"You're drinking again." Ye Mian looked up, stared at him with apricot eyes, and accused him.

The placket of his suit was open, the collar of his shirt was open and his tie was unbuttoned, his back was slightly hunched, and he looked down at himself, a smile on his lips.

The man's deep eyes locked on her puffy little face, holding half of her cheek in one hand, her face was so small that he could cover it completely with one hand.

His fingertips rubbed against the rough scar of his skin, and his eyes were dark.

In the vase beside her was the bouquet of roses he gave her when he gave her the diamond ring that day, naturally dried into dried flowers, a little faded, a little old, but there was a different kind of beauty.

He remembers that when he went to the flower shop to buy flowers for her that day, the clerk introduced that the flower language of this rose was "unexpected encounter".

Come across.

Quite in line with them.

He had been looking at himself silently, his bottomless black eyes were flickering and dark, and he didn't know what to think, Ye Mian wanted to break away from him.

"I was not in a good mood, and when the second uncle persuaded me to drink in the evening, I drank a few more glasses." Only then did he slowly explain.

As soon as he finished speaking, his chin rested on her shoulder, leaning heavily on her.

Hearing him say that he was in a bad mood, Ye Mian hugged him with his backhand distressedly, gently stroked his back with his hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Didn't the company survive the crisis?

"Because Tong Yaoyao ......," Qiao Zhanbei said, burying his face in the side of her neck and inhaling the breath on her body deeply.

Ye Mian was knocked over the vinegar jar in an instant, and his heart was so sour that he couldn't see him drinking and getting drunk for that woman.

"It was also today that I was completely subverted in my perception of her." He looked up and looked at her.

Today, he saw Tong Yaoyao's true face, he should be very shocked, right? However, she didn't want to listen to everything that came out of his mouth about Tong Yaoyao.

Ye Mian pushed him away and went to pour him water.

Qiao Zhanbei took off his suit jacket, took off his tie, hung it on the hanger, and when he walked to the living room, he hugged her by the waist and sat down on the sofa together.

She sat in his arms, and the man clinged to her like a childish, and she didn't hate or reject such intimacy.

He was not allowed to smoke and drink because it hurt his body.

"Drink water." She picked up the cup and fed it to his mouth.

The man obediently drank most of the glass of water.

"I always thought that she was an innocent, harmless and simple silly white sweet, always like sunshine to me, cheerful and enthusiastic, when she was young, she chased me every day and called me brother, and I also treated her as a sister......"

"I haven't chased a girl, and no girl has been chasing me for so many years like her, I thought she loved me. So before studying abroad, in order to give her an explanation, I got engaged to the Tong family. ”

"Looking back now, she chased me so much, just because I was the grandson of the Qiao family and the heir of the Qiao Group, she loved my identity, not me, and she didn't believe that I could lead the Qiao family out of the crisis...... "Qiao Zhanbei laughed at himself.

Ye Mian also smiled sadly and muttered: "I believed at that time that you could turn the tide, and your grandparents also believed in you." ”

The first time I saw him, I felt that he was like a god-like existence, which was a girl's love brain. Later, little by little, I learned about his excellence, and I realized that he was truly a god.

"At that time, I was still unconscious in a car accident because Tong Yaoyao broke up with me, and I was quietly decadent and depressed. When she woke up, she told me that the breakup was forced by her family, and I easily believed it, what a stupid ......"

He muttered to himself, he was really drunk.

The corners of Ye Mian's mouth twitched, and he complained to him: "At that time, you blindly believed everything she said, and asked me to apologize to her." ”

Qiao Zhanbei let out a "hmm" and muttered: "I'm sorry, I'm stupid, I thought she was really weak and couldn't help but ......"

"The most hateful thing is that you divorced me for her." Ye Mian's eyes fell on the Su embroidery painting on the TV cabinet, her nose was sour, and an impulse surged up, and she said in a dumb voice:

"Qiao Zhanbei, do you know that I actually have a crush-"

"Mianmian, I'm divorcing you, not ......"

Qiao Zhanbei interrupted her and muttered.

His face was pressed against her back, rubbed against her nightdress, adjusted to a comfortable position, smelled her breath, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Mian waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for him to speak, until a low snoring from behind him came from behind.

She laughed self-deprecatingly, she had almost told him about her crush on him for ten years.

Qiao Zhanbei woke up the next day, on the sofa in Ye Mian's apartment, after a hangover, he had a splitting headache, and he only remembered that he hugged her last night and seemed to have said a lot of words, as if it was all about Tong Yaoyao.

There is enough humiliation.

He pretended to have forgotten everything, got up and walked to the kitchen, looked at the figure who was busy by the stove, walked behind her, hugged her from behind, and kissed her on the cheek: "Morning! ”

Ye Mian frowned, and said with disgust: "Go take a bath, I asked the family to send you a set of change clothes." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Joe is so virtuous." He looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said heartily.

Ten years ago, the little girl he saw for the first time was as bright as the moonlight, and now it turned out to be his wife.

Three years ago, when Ms. Tang forced him to marry her, he was still unwilling in his heart, and now he can't wait to kneel down and beg her not to divorce.

"Qiao Zhanbei, you're almost late. I'm going to the store in a minute, so don't make a fuss. "It smells of wine, it's not enough to kiss her, you have to kiss her.

Ye Mian dodged his kiss and gently kicked him in the calf.

Qiao Zhan Beiguan reluctantly let go of her.

After he went to wash, he changed into a suit with a tie around his neck, went to the kitchen to help her serve the plate, and the two sat down for breakfast together.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a scene.

After the meal, Ye Mian wanted to clean up the dishes, but he stopped him, "Sit down, I'll clean up in a while." ”

"When are you going to move back home?" Qiao Zhanbei looked at her opposite, looked serious, and asked seriously.

Moving back home means not getting divorced.

Ye Mian looked at him and was speechless.

"The last time you mentioned the divorce, you said that if there was no matter of the Tong family, you could still make do with me, and now, continue to make do with me. However, I am not improvising, you are a good wife, I will cherish it, I also want to be a good husband, and I will be a good father in the future. ”

He looked at her reverently, unleashing his pride and earnestness.

His previous standard for his other partner was that he loved him wholeheartedly, so one of the reasons why he first proposed divorce to her was that she didn't love him.

Now, for her sake, he is willing to lower that bar.

Listening to his words, Ye Mian was moved to tears, at the moment, there are no grievances from the elders, no previous suspicions, I just want to promise him and continue to believe in him.

Just as she was about to nod, the phones of both men rang at the same time.