Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

"Well, I can see that it has the same temperament as yours. Your child is my child. When this turmoil is over, take her over and I will raise her with you. "

The man turned around, looked down at her, and said very seriously.

His deep black eyes were frank and sincere.

Listening to his words and seeing his sincere appearance, Ye Mian was stunned.

In the past, she was only investing in Gu Ye's business, and he was always arguing with her. Now, he actually said that he wanted to raise the child she had with Xu Mobai?

is he serious?Or are you holding back your jealousy and pretending to be generous?

Most likely the latter.

Seeing her disbelief, Qiao Zhanbei raised his lips and put one hand on her shoulder.

The man looked at her piously, "Mianmian, Aiwujiwu, if I, Qiao Zhanbei, don't even have this kind of guts, how can I love you?"

Ye Mian: "..."

He was actually serious.

This man loves her so much that he can tolerate her having children with other men.

Ye Mian was really moved.

She understands his intentions, but it is still necessary to tell him clearly about the child.

"Brother Joe—"

"Don't be awkward with me anymore. This child is my child. I will ask for her custody in the future. If Xu refuses, I can't spare him." Qiao Zhanbei interrupted her again and said domineeringly.

She must have felt sorry for him because of the child, so she wanted to say something, right?

She doesn't have to feel bad about it.

He also didn't want to know why she had a child with Xu Mobai.

He only knows that she loves him now.

Listening to his words, Ye Mian couldn't laugh or cry.

Qiao Zhanbei raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and looked at her again, "I'll go to the study room to have a video conference first, you don't have to think about it, be good."

He pinched her cheek pamperingly before leaving.

Just as Qiao Zhanbei left, Ye Mian's video call sounded again. This time, it was her and Qiao Zhanbei's precious daughter, Xiao Xiaomian.

Xiao Xiaomian has just turned one year old, and she is still in Sucheng, with someone she trusts taking care of her.

Nuan Nuan is an abandoned baby she adopted.

When she first returned to the capital, Xu Mobai took Nuan Nuan with him, deliberately misunderstood Qiao Zhanbei and made him angry.

Looking at her toddler daughter in the video, and thinking about what Qiao Zhanbei said just now, Ye Mian still couldn't laugh or cry.

Since he is not sad, let him know about Xiao Xiaomian's existence later. Now that he knows, he can't go to Sioux City to pick up his daughter, and he has more concerns.

Qiao Zhan worked at home for a day in the north house.

In the evening, Ye Mian ordered the kitchen to make soup for his stomach, but he came over and said no need.

Qin Ran invited him to dinner at night to discuss the development of a project.

"Is it safe for you to go out to eat?" Ye Mian asked with concern as she helped him straighten his clothes with one hand.

"I won't be restrained by a Shangguan Ting, immobilized, and unable to go anywhere. Don't worry, someone is protecting me." Qiao Zhanbei looked down at her, with a smile on his lips, and said lightly.

"You and Qin Ran will continue to cooperate in the future?" Ye Mian tilted her head, raised her eyes, looked at him, and asked with a smile.

"Yes." Looking down at her expression, Qiao Zhanbei understood, "Do you mind her?"

Ye Mian touched his tie knot with her fingertips, carefully adjusted the position, and said, "You have female partners and clients in your business. It's nothing more than normal. I never cared about it before."

"It's just that Senior Sister Qinran, Brother Qiao, she loves you, there is no doubt about it. She doesn't let you drink, knowing that you have a bad stomach, watching you drink, so nervous, and..."

Deliberate morning sickness, let her misunderstand.

However, this matter was ambiguous, and she had no evidence to prove that Qin Ran had misunderstood her by pretending to have morning sickness.

Qiao Zhanbei raised his eyebrows. He didn't pay attention to these details of Qinran's treatment of him. He thought it was just the care between ordinary friends.Moreover, since he was a child, the people around him have treated him so carefully.

"I will pay attention to keeping a distance from her in the future, and I will try my best to hand over the job connection to Ancheng." The man listened to her words and said seriously.

Ye Mian smiled at him, blinked her eyelids, "I believe in you, but it's better to keep a distance from the woman who admires you."

She was relieved that he could listen to her.

"Follow my wife's teachings." Qiao Zhanbei said in a serious manner.

"Go, you don't even have a girlfriend yet." Ye Mian rolled her eyes at him.

Qiao Zhanbei: "..."

He lost his "come back to clean up you at night" look, and left the small courtyard of grandpa's house under her gaze.

Qin Ran asked him to have dinner in a private restaurant. The location of the restaurant was remote, in an alley, and the restaurant was converted from a courtyard house.

Qiao Zhanbei was escorted into the courtyard by two bodyguards.

"Zhanbei, you're here." Qin Ran greeted him at the door of the private room.

Qiao Zhanbei nodded in greeting, and he ordered the bodyguards to stand outside the door.

In the box, the two sat face to face at the table of the Eight Immortals. Qiao Zhanbei was talking about official business. He noticed that Qin Ran couldn't keep up with his thinking tonight, and couldn't remember many details of the plan.

"Zhanbei, I've been working overtime for a few days, and now my brain is muddled. I'm so sorry. Shall we still eat food? I'll toast you." Qin Ran said with a smile.

She poured him a glass of wine and filled it for herself.

Looking at the wine in the glass, Qiao Zhanbei suddenly remembered what Ye Mian said...

He has been depressed for more than a year, and he smokes and drinks too much, and has a bad stomach. Qinran knows that when he is socializing, he always helps him stop drinking.

Tonight, she persuaded him to drink.

Qiao Zhanbei lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. He raised his wine glass, glanced at Qin Ran, and drank it with his head raised.

Seeing that he drank, Qin Ran blinked her eyelids in panic. She pretended to be careless and knocked over the glass, "I'm sorry."

"Qin Ran, what happened to you tonight?" Qiao Zhanbei narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a concerned tone.

"I, I'm just too tired." Qin Ran said with a smile.

Qiao Zhanbei put his hands on his forehead at this moment, looking uncomfortable.

Qin Ran's heart hung in her throat, "Zhanbei, what's wrong with you? Are you dizzy?"

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her blankly, and gradually closed his eyes. His head sank, and he lay down on the Eight Immortals table.

"Zhanbei." Qin Ran called softly, for fear of disturbing the bodyguards outside.

She pushed Qiao Zhanbei to make sure he was unconscious, and quickly took out her cell phone to make a call.

Qin Ran: "Human, I'm already in a coma, what should I do now?"

Qiao Zhanbei was lying motionless by the table of the Eight Immortals. He heard Qin Ran's words clearly. Under the table, he quietly raised his hand that was hanging down, and tapped his fingertips on his watch.

Just as Qin Ran hung up the phone, two people broke into the box. They both covered their faces, quickly bound Qiao Zhanbei's hands and feet, wrapped his head in a black cloth bag, and took him away.