Gan Qi looked up and saw that it was her husband who came back. She quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers.

"came back?"

Meng Yan strode to his wife's side and asked, "What happened?"

He thought someone was bullying her.

Gan Qi smiled faintly, picked up her phone and showed him the photo of the divorce certificate sent by Wen Wen.

"...Wenwen is divorced?"

"Ah."

"You've always hoped that she would get a divorce as soon as possible. Why are you unhappy again?"

"certainly not."

Gan Qi sniffed and rubbed his sore eyes hard again.

"I don't know what's going on. I can't control my emotions when I see this photo."

She thought of the years Wenwen had taken care of the children and done the housework, and all the tedious and unspeakable grievances she had endured.

Gan Qi was happy for her new life.

Meng Yan snorted coldly. Zheng Hongjie dragged his feet for so long that he ended up divorcing her at the cost of a huge sum of money.

Should.

"Since this is what you wish for, why are you crying?"

"Happy."

Gan Qi took a deep breath, "I just feel a little emotional. Wen Wen and Zheng Hongjie also had a sweet and passionate love at the beginning, but I didn't expect that they would get married, have children, and their relationship would reach this point today... Meng Yan, do you think that one day in the future, we will be like them..."

"Shut up."

Meng Yan was very disgusted with her groundless assumption.

“This is impossible!”

Gan Qi: "You never know. What if an extremely outstanding career woman appears by your side in the future, and you fall in love with her at first sight, and you spend every day together at the company... Then, you spend all your money on her, and I stay at home as a clueless woman."

"Stop!"

Meng Yan was speechless.

"Don't force what Zheng Hongjie did on me. I'm not someone he can be compared to."

He was really impressed by his wife's imagination.

But at this moment, he could understand her.

As a woman, facing the bumpy marriage of my cousin, I will feel sad to some extent and can't help but think too much.

Meng Yan gently put his arm around his wife's shoulders.

She showed her utmost patience: "Qiqi, after all this time we've been together, don't you know me well enough? I'm so busy with the company's affairs every day that I don't have the energy to be distracted by my feelings. In fact, for you... I've always felt guilty for not accompanying you enough. A man who really does great things won't focus on flirting with women."

"A man like Zheng Hongjie, who comes from an ordinary family, is both inferior and conceited. He has never seen the world since he was a child, and he can't resist the temptation when he meets a decent Zhao Qingqing."

"I'm different from him. I've seen all kinds of big scenes. I don't really care about ordinary women."

Gan Qi looked up: "Huh? Have you seen all these big scenes?"

Meng Yan suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong: "I mean... after all, I work at the Meng headquarters, and I have worked with the department leader for so many years. The men and women I have come into contact with are all elites. I have seen a lot! I will not be easily tempted."

Gan Qi: "What about me? Not only am I not a female elite, but I am much worse than them. Why do you like me?"

Meng Yan choked.

My wife's eloquence came into play again, and she shut him up with his words.

...It's over.

Meng Yan hugged her shoulders tightly, thinking quickly:

"Who says you are worse than them? You are much better than the female elites. The female elites only look glamorous on the outside, but they actually work for the boss, while you work for yourself... You are several levels higher than them."

Gan Qi knew that Meng Yan was deliberately saying nice things to comfort her. Her small studio was just a joke, how could it be compared with the elites of big companies?

However, she thought it was cute to see him looking a little nervous.

Gan Qi felt very happy that such a straight man could comfort her like this.

She put her arms around Meng Yan's waist, buried her head in his broad chest, and felt the warm temperature of his skin.

"Then you wish me to get rich quickly, to become a wealthy woman quickly, to make a million dollars a year, and then to be on the Forbes list, gaining both fame and fortune!"

Meng Yan hugged her tightly, holding her whole body in his arms while touching her little head with his hand:

"Okay, okay, I wish you to become a wealthy woman and have endless money to spend."

At the same time, he sighed in his heart: It turns out that my wife's requirements are so low...

"Qiqi."

"Ok?"

"Actually... I'm not good at expressing myself. I've never been able to say anything nice. Making promises and sweet talk are not my strong points. But... no matter what happens in the future, I'm willing to be a big tree that shields you from the wind and rain and will protect you forever."

Gan Qi in his arms was stunned.

His body seemed to tremble slightly.

After a long time, she looked up from his arms with her eyes wide open.

Gan Qi saw Meng Yan's cold yet smooth jawline, and when she looked up, she saw his deep eyes full of love.

He really can't say sweet words, but these words are better than all the love words in the world.

Gan Qi stared at him for a long time with her crystal clear eyes, and Meng Yan felt a little embarrassed.

"……What's wrong?"

Gan Qi didn't answer, but suddenly reached out and held his face.

Then, a stormy kiss covered his lips.

Meng Yan was pressed hard on the sofa. Gan Qi took over and let go of her girlish reserve. She kissed him greedily and madly...

Meng Yan's shirt was messed up by her, and he was caught off guard by his wife's "attack".

He could feel her passion, her love like raindrops, her legs riding on his waist like a little cheetah making it impossible to escape.

Meng Yan responded from his initial surprise, hugged her slender waist and kissed her passionately.

To become a real couple, you have to break through the last step, only at this moment.

But...Meng Yan, who was unable to control his emotions, suddenly thought: my wife's period is not over yet.

According to what she said last time, there should be at least two days of buffer period even after the period ends.

Otherwise it will cause harm to her body.

"Qiqi"

"Qiqi..."

Meng Yan panted, trying hard to suppress his impulse and bring his wife back to her senses.

He held her tightly in his arms with his broad shoulders and helped her tidy up her hair.

"Don't forget that your period isn't over yet...be reasonable."

Gan Qi, on the other hand, couldn't wait. Her face was flushed and she hoped that her period would go away quickly.

Meng Yan: "Be good, these two days won't matter."