Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry
Chapter 1 He wants a divorce
Ye Mian was extremely tired, her whole body was limp and weak.
There was the sound of running water from the bathroom, and the blurred figure of the man was reflected in the frosted glass. Thinking of the passion last night, she felt a little sweetness in her heart.
Qiao Zhanbei has never been a person with heavy desires, but last night he was extremely violent.It is said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, and he missed her for half a month when he went abroad, right?
The sound of running water disappeared, and after a while, a clean and clear woody fragrance came, and the edge of the bed sank.
Ye Mian opened her eyes, and saw Qiao Zhanbei's handsome face with sharp lines like a sculpture, and her heart was pounding.
For ten years, her love for him has only increased.
The man's lips were tightly pursed, and he looked at her without saying a word, his eyes were like a deep pool, dark and mysterious.
Ye Mian secretly cleared Chaos' throat, wanting to say "good morning" to him.
Qiao Zhanbei broke the tranquility before her: "Ye Mian, we're getting a divorce."
It's like pouring cold water on your head!
Ye Mian suddenly fell into an ice cave, her whole body was cold.
Her brain was buzzing, and she asked in a trance, "Why, why so suddenly?"
She almost forgot that they were married by contract.
"Yaoyao is awake."
Yaoyao woke up...
She unconsciously chewed this sentence in her heart.
Tong Yaoyao, his first love ex-girlfriend, had a car accident three years ago and became a vegetable that could never wake up, and now she woke up miraculously?
So, he has actually been with Tong Yaoyao for half a month?
While her wife was working overtime to help him with company affairs, he was on the other side of the ocean, accompanying his first love.
Ye Mian's heart was twisted like a knife, her hands under the quilt tightly grasped the sheets, and with all her strength, she managed to force a smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Qiao, I got it back."
As soon as the words fell, her throat was choked, and it hurt hard.
For him, when Tong Yaoyao wakes up, she is lost and regained. In the past three years, he didn't say anything on the surface, but he has always been thinking about her in his heart, right?
Hearing this, Qiao Zhanbei was slightly taken aback, narrowed his eyes, and gave her a sideways glance.
The man got up and walked towards the cloakroom with his bare upper body. He has wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. He has a perfect golden ratio figure. His muscles are clear and tense. On his shoulders, there are still scratches left by her when she was emotional last night.
Last night, he was pinching her waist, and the picture of losing control and going crazy was still vivid in his memory, and he was about to divorce her.
Ye Mian smiled wryly.
What does he think of her?
Before marriage, he regarded her as his younger sister.Later, after they had a normal married life, she thought that he had gradually accepted this marriage, and she thought that a drop of water could wear away a stone...
As a result, no matter how hard she tried to become a good wife, no matter how gentle and considerate she was as his wife, she would never be able to walk into his heart.
He only has Tong Yaoyao in his heart.
Ye Mian turned over, facing away from him, and wrapped the quilt tightly.
In the cloakroom, Qiao Zhanbei looked at the rows of suits and shirts hanging, and frowned. Usually, they were the suits she had prepared for him. He walked to the door and looked at the bed. She seemed to be asleep again. He didn't call her.
It's also rare for her to rest today.
He randomly chose an iron gray suit, put on the trousers and shirt, and when he took off the suit jacket, he found a medium-sized picture frame hidden behind it, covered with dark blue satin.
He took it out curiously, and was about to uncover the cover when suddenly a gust of wind, with a sweet smell, snatched the picture frame from his hand.
He raised his eyes, and saw Ye Mian holding the picture frame tightly with both arms, with panic on his face.
Ye Mian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she snatched it in time, otherwise, he would have seen it.
"What is so precious?" Qiao Zhanbei glanced at her bare feet, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and asked.
She was so anxious that she didn't even put on her slippers, so she rushed over barefoot.
I've never seen her so flustered.
Ye Mian's heart hung up again, "It's a painting I embroidered."
Qiao Zhanbei instantly remembered that some time ago, she often carried him behind her back before going to bed, quietly embroidering pictures. At that time, she couldn't tell what was embroidered, but she could vaguely see the outline of a young man.
The man's face darkened, and a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "Is the embroidered kid surnamed Gu?"
He thought she was embroidering Gu Ye.
After being married for three years, he thought she was in love with Gu Ye.
This is a double-sided embroidered painting, with him on the front and her on the back. It is the picture of the day they first met. It is exactly ten years from now. She deliberately hid in his closet. When he finds out, she has had a crush on him for ten years love.
Looking at the man in front of him whom he loves but can't get, Ye Mian's nose was aggrieved, thinking that he was going to divorce her, it was even more heartbreaking, her throat was so blocked that she couldn't speak.
Qiao Zhanbei took her as the default.
The man gritted his back molars, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable. He turned his back to her, put on his suit jacket irritably, and explained to her:
"The divorce agreement, I'll ask Zhou Lu to send it to your email. Don't say anything about the divorce beforehand. If mom finds out, there will be trouble again."
Every single word was like a sharp dagger piercing her heart, reminding her cruelly that he was only willing to marry her because of Qiao's mother forcing her to death!
She has been living in wishful thinking.
Ye Mian looked at the man who was always so cold and noble under the cold light, his vision became more and more blurred.
At the moment when tears were about to fall, she was forced back and straightened her back, "Okay! I'll move out in the morning."
"You don't—" Seeing that she was already packing her suitcase, Qiao Zhanbei hesitated to speak.
"I'll give you Yintai's apartment, and you can move there." He put on his wristwatch, said a word, and was about to leave.
"Thank you, no need, I have an apartment over there that I bought myself." Unexpectedly, the real estate she bought for investment purposes has now become her home.
Otherwise, there is really no place for her in the huge capital city.
She is an orphan who lived with Qiao's family since she was 14 years old.
Qiao Zhanbei raised his eyebrows in surprise, looking at her calm figure, he didn't know whether to praise her for being sober and independent, or to ridicule her for being ready for divorce.
After all, she is no longer the submissive little girl who was dependent on others.
"It's up to you." The man left with two cold words and strode away.
After he left, Ye Mian instantly slid down the cabinet door like a deflated hydrogen balloon, and slumped on the ground. She covered her mouth, unable to control her emotions on the verge of collapse, and cried bitterly.
*
Gu Sasa entered Ye Mian's apartment, kicked off her ten-centimeter stilettos, and walked across the entrance, only to see Ye Mian sitting on the sofa, drinking alone.
"What's the matter? Didn't you say that your family never let you drink a drop of wine?" Gu Sasha approached, waving the soaring alcohol.
Ye Mian raised her head, looked at her only best friend, pulled the corners of her mouth forcefully, and said with a smile, "Sa Sa, Tong Yaoyao woke up, he wants to divorce me."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass again. The strong wine entered her throat and scalded her chest, numb the pain in her heart.
Gu Sasa froze for a moment before remembering who Tong Yaoyao was. She responded slowly and asked, "So, Qiao Zhanbei wants to divorce you because of Tong Yaoyao?"
Has he forgotten how Tong Yaoyao abandoned him back then?
There was the sound of running water from the bathroom, and the blurred figure of the man was reflected in the frosted glass. Thinking of the passion last night, she felt a little sweetness in her heart.
Qiao Zhanbei has never been a person with heavy desires, but last night he was extremely violent.It is said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, and he missed her for half a month when he went abroad, right?
The sound of running water disappeared, and after a while, a clean and clear woody fragrance came, and the edge of the bed sank.
Ye Mian opened her eyes, and saw Qiao Zhanbei's handsome face with sharp lines like a sculpture, and her heart was pounding.
For ten years, her love for him has only increased.
The man's lips were tightly pursed, and he looked at her without saying a word, his eyes were like a deep pool, dark and mysterious.
Ye Mian secretly cleared Chaos' throat, wanting to say "good morning" to him.
Qiao Zhanbei broke the tranquility before her: "Ye Mian, we're getting a divorce."
It's like pouring cold water on your head!
Ye Mian suddenly fell into an ice cave, her whole body was cold.
Her brain was buzzing, and she asked in a trance, "Why, why so suddenly?"
She almost forgot that they were married by contract.
"Yaoyao is awake."
Yaoyao woke up...
She unconsciously chewed this sentence in her heart.
Tong Yaoyao, his first love ex-girlfriend, had a car accident three years ago and became a vegetable that could never wake up, and now she woke up miraculously?
So, he has actually been with Tong Yaoyao for half a month?
While her wife was working overtime to help him with company affairs, he was on the other side of the ocean, accompanying his first love.
Ye Mian's heart was twisted like a knife, her hands under the quilt tightly grasped the sheets, and with all her strength, she managed to force a smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Qiao, I got it back."
As soon as the words fell, her throat was choked, and it hurt hard.
For him, when Tong Yaoyao wakes up, she is lost and regained. In the past three years, he didn't say anything on the surface, but he has always been thinking about her in his heart, right?
Hearing this, Qiao Zhanbei was slightly taken aback, narrowed his eyes, and gave her a sideways glance.
The man got up and walked towards the cloakroom with his bare upper body. He has wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. He has a perfect golden ratio figure. His muscles are clear and tense. On his shoulders, there are still scratches left by her when she was emotional last night.
Last night, he was pinching her waist, and the picture of losing control and going crazy was still vivid in his memory, and he was about to divorce her.
Ye Mian smiled wryly.
What does he think of her?
Before marriage, he regarded her as his younger sister.Later, after they had a normal married life, she thought that he had gradually accepted this marriage, and she thought that a drop of water could wear away a stone...
As a result, no matter how hard she tried to become a good wife, no matter how gentle and considerate she was as his wife, she would never be able to walk into his heart.
He only has Tong Yaoyao in his heart.
Ye Mian turned over, facing away from him, and wrapped the quilt tightly.
In the cloakroom, Qiao Zhanbei looked at the rows of suits and shirts hanging, and frowned. Usually, they were the suits she had prepared for him. He walked to the door and looked at the bed. She seemed to be asleep again. He didn't call her.
It's also rare for her to rest today.
He randomly chose an iron gray suit, put on the trousers and shirt, and when he took off the suit jacket, he found a medium-sized picture frame hidden behind it, covered with dark blue satin.
He took it out curiously, and was about to uncover the cover when suddenly a gust of wind, with a sweet smell, snatched the picture frame from his hand.
He raised his eyes, and saw Ye Mian holding the picture frame tightly with both arms, with panic on his face.
Ye Mian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she snatched it in time, otherwise, he would have seen it.
"What is so precious?" Qiao Zhanbei glanced at her bare feet, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and asked.
She was so anxious that she didn't even put on her slippers, so she rushed over barefoot.
I've never seen her so flustered.
Ye Mian's heart hung up again, "It's a painting I embroidered."
Qiao Zhanbei instantly remembered that some time ago, she often carried him behind her back before going to bed, quietly embroidering pictures. At that time, she couldn't tell what was embroidered, but she could vaguely see the outline of a young man.
The man's face darkened, and a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "Is the embroidered kid surnamed Gu?"
He thought she was embroidering Gu Ye.
After being married for three years, he thought she was in love with Gu Ye.
This is a double-sided embroidered painting, with him on the front and her on the back. It is the picture of the day they first met. It is exactly ten years from now. She deliberately hid in his closet. When he finds out, she has had a crush on him for ten years love.
Looking at the man in front of him whom he loves but can't get, Ye Mian's nose was aggrieved, thinking that he was going to divorce her, it was even more heartbreaking, her throat was so blocked that she couldn't speak.
Qiao Zhanbei took her as the default.
The man gritted his back molars, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable. He turned his back to her, put on his suit jacket irritably, and explained to her:
"The divorce agreement, I'll ask Zhou Lu to send it to your email. Don't say anything about the divorce beforehand. If mom finds out, there will be trouble again."
Every single word was like a sharp dagger piercing her heart, reminding her cruelly that he was only willing to marry her because of Qiao's mother forcing her to death!
She has been living in wishful thinking.
Ye Mian looked at the man who was always so cold and noble under the cold light, his vision became more and more blurred.
At the moment when tears were about to fall, she was forced back and straightened her back, "Okay! I'll move out in the morning."
"You don't—" Seeing that she was already packing her suitcase, Qiao Zhanbei hesitated to speak.
"I'll give you Yintai's apartment, and you can move there." He put on his wristwatch, said a word, and was about to leave.
"Thank you, no need, I have an apartment over there that I bought myself." Unexpectedly, the real estate she bought for investment purposes has now become her home.
Otherwise, there is really no place for her in the huge capital city.
She is an orphan who lived with Qiao's family since she was 14 years old.
Qiao Zhanbei raised his eyebrows in surprise, looking at her calm figure, he didn't know whether to praise her for being sober and independent, or to ridicule her for being ready for divorce.
After all, she is no longer the submissive little girl who was dependent on others.
"It's up to you." The man left with two cold words and strode away.
After he left, Ye Mian instantly slid down the cabinet door like a deflated hydrogen balloon, and slumped on the ground. She covered her mouth, unable to control her emotions on the verge of collapse, and cried bitterly.
*
Gu Sasa entered Ye Mian's apartment, kicked off her ten-centimeter stilettos, and walked across the entrance, only to see Ye Mian sitting on the sofa, drinking alone.
"What's the matter? Didn't you say that your family never let you drink a drop of wine?" Gu Sasha approached, waving the soaring alcohol.
Ye Mian raised her head, looked at her only best friend, pulled the corners of her mouth forcefully, and said with a smile, "Sa Sa, Tong Yaoyao woke up, he wants to divorce me."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass again. The strong wine entered her throat and scalded her chest, numb the pain in her heart.
Gu Sasa froze for a moment before remembering who Tong Yaoyao was. She responded slowly and asked, "So, Qiao Zhanbei wants to divorce you because of Tong Yaoyao?"
Has he forgotten how Tong Yaoyao abandoned him back then?
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