Zhou Yun really froze.

Divorce, Qiao Minghui said he wanted to divorce her!

Zhou Yun's mood couldn't hold for a moment. She howled hysterically: "ah... Qiao Minghui, you have no conscience. I've followed you since you were poor. Now you have become rich, you have to get rid of me, right? Has your conscience been eaten by the dog?"

Qiao Minghui glanced coldly at her and went straight to the bathroom.

Zhou Yun gnashed her teeth and looked at Wang Meini. She smiled at the corners of her lips: "sister Zhou, this is the case. You have seen it. It's better to accept the facts. Anyway, I won't rob you of Mrs. Qiao's identity."

"Wang Meini!"

Wang Meini combed her hair: "sister Zhou, what we said was that I had this relationship with Huige. That's why we had Joan, an illegitimate daughter. Now even if you publicize it, no one will buy your account."

This time, Zhou Yun was really dumb. It couldn't be publicized, but she stopped talking. She couldn't swallow it.

"Then I didn't let you really hook up with my man!" Zhou Yun said angrily.

Wang Meini's eyes swept over her and then straightened her chest: "it's not my fault, sister Zhou. Men love slim women. I'm younger than you, more beautiful than you, and better than you..."

She smiled: "besides, women have no desire when they are old. I'll just help you share it, right?"

"Shameless!" Zhou Yun spat at Wang Meini: "you are shameless!"

Wang Meini also got up, took two steps forward and whispered, "whatever you say, brother Hui won't leave me anyway. If you force me, I'll let brother Hui divorce you."

After that, she laughed and went straight out of the bedroom, pushed the door in front of Zhou Yun and entered the bathroom.

Her charming voice soon came out of the bathroom: "brother Hui, let me rub your back... Oh, don't move others, my sister is still outside the door..."

Hearing the sound in the bathroom, Zhou Yun almost broke her teeth. She picked up her mobile phone, sorted out her clothes and bags, and lifted her feet out of the door.

……

The next day, Qiao an was upstairs changing the manuscript sent by Yan Qiaoyu. She heard the sound of opening the door downstairs. She put away the digital board and computer and went downstairs with a guide stick.

Shen Anning was looking around with a bag of fruit. When he saw Joan downstairs, he greeted her with a smile: "Joan, I miss you so much."

Joan's feet were hugged by her before she went down the stairs. She also took the opportunity to kiss Joan's face. Then she jumped away with a smile and took two steps to take out the fruit from the bag.

"I brought strawberries, cherries, blueberries and grapes... You must like them."

Joanne was still immersed in the quiet enthusiasm just now, and then a strawberry was stuffed in her mouth: "taste it, is it sweet?"

Joanne nodded, "sweet."

Shen Anning happily carried the fruit to the direction of the kitchen: "I'll find a plate and put it out. You can sit and have a rest."

Joanne scratched her head and felt a little uncomfortable.

The people around her, except Mei Mei, who is a little self familiar, are not like Shen Anning. They are gentle and clever, but they have known her for a long time.

But I have to say, Joanne's heart is warm.

This feeling of long absence is like friendship and family affection.

She slightly hooked her lips. As soon as she took her seat at the bar, she saw another person flash in outside the door.

One of Qin Jing, dressed in a blue suit with regular ironing, came into the piano house dusty: "Joan, it's me, Qin Jingzhi."

Joan nodded, "Dr. Qin."

At this moment, Shen Anning just came out with the washed fruit, but suddenly saw a man in his sight.

The facial features are elegant, the edges and corners are gentle, the eyebrows and eyes are warm and handsome.

The man is wearing gold rimmed frame glasses, which makes the whole person more gentle and elegant. A pair of big long legs are wrapped in a blue suit library, with regular ironing and a long body of jade.

The whole person is like a character coming out of animation, which makes her heart move suddenly.

No, it's the feeling of love.

Love at first sight.