She thought that for three years after they got married, she had been singing a one-man show.

Every time I think of Tong Yaoyao, when he just woke up, he wants to divorce her, like a thorn piercing her, even if he has long been disgusted with Tong Yaoyao, she will still be haunted.

Now he says that he has long been in love with her, but he doesn't know it.

Ye Mian turned his head sideways, looked at his cold and handsome side face through his blurred vision, and recalled the times when he was an assistant by his side.

It turned out that her meticulous care and care for him had repercussions in his place.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her with tears in her eyes, and his eyebrows frowned, "I have no conscience, and I know how to be moved." ”

Thinking of her during that time, he was also uncomfortable when she had to divorce him, but that was all in the past, and she loved him now, and he was very content.

"I-"

"When I got divorced, I deliberately talked about Gu Ye's rescue of you, and I also stabbed you with my heart, I believe you have nothing to do with him." Qiao Zhanbei interrupted Ye Mian's confession and took a tissue paper to help her wipe her tears.

Speaking of this stubble, Ye Mian was angry with him again, "You also said that there is an ingredient in that medicine." ”

"Actually, I didn't let people test the ingredients of that medicine at all, I said that on purpose." Qiao Zhanbei smiled lightly.

Thinking of when he was pregnant, he was scared, for fear that the baby would be deformed, and when he was examined, he was more down-to-earth, Ye Mian clenched his fists in hatred and beat his arm, he was really angry with him.

Qiao Zhanbei didn't dodge either, remembering that she didn't believe that he would divorce her at the time, he was still very relieved.

It's really out of line, so I remembered to use the marriage to deceive her.

Ye Mian's hands were tired, he stopped, and glared at him lovingly and angrily.

"Deflated?" Qiao Zhanbei looked at her puffed out, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at her, his eyes getting more and more intense, as if he wanted to see her in his eyes, in his body, in his bones and blood.

The man tightened his arms around her waist again, very hard, and he couldn't wait to hold it like this, never letting go.

Ye Mian clearly felt a sudden strong emotion from him.

His chin was against the top of her hair, and he complained to her in a low, magnetic voice: "I went to Sioux City to look for you several times, but I couldn't find it, I was too cruel to you to give me any news." ”

As she spoke, Qiao Zhanbei hugged her tighter, and Ye Mian felt that she was about to have difficulty breathing.

She didn't know that Qiao Zhanbei at this time was immersed in the fear of losing her, and for most of the past six months, he had relied on sleeping pills to fall asleep.

"Qiao Zhanbei, you let go of me, I have something to tell you." She gasped and struggled.

Qiao Zhanbei suddenly came back to his senses from his out-of-control emotions, and he hurriedly let go of the iron arm that was holding her.

It's okay, he'll never let her leave him again.

Qiao Zhanbei comforted himself in his heart.

"What are you going to tell me? Promise to remarry? I just want to hear this. He looked down at her and said solemnly.

Ye Mian smiled knowingly, "It's something that surprises you more than remarriage." ”

Qiao Zhanbei raised his eyebrows, "No, nothing is more important than remarriage." ”

"Jojo!" Ye Mian looked at the little man who had just climbed the stairs and was walking towards her, and beckoned to her.

Qiao Zhanbei looked over.

Little Jojo had just taken a shower, her long hair was dried and draped, and she wore a headband, revealing her full white forehead.

She was dressed in black and white.

White puff sleeves, ruffled stand-up collar shirt, two breastbuttons in the front of the placket, a black pleated skirt on the lower body, and small black leather shoes.

There was no expression on the little face carved in pink.

She walked towards this side without hurrying, calm and calm, like a cold little princess of the chaebol family who came out of a Korean drama.

At first glance, Qiao Zhanbei was attracted by the noble temperament exuded by this little person.

He wondered if it would be the Jin family's child.

Just after they divorced, he learned for the first time that Ye Mian was the eldest granddaughter of the Jin family, and her DNA data was provided to the public security database by him, and he wanted to help her find her family at that time.

Qiao Qiao walked to her mother's side, her eyes fell on Qiao Zhanbei's hand, and she was very unhappy that he hugged her mother intimately, and rarely coquettishly the little person, and opened his arms to his mother to hug.

Ye Mian was flattered, broke away from Qiao Zhanbei's arms, moved to the side, and held the little baby in his arms.

"Whose little girl is this? It's quite strong, and he dares to rob my daughter-in-law from me. Qiao Zhanbei and Xiao Qiaoqiao looked at each other, and he seemed to smile and smiled.

Xiao Qiaoqiao's big clear eyes swept Qiao Zhanbei lightly, not worrying about the powerful aura on his body at all.

"Her name is Qiaoqiao, whose child do you say?" Ye Mian looked at Qiao Zhanbei, held back his tears, and asked with a smile.

Qiao Zhanbei looked confused, not understanding what he meant.

"Jojo, who is he? Mom told you before. Ye Mian smelled the aroma of milk on her daughter's body, pointed to the man on the side, and asked her.

"Qiao Zhanbei." Xiao Qiaoqiao replied clearly, cherishing words like gold.

Mom?

Qiao Zhanbei caught the word "mother" in Ye Mian's mouth, and he looked at her suddenly, his eyes were like torches.

"Who are you Qiao Zhanbei?" Ye Mian asked softly, and when the words fell, her nose was sour, her eyes were moist and hot, and her eyes looked at Qiao Zhanbei.

Father.

Little Jojo replied in her heart.

can think of him playing Lena Belle, very naïve, she doesn't want to call him "Daddy".

"Good baby, call Daddy." Ye Mian coaxed softly.

Little Jojo shook his head proudly.

At this time, Qiao Zhanbei sat there motionless like a statue, his legs folded, and his eyes looked at Ye Mian in a daze.

After a long while, he asked, "You, what did you just say?" ”

Ye Mian swallowed and choked, his eyes were resentful, "Qiao Zhanbei, Qiao Qiao is my daughter, our daughter, who is just one year old this year." ”

The dog man actually thought that she would really have a child with Xu Mobai.

their daughter.

Qiao Zhanbei's throat rolled, his expression was still confused, and his eyes fell on the little man in her arms.

She looked cold, not at all like her.

This is actually his own daughter?

So, her child is actually this, Nuan Nuan is fake, and Jojo is her and his child.

The blood in Qiao Zhanbei's whole body surged, his eyes became more and more moist and hot, and he couldn't stop swallowing his turbid throat.

Seeing that he was so excited that he couldn't speak, his eyes were red, and Ye Mian felt a little sorry for him.

"You miss the little sleep, but Qiaoqiao doesn't follow me, he follows you." She laughed.

At first, she was worried that Qiaoqiao was withdrawn and would have autism or something, so she took her to see a lot of early childhood psychologists, all of whom said it was normal.

She later realized that the villain was a smaller version of Qiao Zhanbei's sexuality.

"Yes, she has the temperament of the little princess of the Qiao family." Qiao Zhanbei finally recovered from the shock and excitement, looked at his little girl, and said proudly.

He opened his arms to Xiao Qiaoqiao, and his voice was hoarse: "Qiaoqiao, Dad...... Daddy hug. ”