Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

It was raining lightly outside the window, and inside the coffee shop, the aroma of coffee was overflowing, and an old song was playing in the background.

"Have you been overseas all these years?" Ye Mian asked with a smile while resting her chin on one hand, looking at Xu Mobai opposite.

She remembered that ten years ago, his family suffered an accident, his parents divorced, and he moved to England with his mother.After that, she came to the capital and broke contact with him.

Xu Mobai took a sip of his coffee, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and then answered her: "Yes, I just returned to China three months ago."

The greenness of his youth has faded away, and now he exudes a refined and refined temperament in every gesture.

Even though they haven't seen each other for ten years, Ye Mian still has a kind of childhood intimacy towards him.

"No wonder I didn't meet you when I went back to Xun Town to play in previous years." Ye Mian's tone was slightly disappointed.

"Do you go back often? People in Xun Town say they haven't tracked you down these years. I've been looking for you during this time, but it's easy to find." Xu Mobai pushed the frame of the mirror, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her.

The little girl who was weak and needed his protection back then is now graceful and quiet.I just heard from her that she invested in this coffee shop.

"I haven't had time to go back in the past three years. When I was in college, I would go back to play with my friends during the holidays, but I didn't meet anyone I knew before."

Ye Mian recalled that when she was a child, because of her status as an illegitimate daughter, she was often looked down upon by people in the town, so there was no need to contact people from the past.

Only Xu Mobai is the little friend she always remembers in her heart.

"Mianmian, I'm looking for you this time not only to catch up with you, but also to have a very important matter related to Suzhou embroidery. However, I heard that you majored in finance at university?" He said in a big brother-like tone. she said.

Hearing this, Ye Mian nodded in shame, "Yes, but I have recently picked up Su embroidery again, and the craftsmanship passed down to me by my grandma is still there."

"It was my grandma who asked me to come to you. She is the president of the Sioux City Embroidery Association. Recently, the association is helping the Sioux City Museum to restore the dragon robes of the Qing Dynasty. It involves many lost techniques. No one can take over. You belong to Master Fang Qingmei." Heir, she thought of you." Xu Mobai explained the purpose of coming.

"Is it convenient for you here?"

Seeing her face change slightly, Xu Mobai asked softly.

After Ye Mian secretly made a decision in her heart, she said firmly, "It's convenient."

The two drank coffee and chatted for a while before checking out and leaving.

Just after leaving the coffee shop, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of the shop, and a man in black got out from the passenger car. He held up an umbrella and opened the door of the back seat of the car.

A dignified man got out of the car, took the umbrella from the bodyguard, and walked towards a pair of handsome men and beauties at the entrance of the coffee shop.

In the misty rain and mist, seeing Qiao Zhanbei, Ye Mian frowned slightly, why is he here?

She was thinking about how to introduce him to Xu Mobai, but he had already arrived, bringing a clear woody fragrance.

"Mrs. Qiao, I just went to pick you up from the store. You are not here. Who is this gentleman?"

With a vague smile on the corner of Qiao Zhanbei's mouth, he talked to her intimately, and then looked at Xu Mobai who was facing him, his sword eyebrows slightly raised.

Mrs. Joe...

Xu Mobai's expression froze for a moment, but he returned to normal in a moment. He nodded politely to Qiao Zhanbei.

Of course Xu Mobai knew about Qiao Zhanbei, who is well-known in the business world, but he never thought that Ye Mian would be his wife.

"He is Xu Mobai from my hometown in Sucheng. Brother Mobai, he is me... sir, Qiao Zhanbei." When Ye Mian introduced Qiao Zhanbei, he hesitated.

Qiao Zhanbei is sensitive to this, and her attitude towards Xu Mobai is much more natural than towards him.

The man felt a little uncomfortable, but he still extended his hand to Xu Mobai out of politeness.

"Hello." Xu Mobai also extended his hand.

Qiao Zhanbei wanted to invite Xu Mobai to dinner, but he declined.

They sent Xu Mobai to the car before getting into the Rolls Royce.

"I haven't heard you mention this little boy before." In the car, Qiao Zhanbei turned his face to the side, looking at Ye Mian who was sitting upright, and said warmly.

"He immigrated to the UK ten years ago, and he just returned to China, and we met for the first time today." Ye Mian looked at the drizzle outside the car window, and answered him truthfully.

She looked very cold and refused to pay attention to his appearance.

"I made a reservation at Bulgari's Italian restaurant tonight. We haven't had a date for a long time." Qiao Zhanbei held Ye Mian's hand and flattered her.

Talk like they've been on a date.

Ye Mian retorted him in his heart, every year on her birthday, he would let her book a restaurant and have a meal together. It was a simple meal, not a date, and the topics were mostly business.

"I also have something to tell you." Think of it as the last supper, Ye Mian thought in her heart.

In the Michelin Italian restaurant, the crystal chandeliers are shining, the light-colored walls and floors complement each other, and the dark brown Roman columns and dining chairs reflect different light and shadow.

Candlelight, red wine, and violin music set off a romantic atmosphere.

There are not many people in the restaurant and it is very quiet.

The two sat by the huge floor-to-ceiling windows with excellent views. Outside the window, the night view of the outdoor garden was unique.

Ye Mian didn't have much appetite, even the veal with tuna sauce, which she usually likes most, didn't feel appetizing, and the dessert that came at the end didn't arouse her mood either.

The man on the opposite side is using a knife and fork slowly, with an elegant posture. In the dark light and shadow, his facial features are more three-dimensional and profound, and his lines are sharp and smooth.

Pleasant to the eye.

Ye Mian drank the red wine.

"Qiao Zhanbei—"

"Wait a minute." The man interrupted her, gently put down the knife and fork, and wiped his hands with a sterile towel.

Qiao Zhanbei called the waiter, and the waiter pushed a cart with a bouquet of high-grade packaged milk tea nude pink roses and cappuccino on it.

There is also a royal blue jewelry box.

"Mrs. Qiao, here are the flowers and presents from Mr. Qiao." The waiter gave her the bouquet, and the jewelry box was placed on the table.

Ye Mian stared blankly at the retro yet soft rose in her bosom exuding a faint fragrance, she couldn't think of what special day it was today.

Qiao Zhanbei helped her open the jewelry box. Inside was a pair of rings. The female ring was inlaid with a five-carat pigeon egg diamond. It was luxurious and eye-catching under the light. The male ring was just a platinum ring, which was low-key and stable.

"I just remembered that we only got a certificate back then, and didn't even buy a ring." Qiao Zhanbei cleared his throat, smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice.

Ye Mian's nose soured, it was also the first time he gave her flowers.

"It was originally intended to coax mother Qiao into getting married, so there's no need for any rings now." She was heartbroken, forcing herself to be cruel, and then she put the flowers on the table.

Qiao Zhanbei's face turned serious, and a trace of injury flashed in his deep eyes.

Knowing that she was jealous last night and in a bad mood, I just ordered a ring today, intending to wake her up...

"Qiao Zhanbei, I'm calm now." Ye Mian looked directly into his eyebrows and said seriously, "I still decided to divorce."