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

Chen Anan watched quietly.

It turned out that last night was the Qiao Group's year-end banquet, but he didn't mention it to her on the phone... He probably didn't want to invite her to attend!

Chen Anan thought of a line from a TV show:

It turns out I am not worthy!

She did feel a little uncomfortable. Even if their marriage was not love-based, her husband's public kiss by a female star and the report in the newspapers showed disrespect and neglect for his wife. Otherwise, how could such a thing be made public? The public relations of the Qiao Group were not to be trifled with.

But it's just uncomfortable!

She didn't dare to have too much hope for this marriage, she was just a little disappointed!

Yes, only a little.

She closed the newspaper. She could still vaguely hear the cautious gossip of her colleagues around her. They were very careful but one or two words still found their way into her ears.

[The rich don’t have an easy life either. 】

[Which man can resist a beautiful female star? ]

【I hope Teacher Chen can pull through. 】

……

Chen Anan didn't take it to heart.

She packed her things and prepared to go to class. At this moment, a slender figure walked in through the door. The teachers around her called out, "Vice Principal Qi."

Qi Jing became the vice-principal at a young age. In addition to his own excellence, his family background is also very good. Even if he is low-key, he is still loved by female teachers in school. There are always snacks on his desk put by female teachers, but he has never accepted any pursuit. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he likes Chen Anan, but before he could say it out loud, Chen Anan got married in a flash.

Her marriage attracted the attention of the whole city.

Before she got married, Qi Jing thought about it for two days but still did not express his feelings.

He thought, let the past go with the wind!

This morning, he saw Qiao Jinfan's scandal and came here unknowingly. He happened to hear other teachers' gossip. He stood at the door with a deep look in his eyes: "Teacher Chen is in class."

Chen Anan held the folder, nodded and smiled: "Yes."

Walking down the stairs, the two walked side by side.

Qi Jing hesitated for a moment, but still asked softly: "Can you handle it? Do I need to give you a few days off?"

The tenderness in his eyes was real.

Chen Anan is also a woman, it is impossible for her not to feel it, but there is really no need to worry too much about the unspoken love, and they are still colleagues, so she smiled lightly: "Principal Qi, don't worry, it won't affect your work."

Qi Jing looked at her.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed.

He said, "Teacher Chen, do you know that you have a very fashionable way of speaking, called insensitivity? It's actually quite good, and it doesn't affect your work."

Chen Anan also smiled.

In the early morning on campus, she was wearing a light brown coat, with long black hair hanging down her shoulders. She was indescribably gentle and beautiful, and she and Qi Jing looked a perfect match when standing together.

……

As dusk falls, the sky and earth become vast.

Chen Anan sat alone in the office. The lights in the surrounding offices went down one by one, until only hers was left. She raised her sore neck and prepared to go home.

When they got to the bottom of the office building, the driver was already waiting. When he saw Chen Anan coming downstairs, he immediately opened the back door and said with a smile, "Madam, are you working overtime?"

Chen Anan got into the car, sat down and whispered, "Don't call me wife at school."

"Then call me Teacher Chen."

Xiao Liu is very clever.

He stepped on the accelerator and started to talk to Chen Anan in a nonsensical way, but he did not mention Qiao Jinfan's scandal at all. Finally, he coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Qiao has returned home and is waiting for you to have dinner."

Chen Anan was in a trance for a moment.

Has he gone home?

Xiao Liu saw her doubts and smiled: "It's almost eight o'clock! Mr. Qiao drank too much last night, and came back early today because he didn't have any social events. As soon as he came back, he asked where you were going."

Chen Anan smiled faintly.

The car was driving very fast.

She sat quietly, and suddenly she said to the driver, "Turn to Fuzhi Street at the next intersection. I'm going to buy something there."

The driver had no doubt and turned the car around in front.

In fact, Chen Anan didn’t have anything to buy. She just didn’t want to see Qiao Jinfan right away. Even though she knew it was only a temporary delay, a moment was a moment, and she would feel comfortable and at ease with every extra minute or second.

Around nine o'clock, she returned to the villa.

The hall was brightly lit.

Her handsome and noble husband took off his coat and was lying on the sofa reading a magazine in just a light grey sweater. His brows were full of smiles and he did not show any apology for the scandal. In fact, he did not call to explain all day.

The servant took Chen Anan's coat from the entrance.

"My wife is back."

Chen Anan put down her handbag and smiled gently at the servant.

At this time, Qiao Jinfan put down the magazine in his hand, stood up and walked towards the restaurant. He said in a light tone: "Dinner is ready."

Although it was light, Chen Anan could hear the displeasure.

She thought it was because of her late return.

Such a wealthy husband specially came back early to have dinner with her, but she actually refused. It was really inappropriate and not in line with the main theme of this circle. She should be grateful. She should take the initiative to help her husband conceal this scandal, and even be gentle and considerate in bed to satisfy her husband.

Yes!

She should have done that.

But she can't do it...