Restaurant terrace.

The man sat on the high chair, one slender long leg supporting the ground, the other bent and stepping on the bar stool, he played with the goblet in his hand, looked down at Qiao Zhanbei in the wheelchair, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile that seemed to be absent.

A personable gentleman's style.

Qiao Zhanbei was expressionless, squinting his dark eyes slightly, staring at this strange man named Lu Yu, who looked like him. He had never seen this person before last night, and the information only showed that he was a Chinese Canadian.

Background, occupation, all can't be found, I don't know how Ye Mian knew him.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm glad to meet you." Lu Yu broke the silence and nodded to greet him, with a puzzled look on his face, he asked in a deep and magnetic voice, "Are you......?" Looking for me? ”

Not only does he look like him, but his voice is the same.

Qiao Zhanbei became more and more responsive to this man, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll take my wife home." ”

The meaning of the oath of ownership.

Lu Yujian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression became more and more puzzled, "Your wife?" ”

Qiao Zhanbei felt that this man was asking knowingly, his eyes were dark, and he exuded an aura of not being angry and arrogant, and said coldly: "Ye Mian." ”

Lu Yu's expression was even more confused, he shrugged his shoulders, and said softly: "Mr. Qiao, as far as I know, Miss Ye is your ex-wife, and she is now single. ”

"And, I'm pursuing her." He looked directly at Qiao Zhanbei and said seriously.

Listening to the man's words, Qiao Zhanbei's thin lips pursed into a straight line, a cold air exuded from his body, a gloomy smile hooked on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at him defiantly, with a threat in his tone: "Yes, then I advise you to die of this heart as soon as possible." ”

Dare to blatantly say in front of him that the woman who pursues him, this surnamed Lu is afraid that she doesn't want to mix in the capital.

Lu Yu smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, he turned his handsome face, looked at him again, and looked at the man in a wheelchair with a flirtatious gaze, paralyzed lower body, and half of his face disfigured.

He sneered: "Mr. Qiao is too domineering, Miss Ye and I, an unmarried man and a woman, are in love, what qualifications do you have to threaten me?" With your crippled body? ”

After the words fell, he took a sip of wine and looked at Qiao Zhanbei's lower body with contempt.

Qiao Zhanbei curled the corners of his lips, not only did he not feel inferior because of his physical disability, but was stimulated by this Lu Yu to compete between males.

He glared at this Lu Yu coldly, and said with great confidence: "Just rely on my relationship with her for more than ten years." ”

Lu Yu was stunned, he could feel the confidence and confidence of the man in the wheelchair. Unexpectedly, he was not stimulated by his words and retreated.

Ye Mian, who came back after answering a phone call, saw Qiao Zhanbei, she was slightly stunned, why did he come?

"Mianmian, my two children and I came to pick you up from work, and they are in the car now." Qiao Zhanbei greeted her, raised his face, and looked at her gently.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on her, gilding her with a golden glow, and the light was dazzling. Thinking of the picture of her drinking side by side with this surnamed Lu and watching the sunset, he just wanted to take her away from this man quickly.

Ye Mian almost drowned in Qiao Zhanbei's long-lost, gentle gaze.

When he looked at her during this time, he was either indifferent or cold.

His sudden diligence made her a little overwhelmed.

He saw her with Lu Yu, and he was angry and jealous, right? Turning around and calming down, it's time to back down again.

Ye Mian kept his senses, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "Brother Qiao, you take the two children back first, I haven't finished talking to Mr. Lu yet." ”

We're not done yet.

She also wants to continue dating this person surnamed Lu.

In front of that man, Qiao Zhanbei seemed to have been poured cold water on her, he secretly gritted his teeth, and resisted the urge to carry her away directly.

After a moment of silence, he said patiently, "Okay, we'll wait for you at home." ”

Ye Mian was noncommittal, watching him take a wheelchair to the glass door, the waiter opened the door for him, and his figure quickly disappeared from her sight.

"Just now, I said a few heavy words to him, and I tried to stimulate him for you, and he was obviously aroused to be possessive of you." Lu Yu walked up to her side and said with a smile.

Ye Mian looked at him sideways, his eyes showed joy, and his eyes darkened in an instant, "Teacher Lu, thank you." I don't know how long his possessiveness will last, and when he will be able to surpass his withdrawn mentality......"

Lu Yu was a psychoanalyst and psychological counselor introduced to her by a friend, and she asked him to consult Qiao Zhanbei about the psychological problems he was facing.

After the failure to stimulate him last time, she didn't think about finding a man to deliberately stimulate him, give him space, and not force him, her psychology is strong enough, she doesn't have to be with him to live.

She asked him to break through the psychological barrier and take the initiative to walk towards her.

At night, in the room, Qiao Zhanbei sat alone at the window, his eyes looked at the door from time to time, and he also frequently looked down at his watch.

At half past nine in the evening, she hadn't returned.

Thinking of Lu Yu's provocation, a fire of jealousy burned in his heart. As a man, he could clearly feel that Lu Yu wanted to provoke him from the bottom of his heart and make fun of his disability.

There was finally movement at the door.

He looked up at the door, and through the light of the lamp, she could be seen walking in the courtyard with a bouquet of cappuccino roses in her arms, towards the door.

Cappuccino.

The one surnamed Lu sent her?

That's exclusive to them!

Qiao Zhanbei grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, the back of his hand was covered with raised green tendons, his face was dark, he turned the wheelchair and walked out of the room.

As soon as Ye Mian entered the door, he almost bumped into Qiao Zhanbei, and the flower in his hand was taken away by him and thrown hard.

"Qiao Zhanbei, you-" Looking at the flower that fell to the ground, Ye Mian was annoyed, and in an instant, her body was dragged into the man's lap, and she fell into his arms.

"What are you crazy about?" Her grandparents lived on the first floor, and she lowered her voice and gritted her teeth to question him.

Qiao Zhanbei had a gloomy face, one iron arm wrapped around her, and the other hand operated the electric wheelchair, and entered the room very skillfully.

Ye Mian could clearly feel the anger and anger on his body, and at this moment, the man's big hand clasped the back of her head and turned her face.

There was no light in the room, and the environment was dim, so I only heard him say strongly: "Don't have any contact with that surnamed Lu again." ”

He was jealous.

Xu was stimulated by Lu Yu.

A hint of cunning flashed in Ye Mian's eyes, and he said faintly: "Brother Qiao, I told you last night that you are not qualified to take care of me now." ”

After she finished speaking, she was about to get up and leave.

Qiao Zhanbei clasped her waist and pulled her back, in the dark, the man clasped the side of her head, his lips were close to her sensitive ear, and said in a deep and magnetic voice: "Ye Mian, what I said last night was serious, not nonsense, I want to be with you." ”