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

All three of them were silent.

After a long while, it was Qiao Huan who spoke first. She looked at Chen Anan calmly and said in a gentle tone, "My brother has drunk too much. Please take care of him."

Chen Anan is kind by nature and doesn't make things difficult for others. Moreover, she knows her position in Qiao Jinfan's heart. She nodded and watched Qiao Huan pass by.

Chen Anan had never been in love, but she could imagine how unforgettable those six years were.

……

A long corridor with a gorgeous chandelier above.

Qiao Huan’s back.

She walked forward quietly.

Behind her was the person she once deeply loved. He said he didn't want to embarrass her. He said he had told her about Xiangshi and their shared memories. Qiao Huan thought to herself that no matter how unforgettable something is, it must be buried in the heart and rot in the stomach for a lifetime.

Occasionally when I think of it, it is the memory of fine clothes and galloping horses.

But people have to move forward.

The corridor was so long that it seemed like she had spent her entire life walking to the end. Standing at the end was Zhao Xuelan, her husband for the rest of her life, and he was gazing at her with such warmth.

Inclusiveness and warmth!

Qiao Huan walked towards him slowly.

She looked up at him, with a hint of moisture in her eyes that she hadn't had time to hide, but she didn't hide it. She heard him ask her gently, "We've almost finished eating. Let's go say goodbye to our elders and go back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Huan was held by his hand.

She looked down at their clasped hands and called out softly, "Zhao Xuelan."

Zhao Xuelan stared down at her.

He looked into her eyes, which were filled with the sea of ​​stars, the vast universe, and his entire world... Zhao Xuelan's whole world was called Qiao Huan.

……

Qiao Jinfan calmly watched the perfect couple disappear. He watched Qiao Huan walk out of his world. He knew that from now on they could only be brother and sister and could never be husband and wife again.

All around, there was dead silence.

The deathly silence contained his irritability in the business club that night, his repeated neglect of her, his high spirits after the successful negotiation, and his lament that he would eventually lose her.

he loves her.

When they were together, he never thought about living with other women. Even during those days when he couldn't give her marriage, he always wanted to spend his life with her.

The bright light from the crystal chandelier shone on his three-dimensional features.

He was still dazzling and brilliant, but no one knew that his world had quietly shattered. That small place became barren and desolate because no one named Qiao Huan would pass by there anymore.

Never again!

There were tears in Qiao Jinfan's eyes.

On the side, Chen Anan stayed quietly beside him. She thought she saw Qiao Jinfan's most vulnerable look, and saw how he loved a woman deeply. She felt touched by such unrequited love, but the sad thing was that this man was her future husband...

The night is silent and depressed.

Chen Anan looked up at Qiao Jinfan, the unforgettable look on his face, and her heart, which had once beat for him, slowly calmed down. She thought that she should be able to be a good wife and a qualified future mistress of the Qiao family.

……

Christmas Eve.

Qiao Group President, Qiao Jinfan and Chen family's second daughter, Chen Anan, officially announced their marriage.

When the Qiao Group released the engagement photo, it shocked countless people, first of all Gu Mingzhu. She was really unwilling to follow. If she had lost to Chen Jiuyue, it would be understandable. She didn't expect that in the end Chen Anan would get the advantage.

In the upper class circle, Chen Anan is too ordinary.

That night, Gu Mingzhu got so drunk that she ran to the door of Chen's house and acted crazy.

Chen family.

The vermilion lacquered door opened.

Chen Jiuyue walked out. Compared to Gu Mingzhu's delicate and bright appearance, Chen Jiuyue's beauty was sharp. She looked at the woman who was throwing a tantrum indifferently and said in a cold voice: "Are you crazy?"

In the middle of the night in the dead of winter, Gu Mingzhu was dressed coolly. She wore a skirt over her short boots, revealing a large part of her legs. Although beautiful, she looked too worldly.

Gu Mingzhu pointed at Chen Jiuyue and spoke vaguely.

"Why her?"

"Why was it Chen Anan who married Qiao Jinfan? Chen Jiuyue, when we were charming a bunch of elites in high school, Chen Anan was still a little brat, still an elementary school student."

"Why should she marry Qiao Jinfan?"

……

Night Breeze Hunting.

Chen Jiuyue gathered her cashmere shawl and said in a more indifferent voice, "Qiao Jinfan has seen many people like us in the business world. An An is different. She has a calming temperament, so Qiao Jinfan chose her."

Gu Mingzhu laughed.

She leaned against the body of the sports car, took out a slender lady's cigarette from her exquisite handbag, lowered her head and lit it. After she took a puff and blew out the smoke ring, she showed a slightly seductive look. She pressed Chen Jiuyue: "Stop pretending! Your sister doesn't know, but I know very well in my heart that you like Qiao Jinfan. You asked your father to propose a blind date to Uncle Qiao, but you, Chen Jiuyue, didn't expect Qiao Jinfan to choose Chen Anan, that loser, and give up the glamorous, smart and capable Miss Chen."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Chen Jiuyue, look at your sanctimonious appearance."

"Do you dare to say that you don't like Qiao Jinfan?"

"The person you like has become your brother-in-law... It's actually more painful than death, right?"

……

Chen Jiuyue's expression remained unchanged.

She looked down at Gu Mingzhu with a hint of coldness on her lips: "Gu Mingzhu, you want to go crazy to the Qiao family. It's Qiao Jinfan who doesn't want to marry you, not our Chen family. If you want to die, don't die in front of our Chen family."

After saying that, Chen Jiuyue ordered the guard to close the door.

The vermilion lacquered door slowly closed.

Gu Mingzhu couldn't help it, so she ran over and slapped him hard, cursing Chen Jiuyue: "Chen Jiuyue, you hypocritical woman, you dare not admit that you like Qiao Jinfan, and you dare not admit that you are also the woman Qiao Jinfan returned."

The guard looked uncomfortable.

Chen Jiuyue tilted her oval face and cursed, "You're really sick!"

She walked through the courtyard and returned to the main house, slowly climbing the stairs to a bedroom on the west side of the second floor, where Chen Anan lived.

When I opened the door, the beige decoration was replaced by festive red. In the living room, there were jewelry and clothes sent by the Qiao family as betrothal gifts.

The etiquette is very complete.

To be honest, in this marriage, the Qiao family did not neglect anything, and the betrothal gift they gave was very considerable, which can be said to have given enough face to the Chen family. Chen Jiuyue thought that the Qiao family would treat her sister well after she got married. She had also had dinner with Qiao Shiyan and his wife twice, and they treated An An very well.

Tomorrow, Chen Anan is getting married.

She had counted everything and was now sitting in front of an embroidery frame, wearing a moon-white nightgown and with waist-length black hair, putting the final touches on a pair of dragon and phoenix pillowcases. She had been learning embroidery since she was a child and was the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of double-sided gold thread embroidery.

For this wedding, all the bedding was embroidered by her.

Exquisite and luxurious.

Chen Jiuyue walked in.

She stroked the embroidery on the silk satin and said with genuine admiration, "It's so beautifully embroidered."

Chen Anan finished embroidering the last thread.

She also gently stroked the embroidered dowry. She spoke to Chen Jiuyue with a hint of confusion: "Sister, it is said that girls are happy and excited when they embroider dowries, but I just want to complete the task."

This marriage is unequal.

Because the Qiao family took a fancy to her, the Chen family just offered the girl they liked. It had nothing to do with love, and even less to do with feelings... What was waiting for Chen Anan was really unknown.

Chen Jiuyue sat next to her sister.

She only showed her gentle side in front of Chen Anan. No one knew that Anan was smarter than her when she was young. But when she was ten years old, she fell into the water... Anan, who was only five years old, jumped into the water to save her. Later, she was fine, but Anan had a fever and her brain was burned.

In the eyes of others, Chen Anan is mediocre.

But in Chen Jiuyue's eyes, Chen Anan is the little angel sent by God, the best comfort and compensation for her in this suffocating world. She wants Anan to live a stable life.

Love is not important sometimes.

Chen Jiuyue thought that Chen Anan had not yet come to her senses and that she had never loved Qiao Jinfan.

She thought the Qiao family would be a good home for An An.

Chen Jiuyue gently touched her sister's black hair and whispered softly: "An An, if you don't love, you won't have so many troubles. From now on, Qiao Jinfan will be your husband and the father of the heir of the Qiao family, but he will not be your lover!"

That way, when Qiao Jinfan moves on, he won't feel any pain.

Life is really hard for women in marriage.

Chen Jiuyue couldn't bear to see her sister suffer.

So...it’s best not to love!

The night was quiet. Chen Anan lowered her eyes to look at the mandarin ducks on the pillow and fell into deep thought.

In fact, she had fallen in love with Qiao Jinfan.

A startling glance.

……

12 month 20 day.

Qiao Jinfan and Chen Anan are happily married.

There are many of the most luxurious villas in City B. One of them is brightly lit. This is the new home of Qiao Jinfan and Chen Anan. All the servants and gardeners were sent by the Qiao family. Chen Anan also brought two old aunts to take care of her daily life.

late at night.

The master bedroom was covered in bright red, and peanuts and red dates were hidden under the quilt on the silk sheets...

Qiao Jinfan was very drunk.

He lay horizontally on the luxurious big bed, with his head slightly tilted back and his Adam's apple moving. His handsome face was slightly flushed, full of the color of flesh and desire, and extremely sexy.

Chen Anan knelt beside him and wiped him...