grateful to Qiao Jinfan as her husband for all these, and it was also the bonus of her marriage.

However, Chen Anan knew in her heart that she was not happy.

All gifts from fate come at a price.

Giving birth to Qiao Jinfan was the price she had to pay...

At night, she lay quietly on the bed in her snow-white bathrobe, looking at the white ceiling and listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

She was waiting, waiting for Qiao Jinfan to come over to do their husband and wife things and have a baby.