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

Chapter 447 Qiao Jinfan, Let's Break Up 2

"Is not it?"

Qiao Huan tried hard to open his eyes wide.

There was a hint of sadness and fear in her eyes.

Sad, because their relationship finally ended, and horrible because she couldn't imagine how she would survive without him. But she thought she could always live on her own.

She never went to school, but she could draw and earn money, and she even knew two foreign languages... English and French.

Without Qiao Jinfan,

She thought that she could also explore the world by feeling her way around.

Qiao Huan looked up at the man she had loved for six years, and she said those words again: "Qiao Jinfan, we break up."

Qiao Jinfan looked down at her, staring at her intently——

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, and Meng Yan's voice came from outside: "Jinfan, open the door, it's me."

In the dim light, Qiao Jinfan and Qiao Huan looked at each other.

They were shocked.

Because this is Qiao Huan's bedroom, but Meng Yan called Qiao Jinfan's name. Qiao Huan trembled and whispered: "Mom knows."

At this moment, quarrels and hurts don’t seem to matter.

All that was left was the panic of being discovered.

Qiao Jinfan's eyes were deep.

He kept looking at her, and with one hand he helped her straighten her messy clothes. Finally, he leaned over her ear and whispered, "From the day we were together, this day will always come."

"Just a little earlier or a little later."

"Don't be afraid!"

……

When Meng Yan came in, her expression was very calm.

In the adopted daughter's bedroom,

The bed was messy.

There was a faint smell of male hormones in the air. Qiao Jinfan's suit jacket was placed horizontally on the back of the sofa so naturally, highlighting their unique and ambiguous relationship.

Qiao Huan was wearing a white silk nightgown and sitting at the end of the bed.

Qiao Jinfan picked up his coat and gently draped it over her shoulders. His hands did not leave her body, but he told his mother in that position: "Qiao Huan and I have been together for six years."

Meng Yan looked at them.

She looked at her beloved children.

She did not express her opinion immediately, but walked to the French window and looked at the bright moon outside.

The moon sets in the west.

She thought of many past events and many old friends.

He Mo and Mrs. He of Xiang City,

She thought of her relationship with the Shen family again. In fact, deep down, she didn't want Jin Fan and Qiao Huan to have any emotional entanglement. She hoped that they were relatives.

Family members are always family members.

Love, maybe one day we will break up.

But the kids fell in love.

After a long while, Meng Yan spoke softly, "Don't make it public yet! If you are still in love and still want to be together in two years, I will take care of your father. He must agree even if he doesn't agree. The Qiao family will have a grand wedding."

"Mother."

Qiao Huan's voice trembled.

She didn't expect that her mother would agree for them to be together without any blame.

Meng Yan felt sad.

She came to Qiao Huan's side, gently touched Qiao Huan's head, and whispered: "Mom should have realized it earlier. It was mom who ignored you... Mom is the one who should say sorry."

She is also a woman,

She could understand the grievances Qiao Huan had suffered over the past six years.

Meng Yan hugged Qiao Huan for a long time, then she turned her head and said to Qiao Jinfan, "Go wait for me in the small flower hall. I have something to talk to you about."

……

The night is like water.

In the small flower hall on the third floor, the moonlight penetrated the glazed windows and covered the ground with a thin layer of coldness.

Qiao Jinfan made the tea himself.

The fragrance of tea lingers.

Meng Yan did not drink. She stood by the window, looking at the waning moon, and told her eldest son a very long story.

The story includes He Mo, Mrs. He, and He Huan.

"Jin Fan, originally her name should be He Huan."

"What joy is there in life, and what joy is there in death."

……

Meng Yan closed her eyes gently,

She cried because of those past events and those old friends.

She whispered, "Until now, I still dream of Mrs. He looking for He Mo everywhere in the middle of the night. She was holding the young He Huan in the hospital, looking for her husband everywhere. Every time she called him 'Ah Mo', I felt guilty about them."

"Jinfan, I'm different from your father."

“He has big plans in mind.”

"But all I want is three meals a day and my children's happiness."

"Jin Fan, if you really like Qiao Huan, you must make her happy. Otherwise, I will be sorry for the He Mo couple in the afterlife, and I will also be sorry for Qiao Huan..."

……

The tea aroma fades.

Qiao Jinfan sat and talked with his mother until dawn.

The next two months were probably what Qiao Jinfan recalled as the sweetest time of his life.

At home, there is no more blind date arranged for them...

However, the moon waxes and wanes.

In December, there was a financial crisis and Qiao Jinfan was recalled by the group headquarters to serve as the executive president of the R&D department. If nothing unexpected happens, he will take over as president of Qiao Group in two years.

In the evening, Xiangjiang Villa.

Qiao Jinfan is still in a meeting at the company.

Qiao Huan was packing his luggage alone in the master bedroom on the second floor. They had been living in Hong Kong for the past few years, so packing was quite tiring. He alone packed 6 large boxes for his daily necessities.

She folded the last white shirt,

Can't help it,

And stroked it gently again.

She actually wanted to go back with him, but she still had two paintings to finish. She estimated that she would be able to finish them all before the New Year, and then she could go back and give him a surprise.

Qiao Huan closed the suitcase.

Let out a small breath.

As soon as she stood up, she was embraced by a strong arm. The man's hot breath sprayed on the sensitive area behind her ear, and he whispered to her about his schedule: "The flight has been changed. I have to rush back tonight to host a seminar... The flight is at 9 o'clock, so I have time to do it once."

Qiao Huan was pushed against the end of the bed by him.

Her center of gravity was unstable and she could only hold onto his arm. She could feel her clothes falling one by one. Her voice became intermittent under his attack: "Why did you suddenly... change the schedule?"

Qiao Jinfan did not answer.

He held her body up, stared at her little face with his dark eyes, and tried his best to take what he wanted from her.

The luxurious big bed made a dull sound.

It makes people blush and their heart beat fast.

Qiao Jinfan always has some special preferences. He likes to spread black sheets and likes to see her fair body lying across the dark fabric. The visual impact alone is stimulating enough.

His needs in that area were much stronger than those of other men. One time was not enough. He did not rest after the first time and started again...

A silk mattress was ruined beyond recognition.

When it was really over, Qiao Huan collapsed on the big bed, gasping for breath, his whole body still in the afterglow. However, the violent man was in high spirits. He zipped up his pants and adjusted his tie neatly, and soon he looked neatly dressed again.

She propped herself up and said, "I'll eat with you."

But Qiao Jinfan stopped her.

He leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, his big hand still restlessly holding hers. He said in a gentle voice, "It's too late. Let's eat on the special plane! I'll ask the servants to bring the food up later... You have a good rest."

Qiao Huan didn't say anything, feeling somewhat disappointed.

Qiao Jinfan kissed her again and coaxed her, "Be good! I'll call you when I get back to City B and pick out a Christmas present for you. I'll have to ask Secretary Wang...what you girls like!"

Joe's laughter was forced.

They have been together for six years, and he even had to ask Secretary Wang before giving her a gift, but she didn't want to spoil his fun so she didn't say anything.

The bedroom door closed softly.

Inside and outside are separated into two worlds.

One world is called Qiao Jinfan, the other world is called Qiao Huan.

After a while, the sound of luggage being moved came from the living room. He brought back a total of 6 pieces of luggage to City B, but forgot to bring back Qiao Huan.

Later, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help thinking, if only he hadn't been so busy back then, if only he could have taken care of her a little more, if only he could have put some thought into her.

That way, Qiao Huan wouldn't be disappointed in him.

Perhaps, he would not lose Qiao Huan.

……

But he is really busy.

He was busy taking over the Qiao Group and expanding his network. He almost forgot about Qiao Huan, forgot that he also had a home in Xiang City, and forgot that Qiao Huan was once the most important person in his heart.

He seldom called her.

When he remembered, it was already late at night, and he gave up because he was afraid she would fall asleep. When she called, he was either in a meeting... or socializing.

On Christmas Eve, he attended an important dinner.

Negotiate a sky-high contract.

Young and successful, these four words are most appropriate for Qiao Jinfan. He is so suitable for the business world, so suitable for dealing with all kinds of people. He is so shrewd, capable and decisive.

Intoxicated, he murmured Qiao Huan's name——

He thought to himself,

If he expands the Qiao Group five times, even if Qiao Yutang takes over in the future, it will take him fifty years to destroy the family business.

"Qiao Huan..."

In the hotel suite, Qiao Jinfan, wearing a white shirt, tossed and turned on the snow-white bed——

The body feels restless.

A young woman leaned close to him and kissed him from cheek to chin, and finally the seductive kiss fell on his neck.

Her hand was caught by the man——

Qiao Jinfan was drunk, but not dead.

He pushed the woman away and walked into the bathroom. When the bathroom door was closed, his voice came out coldly: "I didn't order takeout."

He showed no mercy: "Get lost."

The girl is a second-tier actress, young and energetic.