Chapter 15: Telling the Truth to Each Other

/>^Qiao Yanmeng believed it very much.

Otherwise, if she was like this, it would be impossible for someone else to sit by her side so gentlemanly.

Zhan Tingbei is rich enough to rival a country, gentle and considerate, and knows when to advance and retreat. He is the dream lover of countless girls. If it were someone else, they would definitely not be able to refuse him, but she...

"Boss Zhan, I feel I need to tell you that what Qiao Xuewan said is true. I was once unmarried and pregnant, and the child was not from my fiancé." Revealing the wounds she had experienced, Qiao Yanmeng still felt a tearing pain, and she didn't even dare to look into Zhan Tingbei's eyes. "I'm not as good as you think."

"Where are the children?"

"Something happened to the child." Her breathing hurt.

The silence was particularly uncomfortable.

The icy air seemed to penetrate into her heart. She closed her eyes and waited for the sound of footsteps. Probably no man could accept this.

She is suitable to be alone in this life.

"Oh, I thought Jia Jia would have another brother or sister." But such a calm and plain voice sounded.

Qiao Yanmeng was shocked when she ran into the man's eyes which were as dark and calm as the night, and the vast galaxy seemed to be immersed in them.

"You, are you serious?" Qiao Yanmeng was shocked.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"I don't understand. There are so many famous ladies in the city, and there should be quite a few who like you. Why did you choose me?"

"Because, the first time I saw you, I knew you were different from them."

Zhan Tingbei's dark eyes stared at her deeply, with such concentration that it was impossible not to believe what he said.

Qiao Yanmeng could hear her heart pounding in her ears.

She turned her face away.

But I don’t dare to agree.

She thought it was most likely that he was just in a whim.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan. I'm focusing on my career right now and have no interest in men."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhan Tingbei looked at her with her head down and considerately changed the subject: "What happened this time? Do you need my help?"

Hearing this, her eyes turned cold.

Five years ago, they forced her to lose her family and have no place to live, and five years later they still want to harm her to sell her for money!

"No, I can handle it myself." Qiao Yanmeng said in a deep voice.

She was so cold that she began to shiver. "I think I'm fine now. How about you go back first?"

"……good."

Zhan Tingbei stood up and left, closing the door considerately.

Qiao Yanmeng took a long breath, took a hot bath to warm herself up, then crawled into bed. Exhausted, she soon fell asleep.

When Qiao Yanmeng woke up naturally the next day, the first thing she did was to post her mother's house on the Internet.

Afterwards, I sent a message to Mr. Qiao asking them to move out, and then blocked him.

This villa in the wealthy area has a beautiful environment and there is no shortage of buyers, especially since Qiao Yanmeng's price is very reasonable.

After she had packed up and was about to go out, she ran into Zhan Tingbei coming out with his little girl.

When their eyes met, Qiao Yanmeng felt a little embarrassed, but the little girl happily shook off her father's hand that was holding her: "Sister."

"Baby is going to school?" Qiao Yanmeng squatted down and scratched the tip of his nose.

The little girl nodded, and looked at her with big eyes like black grapes: "Sister, do you want to have breakfast?"

"Okay, let's go together~" Qiao Yanmeng said with a smile, and glanced at Zhan Tingbei: "Morning, President Zhan."

"Morning." The man said coolly.

The hotel offers both Chinese and Western food in a buffet style. Qiao Yanmeng is used to eating Chinese food and thought that a rich man like Zhan Tingbei eats Western food, but she didn't expect that he and Xiao Naitian also had Chinese food, a bowl of soup, buns, and milk.

Qiao Yanmeng is in the habit of checking the news on her phone while eating.

Unexpectedly, I saw such a message in the circle of friends.

[Oh my god, the Qiao family is so miserable. They hit the boss’s car last night. See the picture! ]

In the picture, two cars collided.

The black Rolls-Royce is very luxurious, and the consecutive license plates are even more eye-catching.

Comments:

[Isn't this Mr. Zhan's car? This must cost him tens of millions of dollars.]