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

After the clouds and rain.

Qiao Jinfan turned to the side, his chest gasping for breath, his whole body covered in sweat, but his eyes and brows showed a look of relief.

After a while, he calmed down and turned to ask his wife: "Did you feel uncomfortable just now?"

Chen Anan curled up and carried him on her back.

She hugged herself with her arms, her thin white shoulders even trembling slightly, and after a long while she murmured, "No."

Qiao Jinfan rested for a while, and after regaining his strength, he couldn't help but want to try again.

He just touched her shoulder,

Chen Anan reacted violently: "It hurts a little."

She didn't give him a chance to ask questions. She pulled up the bed sheet, sat up, got out of bed and hurried into the bathroom... Qiao Jinfan looked at her back and felt a little bored for a moment.

When it comes to marriage, it all depends on mutual consent.

He wasn't stupid, so how could he not see that she didn't want to? He didn't force himself to put on a bathrobe and went to the next room to take a shower. When he returned to the bedroom, Chen Anan was still in the bathroom. She must have been deliberately avoiding him...

Qiao Jinfan leaned against the head of the bed, looking refreshed.

He waited for her for half an hour, but she hadn't finished washing yet, so he went to bed.

The couple remained silent all night.

Early the next morning, Qiao Jinfan got up first.

He went downstairs to get a document from the car. There was a thin mist in the courtyard in the early morning. Servants were cleaning in groups of three or four. The driver was also diligent and had been cleaning the car early in the morning.

Seeing Qiao Jinfan, the driver greeted him while holding a rag: "Good morning, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Jinfan nodded.

On a winter morning, he was wearing a dark gray coat, looking handsome, with a cigarette between his lips. He opened the car door with one hand and leaned over to get the documents.

The driver smiled and said, "I saw it when I was cleaning the inside just now, and was just about to tell Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Jinfan held the document in one hand and a cigarette in the other. He finished half of the cigarette and smiled faintly: "I forgot it last night."

He said and prepared to go upstairs.

The driver hesitated for a moment, then stopped him and said, "Mr. Qiao, I have something I need to tell you."

"what's up?"

Qiao Jinfan took out the remaining half pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to the driver.

The driver took it and weighed it in his hand.

He recounted the incident of Chen Anan being slapped. Finally, he couldn't help but say angrily, "Mr. Chen usually looks very righteous, but I didn't expect he was like that in private! When Mr. Qiao was not around, he bullied his wife like this. It's obvious that he doesn't take Mr. Qiao seriously."

Qiao Jinfan was a little surprised.

He had only dealt with Chen Songqiao in the business world, and he didn't know his attitude towards his wife and daughter, but he had heard that Chen Songqiao had a mistress and an illegitimate child. But this kind of thing was common in the circle, and he didn't care too much. He didn't expect the Chen family to be so shameful in private.

That's why Chen Anan rejected his request for sex last night.

It was a love affair, and she almost cried.

It turned out that she wasn't feeling comfortable.

Qiao Jinfan patted the driver's shoulder and said, "Don't tell anyone else about this."

The driver quickly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Qiao."

When Qiao Jinfan went upstairs, he was in a very complicated mood. Even though he was not prepared to devote much effort to Chen Anan as his wife, she was married to Qiao An after all, and Chen Songqiao's treatment of her was undoubtedly a slap in his face.

He went into the study, sat behind the desk, and smoked two cigarettes.

Later, he called Chen Songqiao.

After the incident with Chen Anan, Qiao Jinfan was no longer so polite to Chen Songqiao. He called him "Mr. Chen" on the phone.

Over there, Chen Songqiao's heart skipped a beat.

After all, he has been in the business world for many years, so he has some common sense. Qiao Jinfan is here to accuse him, and he wonders if he is wrong. In fact, Qiao Jinfan attaches great importance to his little daughter?

Chen Songqiao licked his old face——

"Tsufan, you look strange, don't you?"

"He called me father-in-law just two days ago."

Qiao Jinfan certainly didn't buy his tricks. He held the phone and said bluntly, "I heard that my wife was beaten by you in front of the driver and servants when she went back to her parents' home. Chen Songqiao, I don't care if you act arrogantly at home, but Chen Anan is my wife, and there is a "Qiao" in front of her surname. What qualifications do you think you have to take action against the Qiao family? Do you think the business is too smooth, or do you think I, Qiao Jinfan, am easy to talk to and easy to manipulate?"

Chen Songqiao flatly denied it.

Qiao Jinfan didn't give him a chance and hung up the phone directly. He didn't answer when Chen Songqiao called again... It was still early, so he went through the documents and communicated with the person in charge of Xiang City.

Just as I finished my work, a servant came upstairs to report that my father-in-law was coming.

Qiao Jinfan picked up the lighter on the table.

Light a cigarette.

Light blue smoke slowly rose, blurring his handsome face. After he inhaled about half a cigarette, he ordered the servants, "Tell him that the mistress hasn't gotten up yet, and tell him to get out."

The servant was stunned.

Qiao Jinfan was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he said, "Madam doesn't want to see him."

The servant didn't dare to ask more questions and hurried downstairs to reply.

On the first floor, Chen Songqiao was extremely nervous. He wanted desperately to meet his son-in-law Qiao Jinfan, even if it meant he had to cry and repent... But Qiao Jinfan didn't give him the chance.

Qiao Jinfan told him to get out!

Chen Songqiao walked back and forth in the living room several times, but still did not dare to disturb Chen Anan, and left in shame.

He felt regretful in his heart, thinking that he was really careless that day.

Chen Anan has grown stronger!

……

When Chen Anan woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

The phone kept ringing. She picked it up and saw that it was Chen Jiuyue calling. She leaned sideways to answer the call and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister."

Chen Jiuyue's voice was brisk.

She told Chen Anan: "Anan, you know, Chen Songqiao went to your place early in the morning but was chased out by Qiao Jinfan like a beggar. When he came back, his face was like a stray dog, he was so angry that he dared not vent his anger... I heard from Xiang Sao that he called his concubine and asked her to take their son to hide abroad first."

Chen Anan was very surprised.

She held the phone for a long time before saying, "Maybe the driver told him about what happened that day."

Chen Jiuyue nodded.

The Chen sisters suffered a lot at home. Chen Jiuyue felt sorry for her younger sister and always hoped that she could find a place to take shelter. She whispered, "You should get along well with Qiao Jinfan. At the very least, your life will be much better than at home."

"I know."

Chen Anan hung up the phone slowly.

There was a slight noise and the door to the master bedroom opened.

The person who came in was Qiao Jinfan.

He came to sit down beside the big bed, gently stroked his wife's cheek with his slender fingers, and his voice was filled with some barely noticeable tenderness: "Does it still hurt?"

Chen Anan was stunned.

Being treated so cherished by a man, she would be lying if she said she didn't feel anything in her heart.

But she was more at a loss.

Later they separated, and when she recalled it, it seemed that this period of time was one of the few warm days she had...