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

Qiao Xun was sad to hear this.

She murmured: "Lu Ze, if you were really distressed, how could we have reached this point today?"

She felt really unbearable and did not say any more.

She took her handbag and wanted to leave.

Lu Ze leaned forward and gently pressed the back of her hand: "Finish this meal with me!"

Qiao Xun shook her head and said in a low voice: "Lu Ze, it's not suitable for you to invest anyway! You eat slowly, I'll leave first."

Lu Ze was still holding her down, his eyes dim and unclear.

After a while, as if after careful consideration, he took his coat and followed: "I'll take you back!"

He was always strong and could not be refused. He took Qiao Xun out of the box and went to the parking lot outside to open the door of the black Bentley for her.

The passenger's seat was nestled in a ball of snow-white.

It's little Shirley!

A small, snow-white one curled up on the leather seat, as if asleep... Hearing the sound, it raised its head, slightly opened its dark eyes, and looked at Qiao Xun innocently.

A huge sadness enveloped Qiao Xun.

At this moment, she seemed to see herself, the person who waited for Lu Ze to come home every night.

The great sadness attacked her, leaving her breathless.

She didn't even dare to look at little Shirley.

She stepped back hastily.

She stood in the dark night and whispered to the people around her: "Lu Ze, I want to go home by myself."

"what happened?"

Lu Ze took a step forward and wanted to touch her shoulder.

But Qiao Xun's reaction was huge. She took a big step back, her body pressed against the black Bentley, and she stared at him quietly with a touch of moisture in her eyes.

She said in a low voice: "Don't come over! Lu Ze! Don't come over."

She lowered her eyes, gently held on to the car to steady herself, and then walked away from him step by step... She stumbled slightly as she walked, as if her love journey had been bumpy.

Fine snowflakes fell from the sky in scattered pieces.

It fell on Qiao Xun's hair and shoulders.

She walked alone in the gentle snow, but this gentle snow could not heal the pain in her heart... She had the courage to leave him, she was already halfway, but Lu Ze refused to let her go.

He treats her well and always appears when she is sad.

Those memories that she liked about him came back to life, attacking her over and over again, making her run away in panic in front of him... She had loved him fearlessly for six years, but now she didn't even have the courage to look at him again. .

"Qiao Xun!"

Behind her, Lu Ze gently called her name.

Qiao Xun stopped, lowered her eyes, and said sadly, "Lu Ze, why did you buy it! You clearly know..."

"You know it looks like you...right?"

Lu Ze closed the car door, stared at her back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Secretary Qin brought it over, and I thought it looked like you, but I like it very much. Qiao Xun, you said you wanted to go alone, I let you go You go, but remember to call me when you get home... okay?"

Qiao Xun turned around suddenly and looked at him with red eyes.

A few meters apart, through the gentle snow, they stared at each other.

There were no ancient vows, only three years of dilapidated marriage, and her disappointment in him again and again...

……

Qiao Xun didn't go home, so she came to Qin Yuan.

When I got out of the taxi, the key in my hand was soaked with sweat.

The key was given to her by Lu Ze just now. He said, "I passed by Qin Garden in the morning and went in to see it. The wintersweet in the garden was in bloom!"

Late at night, Qin Garden is half-covered by fine snow, giving it a quiet beauty of its own.

Qiao Xun raised his head and stared.

After a long time, she used the key to open the black carved door. When she pushed the door in, little night lights lit up in the dark courtyard, illuminating the fine snow like silk, dancing in the night sky.

Qiao Xun walked slowly on the gravel path. She saw that many potted plants had been added to the garden, which looked lush in winter. On the marble entrance, there was a painting painted by her mother during her lifetime.

The living room has been completely rearranged.

It's still the original style, but the furniture has been changed, and even the carpet under the feet has been replaced with a new one... There is a huge mural hanging on the back of the sofa.

The sky is dotted with stars.

On a summer night, Qiao Xun, a child, slept soundly in a small tent.

Qiao Xun looked at it for a long time, until his eyes were sore, and then he left quietly. When he walked out, the snow outside was falling heavier, and it fell on Qiao Xun's eyelashes, like feathers in the dark night...

In the corner, a wintersweet tree had its branches bent under the weight of a thin layer of snow.

The pale yellow petals are even more delicate against the backdrop of white snow.

……

After Qiao Xun left, Lu Ze returned to the box. He ate alone with an expressionless expression under the luxurious lamp. When he was almost done eating, Secretary Qin came over.

After Secretary Qin came in, he handed him a report: "Dr. Nie's latest analysis results! This is the bill sent by his assistant."

Lu Ze motioned for her to sit down opposite.

While he was dining gracefully, he watched the psychiatrist's psychological analysis of Qiao Xun... As expected, he was charged by the minute, and his analysis of Qiao Xun was very accurate.

Lu Ze closed the door after reading it and said calmly: "Write a check and send it over and pay the balance!"

Secretary Qin was surprised: "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu hasn't come back yet."

Lu Ze raised his eyes to look at her.

Under the lamp, his eyes were dim and unpredictable.

After a while, he wiped his lower lips with a napkin and said calmly: "Qiao Xun will be back soon! The cooperation with Dr. Nie has come to an end for the time being."

His determined look made Secretary Qin frightened.

When she left with Lu Ze, she couldn't help but wonder whether marrying Lu Ze... would it be a blessing or a curse for Qiao Xun!

Lu Ze drove back to the villa.

The servant came forward diligently, but he was lazy and in no mood to pay attention.

When he came to the study room on the second floor, he threw the report and the bill on the desk. Then he sat on the back of the sofa and twisted his neck to relax.

Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, fine snow drifted away, adding a touch of gorgeous movement to the dark night.

Lu Ze missed Qiao Xun a little.

Her place was small but the sofa was very soft. Qiao Xun got drunk and slept softly in his arms all night. He vaguely remembered that she had never been so close to him since the incident at Qiao's family. In the past, She obviously likes to be clingy like little Shirley.

Just as he was lost in thought, his cell phone rang.

It was Qiao Xun calling.

Lu Ze held the phone and raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple rolling twice uncontrollably: "Are you in Qin Yuan or home? If you are in Qin Yuan, I will pick you up."

Qiao Xun was silent on the phone for a long time before speaking softly: "We're already home."

Lu Ze smiled slightly: "I've gone to see it, do you still like it?"

Qiao Xun didn't answer.

Lu Ze listened to the soft breathing sound on the other end, and he sat up slightly: "Why are you crying? I'm coming to find you?"

Qiao Xun murmured no.

Lu Ze is a mature man, not to mention that he and Qiao Xun have been husband and wife for several years. These two words contain too much compromise on her part, and the phone call itself is her compromise.

He won, he achieved his goal, but he felt sad.

He thought it was an illusion!

How could he feel sorry and despicable? Since he was a child, his mother had taught him that if he wanted something, he should do whatever it takes...

But Qiao Xun is crying...

He thought that maybe his heart was softened by being with her often! It has nothing to do with love, it’s just that we’ve been together for a long time and developed some feelings, that’s all!