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

Qiao Jinfan took the bag, nodded expressionlessly, and took Chen Anan into the elevator.

Behind the scenes, employees of the Qiao Group's hotel were whispering.

[I thought it was that female star. ]

【Who says it’s not? 】

[Think about it, it's impossible! Mr. Qiao is still newly married, men are just like that. Now there is still some freshness, but it's hard to say what will happen in the future. ]

……

Of course, these inappropriate words did not reach the ears of Qiao Jinfan and his wife.

In the presidential suite's dedicated elevator.

The bag containing [xxl] slipped to the ground...

Chen Anan's back was against the elevator wall, and in front of her was her newlywed husband. His tall body cast a shadow over her, and she only had to raise her head to touch his chin.

Qiao Jinfan looked down at her condescendingly, his pair of dark eyes were as deep as ink, with a hint of masculine desire that was not difficult to detect. She couldn't stand such a look and wanted to turn her face away, but the man didn't allow her. Her chin was gently pinched and then something hot fell on her lips.

His warm, pure masculine scent blended completely with hers.

Her slender body was held tightly by him, curling up seductively with the rise and fall of his arms. She let out broken cries because of such a deep kiss, like a little kitten.

Since their marriage, their love affairs have always been kept silent.

Most of the time, Qiao Jinfan worked hard and didn't do many things.

It was the first time they kissed in public, and they both felt indescribable excitement. Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but hold his wife's face to deepen the kiss. He changed various angles but always felt unsatisfied. The two bodies stumbled in the elevator, and their shadows were entangled and overlapped under the light.

When we reached the top floor, the elevator door opened with a ding.

Qiao Jinfan swiped open the door of the suite.

The presidential suite was large, empty and dark, but Qiao Jinfan was used to living here and knew the layout. He carried his wife to the big bed in the master bedroom in the dark. When he wanted to turn on the light, Chen Anan stopped him with a broken voice: "Don't turn on the light."

Under normal circumstances, Qiao Jinfan would definitely respect her opinion.

But he was stimulated by Qi Jing, and a little bit of madness appeared in his body. He stretched out his arms and finally turned on the light neatly. Then the clothes of the man and the woman all fell to the ground, and were piled up ambiguously on the dark carpet.

The lights were bright, the woman's body was unavoidable, and the man's excitement was increased.

Qiao Jinfan leaned over him.

He gently touched his wife's delicate face and whispered sexily: "Do you think that every time we have sex, it is for the purpose of procreation?"

Chen Anan felt ashamed.

She gently closed her eyes and asked back: "Isn't it?"

Qiao Jinfan stared at her. He did not answer her, but picked up the box on the ground, opened it, put it on himself, and then had sex with her.

……

When the work was done, it was already midnight.

Chen Anan was lying on her side with her husband on her back. Her slender back glowed softly under the light. Qiao Jinfan hugged her from behind and asked tenderly, "Get up and wash up. The meal will be delivered soon."

Chen Anan closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at the trash can beside her.

She regretted it very much.

In the past, Qiao Jinfan did not use contraception. Although he would have sex two or three times, he was very quick and efficient. He would usually satisfy his physical needs within two hours. After all, it was for the purpose of reproduction. But tonight, he was simply seeking physical enjoyment, and Chen Anan suffered a lot. Her eyes were still moist until now.

She cried so hard just now, but the man did not show any mercy.

She whispered, "I have no appetite."

Qiao Jinfan was in an indescribably good mood. He was even willing to explain to her, "I ordered a dish of iced bayberry, which is very appetizing and refreshing. You can't normally eat it in this season. I heard Chen Jiuyue say last time that you like it."

When a man shows a little bit of care, a woman will feel touched.

A ripple appeared on Chen Anan's face.

She looked at her husband with emotion, although it was not easy to detect, but Qiao Jinfan still caught it -

Chen Anan likes him!

For a man like Qiao Jinfan, the fact that his wife likes him is a natural thing to be happy about. It means that he does not need to put too much energy into the marriage, because his wife's heart is with him, so he does not need to worry about being cuckolded or the bloodline of his child.

Occasionally, he would take some time to coax her.

After she gives birth to two legal heirs, he can probably continue to devote all his energy to his work. By that time, his wife will be nearly 30 years old, mature and realistic, and will no longer have unrealistic girlish ideas. Their marriage will be stable.

Qiao Jinfan thought it was perfect.

He pressed his wife's body down and joined with her again.

Perhaps they had found a suitable way to get along with each other. For the next period of time, they got along very well, and their affairs in the bedroom were extremely harmonious. He took measures every time, as if they were just a loving couple, not a marriage alliance, and certainly not just taking what they wanted from each other...

During those nights of begging for mercy, Qiao Jinfan trained Chen Anan into a real woman.

She lay in his arms, tender and affectionate every night.

……

In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is approaching.

On New Year's Eve, Qiao Jinfan took Chen Anan back to the Qiao family mansion to celebrate the Spring Festival. In the afternoon, Chen Anan accompanied her mother-in-law Meng Yan to look at the dishes in the kitchen. Meng Yan whispered to her about the family's New Year customs.

Qiao Jinfan is the eldest son and Chen Anan is the eldest daughter-in-law, and they will be the ones to take charge of the family in the future.

Chen Anan listened patiently.

Meng Yan looked at her daughter-in-law's submissive look and guessed that the couple must have been on good terms recently. She felt a little relieved...

Over the years, Jin Fan and Qiao Huan's relationship has become a source of worry for her.

Needless to say, Zhao Xuelan treated Qiao Huan very well.

The only thing she was worried about was that Jin Fan was too rough and not considerate enough to Chen Anan, which would drive her away. Now, seeing that they were getting along well, Meng Yan felt a little comforted.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are talking.

The servant walked to the door and announced: "Madam, Miss Qiao Huan and her husband are back."

Meng Yan was delighted.

She took Chen Anan to meet people. Although Chen Anan felt a little uncomfortable about some things in the past, because of the presence of Zhao Xuelan, the meeting between them was relatively normal.

It was New Year’s Eve and it was freezing cold outside.

A black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the mansion. Zhao Xuelan got out of the car wearing a black down jacket, opened the back door and led Qiao Huan out...

Qiao Huan was wearing a thick, long down jacket and a fluffy scarf.

Dressed as a little penguin.

Not only that, Zhao Xuelan also hugged her shoulders and looked very precious to her. Meng Yan was an experienced person and knew at a glance that Qiao Huan was pregnant. She quickly said, "Don't take anything first and go into the house first. Don't catch a cold."

Meng Yan choked up a little when she uttered the last four words.

She still remembered when little Qiao Huan was growing up, and now she was going to be a mother. She had mixed feelings and the tip of her nose turned slightly red... She was really happy and sad.

Qiao Huan nodded to Chen Anan and called her sister-in-law.

A group of people entered the house.

The villa was warm as spring. Qiao Huan took off her down jacket and smiled faintly: "I told Xue Lan not to be nervous. The child is only a little over a month old."

"It's only precious for more than a month."

Zhao Xuelan scratched her belly, and his mature and handsome face was full of manly tenderness.

Qiao Jinfan stood quietly on the stairs to the second floor.

His dark eyes looked at Qiao Huan's lower abdomen, where Zhao Xuelan's child was already being conceived. From now on, she was Zhao Xuelan's wife and the mother of Zhao Xuelan's child.

I know my son better than my mother,

Meng Yan knew that Qiao Jinfan had not completely let it go, and she was afraid that he would say nonsense so she tried to smooth things over, but Qiao Jinfan, contrary to his usual behavior, said calmly: "It's fine, I'm going to be an uncle in another 8 months."

Chen Anan was standing on the first floor.

She looked at her husband. In fact, they had been getting along well during this period, and she once thought that he liked her to some extent. But now when he saw Qiao Huan, there was no room for her in his eyes anymore.

There is actually a clear distinction between love and not love.

Chen Anan tried hard to put on a smile...