The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

Qiao Yan looked at him and laughed as if she was angry: "I am just starting my career now, and you asked me to have a baby with you."

Qiao Yan looked at Li Jingxing unhappily and said sarcastically, "What should you call the child you gave birth to? Your illegitimate child of Li Jingxing?"

The woman sneered, and Li Jingxing raised his eyebrows slightly, giving people a feeling of contempt and confidence.

He looked down at her like an angry little hamster, and smiled: "So this is what you mind."

"Then let's go get the certificate today."

"Qiao Qiao, let's remarry."

Li Jingxing is good-looking, and his handsome face is hard to ignore. When a man becomes gentle, it seems that every detail of him reveals a unique charm that makes people want to get close to him. Qiao Yan's pupils trembled slightly when she heard this, and she even looked at Li Jingxing in horror. She swallowed hard, and after a while, she uttered a few words from her throat, trembling slightly: "Li Jingxing, are you crazy?"

"Not crazy." Li Jingxing stared at her with his head down, speaking very seriously. Qiao Yan's hands and feet were cold, and her fingertips curled up. She looked at him and smiled indifferently: "I think you are seriously ill."

Li Jingxing's expression was very serious: "I want to have a child with you, and you don't want our child to be illegitimate, so let's get married."

She pulled her hand out of his grasp with all her strength: "I don't want to have a baby. I told you, I hate children."

"If you want a child, you can find another woman to give birth to one for you."

As long as Li Jingxing is willing, there are plenty of women out there who will give birth to his children, and there are plenty of women who are willing. But Qiao Yan is unwilling.

She grew up in a loving family. Her parents loved each other all their lives, and her father took good care of her mother.

Even though her father became rich and powerful, he never had an affair with other women. Her mother was the only woman in his life.

In the past, she also longed to have a son and a daughter with Li Jingxing and have a happy family.

But now, she realized that if she stayed with Li Jingxing, their children would live in an environment lacking family warmth and would always be troubled by their parents' endless quarrels.

With a personality like Qiao Yan's, being with Li Jingxing is bound to lead to a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.

She didn't want her child to grow up in such a deformed family. She couldn't imagine how hurt and affected the child would be in such an environment.

When Li Jingxing heard this, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by an extremely cold face.

His eyes became gloomy and terrifying, like a ferocious beast ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

The atmosphere in the entire room instantly froze to freezing point, making people feel suffocated and frightened.

After Qiao Yan said this, she did not consider Li Jingxing's feelings.

She turned around and faced away from him, not wanting to hear any more of his crazy talk.

Suddenly, the man's tall and straight body pressed against her from behind, and his big hands with well-defined joints wrapped around her from behind, his fingers caressing her flat belly.

Qiao Yan felt the warmth of the man's hot palm on her lower abdomen, and her body stiffened slightly.

The man hugged her waist from behind and pulled her into his arms. He sighed with grievance and helplessness: "It's okay, if you don't want to have a baby, then don't."

He said in a low voice: "Having you in my life is enough."

The man's hair was messy yet orderly, exuding a decadent yet charming atmosphere.

His eyes revealed a deep loneliness and sadness, as if he was alone in the world and no one could understand his heart.

He didn't feel very at ease while holding Qiao Yan.

He was afraid that she would run away and he would never be able to find her again.

The man desperately wanted to have a child with the woman in his arms.

Maybe, if they had a child, they could maintain their relationship longer.