Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Pei Yan braked sharply and stopped the car on the roadside. He frowned and said to Qiao: "if you die, I won't go with you. I'll send you to Zhan Nanting. He won't let you die."

Pei Yan's expression is very serious and his eyes are very serious. He thinks Qiao Zhen is really ill. He may not be able to control it. He is really thinking about sending Qiao Zhen back.

Qiao Zhen was stunned by Pei Yan's serious appearance. She stretched out her hand and bounced on Pei Yan's forehead.

"Are you hurting me?" she frowned unhappily.

Qiao Zhen used a lot of strength to make Peiyan's forehead red. It must hurt.

But Pei Yan suddenly laughed foolishly. He smiled and said to Qiao:

"I knew you were joking with me just now! I apologize to you. I'm sorry. I took your joke seriously and hurt you. If you don't relieve your anger, you'll have a few more?" said Peiyan, lifting up all his bangs, revealing all his forehead, and came forward to play on Qiao's forehead to relieve his anger.

Joe suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. She raised her hand and made a gesture of bouncing her forehead. She wrung her eyebrows to make a strong gesture.

Pei Yan immediately shrunk, then frowned and forced himself to move forward and go back. He was ready to take over Qiao Zhen by biting his teeth.

Joe's hand suddenly stretched out, and then gently bounced on Pei Yan's forehead. It didn't hurt at all.

Pei Yan looked at Qiao Meng and asked her, "did you miss it? Do you want to come again?"

Qiao Peng opened his palm and covered Pei Yan's face, pushing his head away, but said:

"Drive quickly. There's no parking here. It's time for the traffic police uncle to issue a ticket later, and we have to hurry to the place to start playing. Don't waste my precious time here, okay?"

"Yes, time is precious, let's go!" Pei Yan immediately started the car again.

Joe looked at his smile, which was serious and focused on driving but could not hide the corners of his lips. His heart was warm and sweet, but with it came uncontrollable bitterness.

Her time is really precious, because there is not much

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Zhan Nanting asks Meng Jiang to continue to follow Qiao Zhen, but asks him not to care what she does. Just confirm her whereabouts and safety.

For the next two days, Meng Jiang kept reporting Qiao Zhen's whereabouts.

She and Pei Yan went to a tourist town next door. They went paragliding and couple bungee jumping. They also strolled around the town and bought a lot of souvenirs.

They live in the same home stay, but they live in two rooms.

Meng Jiang saw that they had always been very measured and kept an appropriate distance, not even holding hands.

After the two-day visit, Qiao and Peiyan returned to Beijing. Qiao sent Peiyan back to his residence and left.

Pei Yan stood in front of the building and looked at Qiao's car disappearing at the corner in front of him. He suddenly felt a little empty.

His face showed a smile worse than crying, raised his hand, waved goodbye to the air foolishly, and murmured:

"Goodbye, Joe..."

Pei Yan stopped downstairs for a long time before entering the door and going upstairs to his residence.

These two days are like a dream for Pei Yan. He is very happy.

He lay on the sofa and looked at the photos stored in his mobile phone, most of which were taken by him. These too beautiful memories made him burst into tears.

At the time of parting, Joe said a word to him.

"Pei Yan, thank you for being my first love, but this feeling can only stay in the past now. Don't remember me in the future."

At that time, the smile on Joe's face was so gentle and warm that he couldn't say no. he didn't want to refuse any of her requests, even this request.

Joe didn't tell him why he specially arranged to spend these two days with him, but he vaguely understood that she came to say goodbye to him, and maybe she was saying goodbye to herself

Pei Yan looked at the photos of playing together these two days one by one and deleted them one by one. After deleting them, he also emptied the recycle bin.

Although the photos are gone, the memories will remain in his mind and heart.

-

Qiao Zhen and Pei Yan returned to Qiao's manor after they separated.

At the moment when the car drove into the gate, her heart began to hurt. It carried her best memories and the past she most wanted to forget and didn't want to face.

She stopped the car, got out and walked.

Every corner of the manor was so familiar to her, but it seemed so strange.

Because flowers, plants and leaves are growing with time, they will naturally change. Even those dead things that won't move will change slightly with the change of time.

Qiao Zhen stopped in front of a flower bed, which was planted with a variety of chrysanthemums. It was the season when chrysanthemums were in full bloom. Even under the light of street lamps, they were bright golden yellow, delicate rose red and shining white.

These chrysanthemums were planted by Qiao Yun and his father. At that time, Qiao Yun was still in primary school. In order to plant these chrysanthemums, her hand was cut. Grandpa loved her and wouldn't let her plant them. However, she insisted and planted dozens of chrysanthemums with Grandpa.

Joe squatted down beside the flower bed and gently touched the nearest white chrysanthemum petal.

At the beginning, she planted dozens of chrysanthemums, but only a dozen survived. Qiao Zhen was sad about this for a while and felt that she was a failure. She looked gentle and sweet since childhood, but in fact, she was very competitive and had high requirements for herself.

Grandpa Qiao found it and brought her to the edge of the flower bed. He kindly reasoned with her and told her that there is no perfect person or thing in the world. Just try your best, and these good results will be left.

"Grandpa..."

"If I could think about you more and not so persistent, would what I stay now be a better result?"

"Not like this..."

Joe drew back his hand and planned to get up and leave.

"Miss, you are back!" a happy greeting came from one side.

Joe raised his hand and covered his eyes. He was an old gardener at home. She remembered this face.

"Well, I haven't come back for some days. I'll stay here for a few days." Joe raised a gentle smile.

The old gardener said happily, "that's great! The chrysanthemums have been blooming for a while. I'm still wondering if I'd like you to come back for a look. You're just back. It's more beautiful to see these flowers during the day!"

Because these chrysanthemums were planted by Qiao Yun and Joe's father, she especially cares. She will come to see them almost every day every year. Only this year, until now, she will come back to see them.

"You've raised these flowers very well. I'll give you a bonus this month," Qiao said with a smile.

The old gardener immediately laughed and couldn't close his mouth. "It's all my duty and what I should do! As long as the eldest lady thinks it's good!"

"You don't have to worry about me. Go and help you. I walk everywhere."

"OK, OK." the old gardener immediately stepped down.

She walked slowly and walked for a long time. It was late at night when she returned to her room.

Zhan Nanting didn't contact her these two days. He didn't do anything to affect her except sending someone to follow her.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhan Nanting.