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

Qiao Jinfan walked downstairs slowly.

He was at home and had already taken off his outer coat, so he took out a red envelope from his trouser pocket and handed it to Qiao Huan: "It was originally for you, but now it's for the child."

"Thank you, brother."

Qiao Huan held the red envelope and smiled generously.

Qiao Jinfan's eyes were deep.

But he did not forget that she was already a married woman and he was already a married man. He quickly restrained his expression, walked to the sofa, opened a magazine and read, looking normal.

Qiao Yutang went downstairs with Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan was the youngest and the most capable of acting like a spoiled child. She covered Qiao Jinfan's eyes from behind and yelled, "Where are the red envelopes from Qiao Yutang and me?"

Qiao Jinfan took out two more red envelopes from his trouser pocket and placed them on the coffee table. His tone seemed impatient but actually contained a hint of doting: "You two are indispensable."

Qiao Yan held the red envelope and looked very happy: "This is pretty good!"

Qiao Jinfan shook his head slightly, as if he had just noticed Zhao Xuelan, and said casually: "Sit down!... Don't be restrained when you get home. Qiao Huan is pregnant, don't get tired."

Zhao Xuelan smiled faintly.

He didn't want to be generous, but Qiao Huan was still named Qiao, so no matter how much he minded, he had to deal with him occasionally. Fortunately, they settled abroad after the New Year, and they only saw each other during the Chinese New Year.

The servant brought hot tea, and the aroma filled the air.

The Qiao family villa was bustling with activity.

The two noble men began to talk about the past and present. After a while, Qiao Shiyan came back and joined them. Since they were both career-oriented, they had a lot of common topics and soon forgot about their romantic affairs. Meng Yan looked at them and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Yan pulled Qiao Huan upstairs.

Meng Yan took Chen Anan to the kitchen to continue working. She talked to her daughter-in-law about every detail of the New Year and did not ignore her just because Qiao Huan and his wife came back.

Chen Anan was a little distracted.

She thought of the three red envelopes prepared by Qiao Jinfan, and the look in her husband's eyes when he looked at Qiao Huan. In fact, she had always known her identity and knew that she shouldn't fall in love, but how could feelings be controlled just because she wanted to?

She didn't know why she wanted a red envelope so much. Perhaps she knew in her heart that Qiao Jinfan only gave that red envelope to the important people in his life...

But until the New Year’s Eve dinner, Qiao Jinfan didn’t take out another red envelope.

In the restaurant, cups and glasses are clinking...

Because Qiao Huan was pregnant, the men in the family were very restrained. They didn't smoke or drink. There was only pleasant chatting at the dining table filled with the aroma of food. Most of the time, they were discussing whether Qiao Huan was giving birth to a boy or a girl. They even gave the child several names.

The atmosphere is pretty good.

Chen Anan sat next to her husband, behaving herself properly and not attracting attention.

A piece of food was put into her bowl with chopsticks.

When she looked up, it turned out to be Qiao Shiyan who picked it up for her. Chen Anan was quite moved: "Dad, I can do it myself."

Qiao Shiyan smiled pleasantly at his daughter-in-law.

Afterwards, he said to his son, "Jinfan, please be considerate to your wife. She just got married and this is her first time spending the New Year at our house. Don't leave her alone."

He really saw it clearly.

Jin Fan can get along with his wife, but it's all superficial. This guy can fool his wife, but he can't escape the eyes of his father. If he really cares, he will find that his wife's eyes are red, and she must have wiped tears behind her back.

Qiao Jinfan looked at his wife.

He also picked up a piece of saury and put it on her plate, saying gently, "Eat more."

Chen Anan smiled faintly.

Qiao Shiyan laughed and scolded: "You little bastard, that's better!"

It was a lively New Year's Eve dinner.

At nine o'clock, the sky began to snow, gently falling on New Year's Eve, and accidentally reminded me of some...

Six years, six years they had together.

Qiao Huan followed Zhao Xuelan into the car. Qiao Shiyan said worriedly, "Why don't you stay at home? You can go home for dinner tomorrow and go back in the morning. There are plenty of rooms at home, and Qiao Huan's bedroom is always cleaned by someone."

Zhao Xuelan sat in the driver's seat.

He held the steering wheel with both hands and smiled warmly out of the car window: "I will drive slowly, don't worry, Dad."

Qiao Shiyan didn't force it anymore.

He took a step back and let Zhao Xuelan drive away.

Under the night sky, fine snow fell on the Rolls-Royce RV, and the bright red taillights slowly disappeared from sight. Qiao Shiyan stood in the fine snow and watched for a long time, his heart feeling sour.

fortunately--

His Xiao Qiao happily married a good man.

On the side, Qiao Jinfan also stood quietly.

The fluttering snow confused his eyes. He watched the woman he loved deeply leave and form a new family with a man. She looked very happy...

Qiao Shiyan knew what he was thinking and patted his shoulder gently: "It's all in the past! Live a good life with your wife. I can see that An An is a good woman and deserves your good treatment."

Qiao Jinfan smiled calmly.

……

Winter night, snow and ice.

It was warm as spring inside the car.

Qiao Huan leaned back in the leather chair, silently watching the snow outside. Zhao Xuelan, who was standing beside her, gently held her fingertips when the traffic light turned red and asked gently, "What are you thinking about?"

Qiao Huan turned sideways and looked at her husband tenderly.

“Thinking about what to eat tomorrow!”

Zhao Xuelan couldn't help but laugh. He reached out and scratched her flat belly, saying, "It's been more than 42 days, and there's no reaction at all. This child is really well-behaved. It must be a girl."

In fact, Qiao Huan thought it was a boy.

But Zhao Xuelan seems to like her daughter more.

She didn't say anything.

The green light came on ahead, Zhao Xuelan let go of Qiao Huan and turned the heater in the car to maximum.

Half an hour later, a black Rolls-Royce drove into a villa.

It is the new house that Zhao Xuelan bought.

The villa covers an area of ​​about 800 square meters, which is more than enough for the newlyweds to live in. They only hired a security guard and two aunties to do the work in the villa. Mainly because they flew to Italy after the New Year, the villa was empty most of the time.

The car stopped and the two got out.

Pushing open the main door of the house, the pleasant sound of wind chimes came from above the entrance, which was particularly moving in the gentle snow, and the house was even warmer.

Qiao Huan thought,

This is her and Zhao Xuelan’s home.

……

Chen Anan went upstairs first.

She was in the bedroom living room where Qiao Jinfan lived before marriage, holding a small velvet bag in her hand. Inside was the amulet she had asked for Qiao Jinfan from the temple last time. She hesitated whether to give it away, but she had never received a red envelope from him, so it would be presumptuous for her to give it to him.

She didn't want to like him, and she was afraid of being tortured by the relationship.

Chen Anan was in a state of confusion.

At the bedroom door, Qiao Jinfan's voice suddenly came: "What are you looking at?"