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

On Friday, Meng Yan had a social event, which was invited by Mrs. Huang.

She arrived at 7 o'clock in the evening as promised, but saw an acquaintance in the box door——

Qiao Shiyan and Xia Bingqing.

After not seeing each other for a week, Xia Bingqing lost a lot of weight. She sat obediently next to Qiao Shiyan, looking like I felt sorry for her. Qiao Shiyan put his hand on the back of her chair and was chatting with Mr. Huang...

Mr. Huang looked at Xia Bingqing and called his younger siblings with a smile.

Just in time, Meng Yan came in.

The dozen or so people at the table fell silent. Mrs. Huang touched her husband’s elbow and said, “This is the real sister-in-law!”

The scene is very subtle and unbearable.

Meng Yan did not flinch. She sat down next to Mrs. Huang and spoke calmly and gracefully: "Mr. Qiao and I divorced four years ago. From now on, the marriage between men and women will have nothing to do with each other."

Tonight, Qiao Shi is hosting the banquet.

Xia Bingqing has become involved with the Zhou family, and her situation is not much different from Lin Xiao's before. There is a useful person at tonight's dinner, and Qiao Shiyan wants to introduce Xia Bingqing to that person.

But unexpectedly, Mrs. Huang actually called someone to defend Meng Yan.

People talk a lot, and Qiao Shiyan is not easy to explain.

Moreover, he liked to see Meng Yan jealous.

When he was talking to someone, he held a snow-white cigarette between his slender fingers but did not light it. He kept staring at Meng Yan, looking straight and unabashedly...

In this situation, Xia Bingqing didn't dare to mess around and call him brother.

Others don't know that he is his real cousin.

From beginning to end, Meng Yan didn't look at Qiao Shiyan. She was chatting with Mrs. Huang, but Qiao Shiyan's black eyes were staring at her so openly that she couldn't ignore them at all.

When the meal was almost over, she simply went to the bathroom.

The lights are bright.

Golden faucet, water flowing.

Meng Yan looked at herself in the mirror, feeling a little worried.

A few nights ago, Qiao Shiyan was lingering with her in her kitchen. He called her again and said that he had missed her in the past few years, but in the blink of an eye, he was able to have a passionate relationship with a young girl again...

She washed her face vigorously.

Meng Yan, what are you feeling sad about?

Haven't you experienced enough hurt and disappointment from Qiao Shiyan? How could you start to have a crush on him again?

……

Qiao Shiyan drank a lot of wine.

Xia Bingqing supported him and called him with tears in her eyes: "Brother, I feel so sorry for you when you drink like this."

Qiao Shiyan drank too much, but he didn't drink to death——

He sneered: "You should feel more sorry for yourself! Be careful that the Zhou family will suddenly take your skin off...Xia Bingqing, are you brainwashed? Who is Zhou Yuan? The Zhou family has already found a good marriage for him. You’re the target, how dare you sleep with him?”

Xia Bingqing's face dropped: "Brother!"

Qiao Shiyan pushed her away: "Go back alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you to death on the way."

Xia Bingqing still wants to talk,

Qiao Shiyan saw Meng Yan on the other side of the aisle. She stood there quietly... and didn't know how much she heard.

She followed him when she was 22 years old, and she couldn't hide her thoughts from him.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle...

Qiao Shiyan turned his head and said gently to Xia Bingqing: "Go back first, and I'll have a few words with your sister-in-law."

Xia Bingqing thinks he is really pretending!

He had just said that he would beat her to death, but now when he saw Meng Yan, he looked friendly.

Xia Bingqing immediately slipped away...

She left, and Qiao Shiyan walked towards Meng Yan and stood in front of her. His eyes were deep: "Did you hear that?"

Meng Yan did hear it.

Xia Bingqing was his sister, and she had an affair with someone from the Zhou family. Qiao Shiyan helped her settle it.

Meng Yan did not respond.

As she walked towards the elevator, Qiao Shiyan reached out to catch her: "I'll see you off."

Until she sat in the car, she lowered the window and looked at him: "You are drunk, how can you see me off?"

"Then you send it to me."

Qiao Shiyan spoke shamelessly, then opened the door and got in the car. Afraid that she would disagree, he softened his voice and said, "Let's go to your place. I want to see the children."

There was silence in the car.

Meng Yan finally spoke: "Isn't it fun to lie to me about Xia Bingqing?"

Qiao Shiyan looked sideways at her, without any temper at all: "Why don't you make up a man to piss me off! Do you dare to say... that he is really your boyfriend?"

Meng Yan stepped on the accelerator.

She gave him a rare response: "That's Li Rui, whom you also know. When we were in Switzerland, he helped me a lot and we have been in contact since returning to China."

Qiao Shiyan is a keen man.

Meng Yan didn't like to explain, but she said so much about Li Rui, which only meant one thing -

He couldn't help but ask: "He has pursued you, are you tempted?"

Meng Yan did not deny it. She drove and looked at the thick night outside, and said softly: "Being taken care of in a foreign country, and we are both divorced, it is easy to have a feeling of sympathy for each other... I have been touched, and I want to To live together.”

But when she returned to city b, Qiao Shiyan kept occupying her time.

That night in the kitchen, touching and kissing.

She rejected Li Rui.

Meng Yan didn't say this, because she refused Li Rui and she didn't have to be with Qiao Shiyan. The impulse she had back then disappeared over time and suddenly seemed like a dream.

The night is getting deeper...

The street lights were weak, and a pretty woman stood at the intersection to solicit customers. She wore bright red lips and wore low-cut clothes. Her charming expression contained a hint of embarrassment forced by life.

Meng Yan suddenly braked——

She sat in the car and looked at the woman uncontrollably. She turned out to be Qin Shiyi.

When they met again, Qin Shiyi was so depressed.

She actually lived by selling herself.

Qin Shiyi suddenly saw them through the car glass. She looked at the noble men and women sitting in the expensive car. They were Meng Yan and Qiao Shiyan...

They are still together,

They... are still together!

Qin Shiyi's whole body was shaking.

She tugged at the cheap clothes she was wearing desperately, then she covered her face and walked quickly into a side alley... One of her legs was not flexible and her walking posture was weird.

Meng Yan stared quietly...

There was a long queue of cars behind, and horns sounded one after another.

Qiao Shiyan said lightly: "Xiaoyan, let's drive!"

She came to her senses and stepped on the accelerator gently...

Her heart grew colder.

Beside her, Qiao Shiyan said with a hint of bitterness: "Xiao Yan, I haven't had any contact with her in the past few years... it's all in the past."

He wanted to explain, wanted a response from her.

Meng Yan said nothing.

In short, not being chosen is the eternal pain in her heart...

It was very silent in the car. It was not until Meng Yan's apartment was downstairs that she leaned on the back of her chair and spoke softly, a little tiredly: "You go back tonight... If you have anything to do, we can talk tomorrow."

Qiao Shiyan refused.

He didn't push her emotionally, he just said he wanted to meet the children.

Finally, Meng Yan agreed.

She took him upstairs, but because of Qin Shiyi's incident, she was unwilling to say a word.

Who knows...

As soon as they entered the house, the aunt ran over and said in an urgent voice: "Miss Meng, Master Jinfan was picked up by someone. He just left... I can't even stop him!"

"who is it?"

Meng Yan's heart tightened and she asked immediately.

The aunt thought about it and said, "My surname is Shen. There is a very noble lady who calls him old man. Miss Meng... How could something like this happen in broad daylight? That's why I want to call the police!"

Meng Yan swayed slightly.

Qiao Shiyan held her up with one hand. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Cishu's number. After the phone was connected, he asked coldly: "Shen Cishu, where is Jinfan now?"

"Tsuho is in the hospital."

Shen Dishu's voice was slightly tired...