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

Mrs. Chu left a tentative word and left after dinner.

Qiao Shiyan and his wife were alone.

Their moods were still heavy. Qiao Shiyan stood in front of the window and took out a cigarette but did not light it. He felt guilty...

Lin Mo Nong was very pitiful and sad. He still remembered how she knelt in front of him and begged him to accept her.

In this world, there are too many people who have betrayed her.

Shen Cishu hurt her the most.

Late at night, Meng Yan leaned against her husband and whispered, "Although we have enough food at home, I want to give Adai a good place to go, where I can plan for her wholeheartedly and give her everything I have when she encounters problems."

Qiao Shiyan lowered his head, his voice slightly hoarse: "Are you talking about Mrs. Chu?"

Meng Yan hummed lightly: "Yes, Mrs. Chu is a reliable person and loves children. She will definitely give A'dai everything. With her taking care of the children... I feel relieved!"

Qiao Shiyan thought about it carefully.

He pondered and said, "Mrs. Chu's character is beyond reproach, and you two are so close. If she raises him, you can see him from time to time... and we can discuss everything."

When a couple is alone, they talk about all kinds of private things.

Meng Yan looked at the darkness with a sad expression——

"Why shouldn't I blame the dictionary? He is too cruel!"

"Qiao Shiyan, I don't want this child to be illegitimate. This world is too hard, and she is a girl. A mouthful of saliva from everyone will be enough to drown her..."

"If she follows Mrs. Chu, who is a heroine, she can not only live a wonderful life herself, but also protect A'dai from the wind and rain and pursue a good future."

……

Qiao Shiyan gently hugged her shoulders and looked at the dark night with her.

Meng Yan's eyes were slightly moist.

All this was caused by her. She always felt like a huge rock was weighing on her heart. She could only do justice to the young soul of Lin Mo Nong by doing more for Ade.

Qiao Shiyan put his forehead against hers.

He had a handsome face and deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoyan, I won't be so rude in the future! I will listen to you if you have anything to say."

Meng Yan leaned lightly on his shoulder.

……

With Mrs. Chu's test, Meng Yan quickly responded.

Adai was officially raised by Mrs. Chu.

Mrs. Chu was so happy that her eyes turned red after receiving this confirmation. She wiped her tears and said to Meng Yan, "I said something arrogant yesterday. I couldn't sleep at night. I was afraid that you would not want to cooperate with me in the future... I never thought that you, Mrs. Qiao, would trust me so much and be willing to let me raise Adai."

Mrs. Chu really wanted a child.

She was so happy!

She carefully held Adai in her arms and put her face close to the child's. She assured Meng Yan, "I will love her like the apple of my eye! She will have what others have, and she will also have what others don't have."

Meng Yan was completely relieved.

Mrs. Chu held A'dai in her arms and happily returned to her small western-style house.

She was really happy. She put Ada's crib in her bedroom, hired two experienced aunts to take care of Ada, and bought Ada the best milk and clothes, making her look elegant from head to toe.

Everything is ready.

At night, she looked at A'dai's sleeping little face, and she wanted to find a reliable father for A'dai.

Her Adai must have a prominent family.

Mrs. Chu thought of her ex-husband——

Summer of Chu.

Although this guy is shameless and scheming, he is indeed good at climbing up the social ladder. He is now doing very well in H City, which shows that his abilities are indeed extraordinary.

If Ada had a father like this, it would be enough for her life!

Mrs. Chu is a straightforward person who does what she says. She asked someone to find out Chu Zhixia's schedule overnight, and Secretary Zhong was the best mouthpiece...

……

A week later, Chu Zhixia came to City B on business.

Originally, he was going to leave after finishing his official business. He was deeply hurt by Mrs. Chu last time. Even if he still had concerns about her occasionally, he would never give up his pride easily.

Unless Song Yinshuang takes the initiative to make peace.

He thought about it a lot, but he never expected that the woman would ask Secretary Zhong to mediate.

On the eve of his departure, Mr. Chu was reading a newspaper by the window. He was wearing a crisp, stylish dark blue shirt. He looked young and promising at the age of less than 40, and he was also a romantic and passionate man.

I receive at least ten calls from women every week.

Mr. Chu cultivates his character.

At the side, Secretary Zhong poured a cup of tea and placed it on the small coffee table next to the sofa. He said softly, "You've been busy for a week, why don't you go and relax? You have a place to stay in City B."

Mr. Chu twisted his neck.

He said, "Before, I always found it hard to fall asleep without a woman by my side, but now I feel peaceful...with less trouble."

Secretary Zhong smiled and said, "You want some quiet time. I have a quiet place."

He only spoke half of the sentence.

But how could Mr. Chu not guess it?

"You mean Song Yinshuang?"

Speaking of his ex-wife, Mr. Chu was still angry. He could not forget the shame of being examined by the doctor, although he really enjoyed it that night.

Mr. Chu snorted: "Where is her peace? It's just a raging fire."

He looked unwilling.

Secretary Zhong brought the message to Mrs. Chu. On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Chu was confident, "He has such a bad temper. How could he not come when I invited him like this?"

Sure enough, it was dusk.

Mr. Chu used the excuse of wanting to eat hometown food and took a car to Mrs. Chu's small Western-style building.

The shiny black RV slowly drove into the small villa and stopped in front of the bronze door, looking very impressive.

The servant opened the car door and called out, "Here comes the master! Our wife has been waiting for a long time and even personally cooked a few of her hometown dishes for the master. She is waiting for the master to come and taste them. The couple is reunited."

Mr. Chu found this very useful.

He got out of the car with dignity and straightened his collar: "Did your wife teach you these words? Has she finally come to her senses and changed her mind?"

The servant smiled.

She neither said yes nor no.

At this moment, Mr. Chu couldn't care about anything else. He wanted to fly to Mrs. Chu immediately and show her love and affection to each other.

In the entrance hall, the crystal lights are bright.

Mrs. Chu was wearing a lake blue modified cheongsam, and her figure was graceful. When she saw him, she was not as arrogant as before. She smiled and called out, "Zhixia."

Mr. Chu is drunk.

Mr. Chu's bones are broken.

Mr. Chu felt that he had hope in this life. He felt that he had to stand up tonight, otherwise he would not be a man.

He took a step forward and called out affectionately, "Yinshuang."

At this moment, the couple is deeply in love.

At this moment, he was willing to sing and strive for her.

Each other's hands are tightly clasped together, never to be separated again.

Mrs. Chu's face was as red as a peach, and she knew whether it was cold or hot. "It's cold outside, but you're standing here like an idiot. If you catch a cold and get sick, you'll have to call a doctor. If it's one or two nights, it's fine. But if it lasts a week or two... I'll be responsible if your work is delayed."

Mr. Chu felt hot inside.

He couldn't help but say, "My heart is warm, how can I catch a cold and get sick?"

He lowered his voice and said, "I really don't want to see the doctor you found last time."

Mrs. Chu burst out laughing.

She held Mr. Chu's hand and walked towards the dining room, looking affectionate and affectionate: "Sit down and eat first, we'll talk later."

Mr. Chu responded with a smile.

Just as I sat down, I heard a baby cry from upstairs...