Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

She seemed to have seen Qiao Zhanbei's perfect profile just now!

Ye Mian's heart was hanging in her throat, and she hardly thought about it. She walked south, and within a few steps, she was at the entrance of the alley of the people in the back row.

She looked into the alley.

The narrow and long deep alley is empty.

There was no him at all, it was just her hallucination.

She smiled sadly, but the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

The collapse of an adult is only in an instant.

She was usually as busy as a spinning top, so busy that she thought she had no feelings for him. In fact, the man who cruelly abandoned her and disappeared without a trace has always been deep in her heart, deeply rooted.

Ye Mian wanted to let herself cry, when the work phone rang.

It's from a client.

She quickly took out the handkerchief, raised her head to prevent the tears from falling, wiped away the tears, stabilized her emotions, raised the corners of her mouth, and immediately entered the working state.

"Mr. Meng, I contacted you before to invite you to participate in Qiao's year-end appreciation party—"

As she walked forward, she was talking on the phone.

Her voice became smaller and smaller, Qiao Zhanbei poked his head out of the alley, his heart beating like thunder, and looked at her, she walked away.

Off-white long coat, black Martin boots, low ponytail, straight back, neat and capable temperament.

She was on the phone with Meng Jingyuan of Starlight Group just now.

Four months ago, Xingguang wanted to terminate its cooperation with Qiao's, but she finally got rid of it.Even Meng Jingyuan's notoriously difficult bone in the business world was taken down by her.

The little girl is really talented.

As soon as he finished saying this in his heart, Qiao Zhanbei's eyes darkened. She was no longer his little girl or girl, and now she was shining brightly.

For the rest of his life, he was only fit to hide in the dark and watch her quietly.

The man clenched his back molars tightly, held the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, and endured the heart-piercing pain. His eyes looked at her receding figure with red eyes.

A gust of cold wind blew by, he lowered his head and coughed violently.

The girl walked up to him with a camel-colored woolen blanket, bent over to put it on his shoulders, and wrapped him up, "Go back to the house quickly, your body will be very troublesome if you catch a cold."

She pushed the wheelchair out of the alley, and soon entered the old house where Ye Mian and his grandmother lived when they were young.

Ye Mian walked to the arch bridge, and after looking at the small intersection where they met, her nose felt sore, and then she left without looking back.

Jiang Xun promised her to go to the capital to find her in the next year.

The assistant found out that the man who looked a bit like Qiao Zhanbei on the plane was called Lu Yu, a Chinese Canadian with no background to check in China, so she didn't take it seriously.

She returned to the capital soon.

As the Lunar New Year approached, at the end of the year, Ye Mian was busy attending various social occasions and entertaining. She was busy until New Year's Eve, when she could bring presents to Jin's house to see her uncles, aunts, and her grandma whom she didn't want to see.

After having lunch at Jin's house, she went back to the compound to spend New Year's Eve with Grandpa Qiao, Grandma Qiao, and their two children.

Everyone in Qiao's family gathered together to make dumplings and eat New Year's Eve dinner.Second uncle, second aunt, and aunts toasted Ye Mian respectively, thanking her for her contribution to Qiao during this time.

Everyone looked lively, and they never mentioned Qiao Zhanbei who had been missing for half a year.

Ye Mian didn't mention it either.

Those who celebrate the New Year just want to be happy.

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner and watching the Spring Festival Gala for a while, everyone went back to their respective homes, only grandparents, her and two children were left.

Both Xiao Qiaoqiao and Xiao Nuannuan were wearing bright red New Year's greeting clothes, with small tugs on their heads and tied with red hair ropes. Xiao Nuannuan can already run all over the ground now.

"Baby, mommy will take you to set off fireworks, okay?"

Ye Mian held a handful of small fireworks in her hand, looked at the two little figures, and asked enthusiastically.

She saw the fireworks passing by the canteen in the evening and ordered her assistant to buy them.

"Okay!" Xiao Nuannuan clapped her little hands excitedly.

Little Qiaoqiao also showed a lack of interest in the fireworks, so she still followed into the yard with dignity.

Ye Mian took a lighter and lit one, the small firework stick emitted brilliant fireworks, illuminating Xiao Nuannuan's pink and jade-carved little face, the little man clapped his hands and kept jumping, but he didn't dare to catch his mother's fireworks .

Little Qiaoqiao took it bravely.

Ye Mian held the fireworks in both hands, dancing in the night sky, she hadn't played like this for a long time, she was as happy as a heartless child.

The mother and daughter played for a while, and Grandpa Qiao called into the house to distribute lucky money.

After the grandparents gave them the lucky money, they went to rest. Ye Mian went upstairs with her two children, and she took out the lucky money she had prepared.

"Qiao Qiao, Nuan Nuan, this is the New Year's money given to you by your father and mother. There are two for each of you, and they are given by your father and mother respectively." She said while making gestures for Nuan Nuan, teaching her to recognize numbers.

Xiao Nuannuan said ignorantly, "Thank you, Dad, Mom."

Little Qiaoqiao is one year old and eight months old, and already knows a lot.She remembered what was said on TV: During Chinese New Year, the whole family is together.

The little man frowned slightly, looked at his mother, and spoke crisply: "Why didn't Dad come back during the Chinese New Year?"

Hearing this, Ye Mian's heart twitched.

In the past six months, little Qiaoqiao has grown a lot taller. Her little princess is already smarter and more sensible than children of the same age. After a while, the lies she made up will no longer be able to coax her.

While she is still young, it will be a day if she can coax her.

"Jojo, those nasty villains are not new years old, and Dad is still busy fighting them."

Little Qiaoqiao looked at her with half-belief, until she asked her to read the picture book, Ye Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

After coaxing the two children to sleep, it was late at night.

Downstairs in the living room, lights were on to watch the night according to the custom, and "Spring Festival Gala" was playing loudly on the TV. Ye Mian watched it indifferently for a while, but felt that it was very noisy and not lively at all.

She simply took out a bottle of white wine from Grandpa's wine cabinet, took a handful of small fireworks, and went out the door.

On New Year's Eve, fireworks and firecrackers were banned in the capital, and the military compound was quiet, with occasional patrolling soldiers walking past in uniform steps.

Alone, carrying a wine bottle, she crossed the drill ground where officers and soldiers usually train, and sat down in a chair beside her.

Rarely relaxing.

Ye Mian opened the wine, took a few sips, and lit small fireworks.

In the dark night, the fireworks are gorgeous and charming, but they are fleeting.

Much like their love.

They fell in love and he was gone.

He is gone.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she took a few sips of wine to suppress this terrible thought.

No, in her heart, Qiao Zhanbei, who existed like a god, could be gone.

No, he is walking over here gracefully.

Ye Mian dazedly looked at the person walking towards her not far away, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, and her vision gradually blurred.