Ye Mian was stunned.

Qiao Zhanbei said that this woman was his aunt, so why did Qiao Qiao call her "Mom"?

Could it be that he lied to her, this woman is actually Jojo's biological mother?

In just a week of acquaintance, she actually knows very little about him, only knows his name, he is the president of a listed company, and he has a daughter born out of wedlock .

Intellectually, she really shouldn't have believed him.

But at this moment, her mind was full of his deep eyes full of affection, and the feeling of total trust and dependence on him when she nestled in his arms.

Intuition he didn't deceive her.

Ye Mian came back to her senses, remembering that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet, she chose buns and porridge, and walked to Qiaoqiao's table with a plate.

When Qiaoqiao saw her mother, who she hadn't seen all night, her eyes lit up, and she shouted coquettishly: "Sleep!" ”

When Ye Mian saw her, his heart was extremely soft, and the corners of his lips curled.

She looked at the beautiful woman who came over with a dinner plate, big wavy curly hair, and extremely superior facial features, and asked politely, "Can I sit here?" ”

When Ji Xingshu saw her, he was slightly stunned, and said enthusiastically: "Of course you can." ”

They quickly sat down, and before they could introduce each other, a faint sweet female fragrance wafted in.

A man and a woman walked over to their table.

"Hey, Xingshu, long time no see!" The woman in the autumn and winter skirt greeted Ji Xingshu with a smile.

The man next to her, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, has a handsome face, a mature temperament, a slight bow, and no expression on his face.

His gaze fell on Jojo's face.

Ji Xingshu looked at them, took a sip of porridge, and responded lightly, "Qiaoqiao, come, mom feeds you porridge, when you're full, let's go find Dad." ”

Qiao Qiao usually doesn't like to be fed, but now he opened his mouth.

Ye Mian looked at this scene in puzzlement.

"Xingshu, don't disturb your mother and daughter's meal, goodbye." The woman in the skirt put down this sentence and walked away with the man's arm.

Looking at their backs, Ji Xingshu pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Sleepy, my aunt is not my mother! You're me—"

The figures of the man and woman disappeared in the elevator, Xiao Qiaoqiao hurriedly got off the chair, threw herself into Ye Mian's arms and explained, when she said the last sentence, she quickly stopped when she remembered her father's words.

Listening to the villain's words, Ye Mian smiled.

Qiao Zhanbei really didn't lie to her.

She felt right.

A glimmer of joy rose in her heart.

Ji Xingshu looked at Ye Mian and almost opened his mouth to call his sister-in-law, but when he heard Qiao Zhanbei say that she had amnesia and couldn't stimulate her with the past, everyone related to him had to pretend not to know her.

"You're Miss Ye, right? I haven't had time to introduce it just now, my name is Ji Xingshu, Qiao Zhanbei's aunt. ”

Ye Mian looked at her and raised his lips: "Hello, Ye Mian." ”

"The man just now is my ex-husband, and the woman is his current girlfriend, so I'll borrow Qiaoqiao to use it." Ji Xingshu took a sip of yogurt and said with a relaxed face.

Ye Mian then understood why Qiao Qiao called her "Mom" just now.

This is taking advantage of Jojo to be angry with her ex-husband.

She and Ji Xingshu hit it off at first sight, and chatted while eating.

Qiao Zhanbei woke up, his consciousness was not yet awake, his arms were instinctively clenched, but he pounced.

When he opened his eyes, the bedside was as empty as ever.

She's not there.

But he remembered that he had slept with her in his arms last night.

Qiao Zhanbei was shocked and sat up, he rubbed his temples that were pounding suddenly, relieved the headache after the hangover, and carefully recalled what happened last night.

I can't remember if I told her about the past after I got drunk last night, which stimulated her memory.

Also, if he was too intimate with her after drinking last night, would he annoy her?

In her cognition, they are only in a relationship.

……

Ye Mian took Qiao Qiao back to the room, and just pushed the door open, he saw a man in a bathrobe standing like a sculpture by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Is his stomach better? I got up and took a shower.

"Daddy!"

Little Jojo shouted and ran to him.

Qiao Zhanbei was surprised, "Qiaoqiao, how did you get here?" ”

"My aunt brought me here, and she had to call her mother to act, so she was willing to send me to find sleep." Jojo said.

The father and daughter chatted a few words, and Jojo went to play by himself.

Ye Mian walked towards the refreshed man, remembering that he had shared the bed with him last night, the roots of his ears were a little hot, and there was an indescribable feeling of intimacy.

Qiao Zhanbei saw that she was very calm, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Ye Mian said with concern.

Thinking of his pale face last night, she still had palpitations.

At this moment, his cold white face had a normal complexion, and his lips were bloody.

"It doesn't hurt, I bothered you to take care of it last night, are you tired?" Qiao Zhanbei stared at her, the corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile, and said sincerely.

"I'm not tired." She shook her head slightly.

"Last night, I drank high, and I had some intimate behavior, didn't you offend you?" He looked at her and asked tentatively.

Only then did they confirm the relationship, so they shared the same bed, Ye Mian's ears turned red, she looked at him, noncommittal, and changed the topic, "After eating, after you are full, you have to continue to take medicine." ”

How does she answer this kind of question?

Say yes, she doesn't exclude being intimate with him.

Say no, it seems that she is not reserved enough.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her back, hooked the corners of her lips, smiled with her eyebrows, she was noncommittal, indicating that she did not exclude.

In the auditorium, thunderous applause rang out from time to time.

On the stage, Ye Mian wore a hand-made national style dress embroidered with delicate Suzhou embroidery patterns, and received a red certificate and a heavy gold medal from an old man with white hair.

With exquisite skills and craftsman spirit, Ye Mian was recognized as the heir of the sixth batch of intangible culture "Suzhou embroidery".

In the audience, Qiao Zhanbei and Qiao Qiao were applauding her.

On the stage, she once lost herself in order to love him, and the craftsmanship left by her grandmother was almost lost in her hands.

Now, seeing her become an heir as she wished, he was genuinely excited and proud of her.

Ye Mian came out of the back door of the auditorium, stood on the steps, and saw her boyfriend standing by a black Maybach waiting for her.

He was dressed in a formal suit and held a bouquet of roses in his arms.

With a palpitation, she descended the steps and walked towards him.

She stopped two steps away from him, tilted her chin slightly, and curled the corners of her lips as she looked at him.

The man stepped forward, lowered his eyes, handed her the bouquet, and chuckled, "Congratulations." ”

Ye Mian took the bouquet of roses that exuded a faint fragrance, and looked at the elegant and high-end flowers with a retro pink color and milk tea color.

"Cappuccino, unexpectedly......" she muttered to herself.

It was the first time he had given her flowers, and it was a kind of rose that she particularly liked.

Qiao Zhanbei's heart tightened, did she remember something?

The first time he gave her roses, he picked this variety, and later, the bouquet became dried flowers, and she was reluctant to throw them.

Later, this was the rose he most often gave her.

Ye Mian's heart was full of sweetness, raised his face, and said with a smile: "Thank you, boyfriend!" ”

She didn't look abnormal, Qiao Zhanbei breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a faint sense of loss.

However, she will not be able to recover the good memories of him in her life, as long as she is not stimulated to hate him, and he will feel satisfied all the time.

He will slowly spend the rest of his life filling the good memories about him with actions.

Qiao Zhanbei came back to his senses, and the gentleman thoughtfully opened the passenger car door for her, blocked the top of the door frame with his hand, and sent her into the car.

"Where's Jojo?" Ye Mian looked back at the back seat.

"Let someone send her back to the mansion, we have our first date, don't take her." Qiao Zhanbei put his hands on the steering wheel, turned his face to look at her, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

First date.

Ye Mian's heart palpitated, full of anticipation.

Qiao Zhanbei drove the car, and the car quickly squeezed into the traffic.

He chartered an Italian restaurant on the top floor of Sioux City's tallest building, and the two of them sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the city's night view.

Violin music, candlelight, wine, food, and the handsome man across the table.

There's a very fantastic feeling.

Ye Mian was full of joy.

An astronomical telescope was set up on the terrace outside the restaurant, and Qiao Zhanbei hugged her from behind Ye Mian, and with her, looked at the bright and charming starry sky through the telescope.

Back at the door of the hotel room, Ye Mian looked at him with a bouquet of flowers in his arms.

"Let's go in and have a drink before we go?"

The man hooked his lips and his eyes were dark, and followed her into the room.

As soon as she entered, she didn't have time to turn on the light when he was pressed against the door panel.

In the darkness of the night, her senses became unusually sensitive, all sensations were amplified, and the man's warm breath sprayed on her face.

The moment the thin lips brushed against hers, an electric current sparked, and the tip of her heart trembled.

"Uh......-huh," he kissed, kissing her.

His breath is soul-stirring.

She unconsciously closed her eyes and met his kiss, and gradually, as if in an instinctive reaction, she kissed him back passionately.

It's like a fire burning dry wood.

As she moved, her back slammed into the light source.

The lights illuminate the picture of their lingering kiss.

After kissing Fang Bi, Ye Mian was panting, lying affectionately in his chest, listening to his thunderous heartbeat, panting, and his snort was full of the breath on his body that made her unable to extricate herself.

Her head rubbed against his chest unconsciously.

This familiar little action made Qiao Zhanbei's heart tremble, he lowered his head, held her face, and kissed her fiercely again.

Even after forgetting the past, her body remembers these small movements.

Ye Mian was kissed by him and her legs were weak, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist to stabilize her body, and she buried her in his chest again.

The man's big hand stroked the back of her head dotingly, and a magnetic sultry voice came, "I've drunk my saliva, it's time for my boyfriend to withdraw, good night?" ”

Listening to his words, Ye Mian was stunned for a moment before he realized what he meant, and slapped his back with a pink fist.

Not serious.

In an instant, a wave of loss and reluctance came to my heart.

He's going back.

"Good night." Ye Mian raised his head, his cheeks were crimson, and said softly to him.

Qiao Zhanbei lowered her eyes, her arms were still holding him tightly, but she said goodbye to him.

It's a mouth saying no, and the body is very honest.

"Well, go to bed early, I have to catch a flight tomorrow." His hand stroked the back of her head again.

Their earliest flight tomorrow will be back to the capital.

Ye Mian didn't seem to hear it, her eyes stared at his sexy Adam's apple that kept rolling up and down, and she swallowed.

"Whew......" The man let out a sexy pant.

She bit him!

Qiao Zhanbei lowered his eyes and looked at the person buried in his neck, and an electric current rose from his tail vertebrae, running all over his limbs.

His eyes were hot, and he couldn't help kissing her back.

kissed all the way, from the entrance, to the door, and finally, the bodies of the two rolled on the hotel bed.

Passion burned all Ye Mian's reason, and with the instinct of her body, she catered to him and responded to him, and the two bodies were fiercely entangled.

……

The alarm rang again and again, Ye Mian frowned angrily, turned over, and buried her head in the man's naked chest, she rubbed, adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, and continued to sleep.

Before the bell rang again, the man stretched out his arm, touched his phone, and turned it to silent.

This flight was missed.

By the light of the morning light, the man looked at the sleeping person in his arms, the corners of his lips hooked up with a doting arc, he kissed her forehead, closed his eyes, and slept with her.

When I woke up, my whole body seemed to fall apart, and I didn't even have the strength to lift my eyelids.

Ye Mian closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually returned.

In my mind, I replayed the passionate scenes......

Her eyes widened gradually.

Last night, she had a relationship with Qiao Zhanbei, she was so proactive, and she was familiar with the road.

She distinctly remembers kissing him skillfully, stroking sensitive spots on his body with both hands, and even lying on the bed for him to ......

Ye Mian swallowed his dry throat, his face turned red, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Didn't Gu Sasa say that she was single in her mother's womb, never in love, and never had a boyfriend?

But last night didn't feel like the first time at all.

Ye Mian shook his head, recalled carefully, he couldn't remember what happened before, thinking about it, his head tingled sharply.

Her brow furrowed.

It's not that she misses any lovers in the past, now, she knows that she likes Qiao Zhanbei and wants to be with him.

It's just that I don't understand why Gu Sasa would hide her love experience.

Outside, Qiao Zhanbei answered his aunt Qiao Jinlan's phone call, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his expression was a little unhappy.

"What is Grandma going to do with him?"

"Zhanbei, your grandmother's body, now she is saying that she will go, I understand her thoughts. It can't be that he wants to reconcile Lu Yu with our family in his lifetime, after all, he also has the blood of our Qiao family in his body. Qiao Jinlan's voice came.

Qiao Zhanbei's nostrils sneered.

He glanced at the bedroom door and walked to the balcony, "Auntie, grandma is confused, you and the second uncle can't be confused." Lu Yu has been stared at by my people, and he has no chance to harm us again. ”

"It is impossible to expect him to reconcile with the Qiao family. Moreover, it is even more unlikely that I will reconcile with him. He said coldly.

When it comes to Lu Yu, he has the heart to kill him!

Also reconciled!

Hearing Qiao Zhanbei's tone, Qiao Jinlan gasped and hurriedly persuaded: "Zhanbei, don't be angry, I'll go and persuade the old lady to stop looking for him." You and Mianmian, the family of three should come back early. ”

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Zhanbei wanted to open the window to breathe, dissipate the depression and anger in his heart, think of Ye Mian in the bedroom, and sweep away the haze.

He poured a glass of warm water and entered the suite......