Mint lowered his head and smiled, thought for a moment before saying: "I'm basically satisfied with his performance. When my mother introduced me to Miss Meng just now, he just looked at me, and he was even satisfied with my performance. Mom, Yifan is right

My kindness makes it impossible for me to doubt what might be happening between him and other women. This is his ability. If I don’t trust him, I will feel guilty.”

Song Qingyu patted Mint's hand and simply said: "I did not misjudge you, and Yifan did not misjudge you either. Bai He got a good woman. If she really abandons you... what will happen to her?"

The loss of her life."

Mint's expression was a little sad. He looked up at his uncle who stood out among the crowd. Seeing his uncle smiling so heartily, Mint's mood suddenly became brighter.

"Don't think so much. Come on, mom will introduce you to these cousins..." Song Qingyu pulled Mint and walked forward again. Mint never looked back to see the direction where Zhan Yifan pulled Meng Junyao and disappeared, saying

Really, she felt baffled by this guy's trust. After thinking about it carefully, it was indeed Zhan Yifan's ability. If he wasn't so good to her, I'm afraid she would have to doubt the past between Meng Junyao and him today.

Therefore, Zhan Yifan was a treacherous businessman, so treacherous that she was not given a chance to doubt him.

*

"Put away your tears, I'm annoyed."

Meng Junyao wiped away her tears, but still looked at Zhan Yifan very sadly and asked: "Brother Yifan, do you really...must be so cruel?"

Zhan Yifan looked indifferent and seemed completely indifferent to her tears. "As long as you don't have any unrealistic illusions about me, you won't think I'm cruel."

Meng Junyao flashed a flash of despair: "Is this how you treat... a girl who has liked you for twenty years?" From the age of five to the current age of twenty-five, most of her life has been spent on him.

Zhan Yifan paused, turned around for a long time, and said seriously to Meng Junyao: "Yaoyao, I have told you since you were very young that I cannot be with you, so I have never treated you

I have never had any ambiguous attitude. In the past, now, and in the future."

He also knew that Meng Junyao was a stubborn child. If he had given her any hints in the past, it would be impossible for him to simply stand here and talk to her so ruthlessly today, so he was glad that even though he was rebellious at the time, he never gave up his thoughts.

It happened to Meng Junyao.

Meng Junyao suddenly stretched out her hand and covered her lips. She lowered her head and tears flowed down her eyes. She choked sobs to prevent him from seeing her, but she could only say weakly: "Okay, stop talking...don't hurt me anymore..."

Zhan Yifan seemed like he couldn't bear to see her like this. To be honest, there were really few such things in the world to have a girl who had liked him for twenty years by his side, but he never felt that it was a coincidence.

A proud show off, Meng Junyao has shown off to

He saw his pressing and cruelty to her, but he could only choose to ignore it. He thought that ignoring would let her know that he was uninterested in her, but he didn't expect that someone could really persist for so many years.

Cruelly hurting herself.

"No one can hurt you except yourself."

Meng Junyao covered her head and shouted in pain: "Enough, really enough!" As if she didn't dare to look or listen to anything Zhan Yifan said, she turned around and ran outside.

She regretted that she really shouldn't have come. She thought she would see a woman who was not as good as herself. She thought she was just like what she saw in the photo, an old-fashioned woman wearing glasses and a suit. She felt a lot of unwillingness.

Unwilling that he could really ignore her love for him for so many years, not willing that she would marry a wife whose parents ordered her to marry a matchmaker, not willing that this woman is older than her.

She was beautiful, but when she saw Mint, she had to admit that this woman was so beautiful that she was shocked. Even she was not confident enough to overcome her seemingly innate cold, arrogant and elegant temperament. Meng Junyao really regretted it.

She shouldn't have listened to those heartless words Zhan Yifan said. At this moment, she really wanted to hate him, his ruthlessness, his gentleness to that woman, and his cruelty to herself!

She ran out of the bustling banquet from the side door and ran all the way. No one was catching up behind her. The more she ran, the more pitiful she felt.

If she hadn't run into the man's arms, Meng Junyao wouldn't have stopped so quickly, although she didn't know where she was going to run, even if she had already left the Zhan family villa.

Looking up, Meng Junyao felt ironic when she saw a familiar face. She immediately reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, looked at the other person coldly and sneered: "Is that you?"

The man has a very good-looking face, a model-like figure, and is dressed in designer clothes. It is very unusual to see him in Chelsea.

The man glanced at Meng Junyao, who was running out wearing only an evening dress with tears on his face. Naturally, the direction was towards the brightly lit Zhan family villa. He couldn't help but sneer and asked: "If I'm not mistaken... this is the relationship between the Zhan family and the Zhan family."

Young Madam’s welcome banquet? Well, it’s not surprising that I appear here, but you…are you still determined to hold on to your illusions about him?”

Meng Junyao clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, and shouted rudely at the man: "It's none of your business! Mind your own business and don't fucking bother me! Get out..." The word 'get out' hadn't even started yet.

After she settled down, Meng Junyao's jaw felt a pain. The man's big hand pinched her white chin, as if it could be broken with just one force.

The man met Meng Junyao's gaze but smiled: "Yaoyao, girls can't use dirty words, remember? Now, I see that you were also deeply hurt by that man, why don't we make a deal?"

Meng Junyao was a little shaken, deal?

The man saw Meng Junyao's wavering, and loosened his fingers, letting go of Meng Junyao's chin. Meng Junyao's expression suddenly changed, and she kicked the man's leg, saying viciously: "No other man in this world can bully me except him!

"

The man frowned, his face changed slightly, and he reached out to catch the arrogant Meng Junyao into his arms. His big hands penetrated the snow-white collar from the collar and touched a piece of softness. Meng Junyao, who was unable to struggle, turned pale and screamed: "You

You bastard, let me go!"

Not only did the man not let go, he turned around and squeezed Meng Junyao into a corner. He grabbed her even harder with his big hands. He was not polite at all, showed no sympathy for her, and even coldly mocked the woman in his arms.

: "Yao Yao, women, don't be too mean! I can't forget that night when you were in my arms and moaning softly under me..."

Meng Junyao bit her lip and shed tears of humiliation. The humiliation of that night was a sin that she wanted to wash away for the rest of her life. She thought it was brother Yifan, but who knew it was the man who made her want to kill him? The man's violence made Meng Junyao's face paler. If it were brother Yifan, he would never be like this or treat her like this... In her heart, Meng Junyao not only hated the man in front of her, but also hated Zhan Yifan. Why did he treat her like this? If he hadn't been so heartless, he wouldn't have run out in such despair, wouldn't have met this devil, and wouldn't have thought of those memories that frightened her.

The more she thought about it, the more Meng Junyao hated her, and the more she hated her, the more painful she felt. Is it really wrong to like someone? Is it really her fault to like someone persistently for twenty years? She is hurting Looking at herself, she made herself lose her heart and even her body...

"No...!" Meng Junyao suddenly shouted, with tears on her face. Her struggling body went limp and fell to the man who was still ravaging her body. The man made a sudden movement and quickly caught Meng Junyao's limp body. , lowering his head to see clearly the tears on her face through the light at the intersection, his eyes were just cold.

*

After taking a bath, Mint changed into pajamas, wiped her hair and walked out of the bathroom. Zhan Yifan was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, operating the computer and rushing to work. Hearing the sound, Zhan Yifan looked up and his eyes suddenly became hot.

Mint put down the towel to wipe her hair, sat down at the dressing table and began to wipe her face. When she saw Zhan Yifan suddenly appearing behind her in the mirror, she wanted to cover her chest but it was too late.

His big hands were caressing Fat Rabbit, and his lips were breathing hot air into his ears. Mint was holding the man's hand, but he himself was blushing.

Even though her heart was moved by his kiss on her sensitive spot, Mint still reminded her heartily: "Yifan, let me go first, and after I finish wiping my face, you have done your job..."

Zhan Yifan bit her mint-pink ears, pulled the transparent pink gauze on her body with his big hands, and smiled mischievously: "You are here to seduce me, how can you ask me to work? Bad baby, is this dress yours? Prepared secretly?"

Mint was embarrassed and embarrassed. This dress was actually prepared by her mother-in-law... She went to the dressing room to look for pajamas and found five sets of such sexy lingerie. And she remembered that she didn't wear it for him on the wedding night for various reasons, so I took a shower and put it on. I thought he was working, so he was so attentive. Who knew he would suddenly see himself? At least let yourself finish applying the cream, right?

Zhan Yifan picked up Mint, turned around and walked towards the big bed. He had already put on his clothes and still wanted him to wait? It didn't make sense.

When Zhan Yifan pressed Mint under his body, the two pieces of tulle were quickly thrown off the bed. Mint grabbed Zhan Yifan's bare shoulders and hummed: "To reward you... tonight... okay ...Hmm...one more...once..." On top of the original one, adding one more time will be enough for him to splurge tonight, right?

"Reward?" Zhan Yifan paused, then looked down at his beloved wife in his arms and wondered what he had done?

Mint blushed, lowered her eyes, and explained softly through her teeth: "It's...that Miss Meng...your attitude towards her..." She could see clearly from the moment he came back alone. He must have severely rejected Miss Meng, so Mint's mood has remained in a very happy state since then.

His body suddenly felt heavy, Mint frowned, Zhan Yifan lay down and chuckled: "Baby, are you jealous?"

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——By the way, Qi'er doesn't think Meng Junyao is a mistress. She has a purely unrequited love for Yifan. For more than 20 years, Yifan has not had the slightest idea about her. On the contrary, Comrade Yifan is very important to her.

She is so ruthless and ruthless, I also think she is very pitiful... If unrequited love can be regarded as a mistress, how many other male mistresses are there? o(n_n)o~ So dear friends, please keep a happy mood, I believe Qi'er is
Chapter completed!