After she left her father and kept her son, President Pei lost control and knelt down.

Qiao Wan became suspicious and glanced into the car.

There was a girl in the passenger seat, but she kept her head down very low and her body was almost bent over the ground, clearly trying to avoid it.

She knew exactly what was going on.

The woman in front of me is probably the daughter of the Suo family.

"This is Jinxiu Jiayuan. Are you looking for someone?"

Suo Weiqi stared at Qiao Wan, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

How can someone be so beautiful, with flawless skin and a naturally toned and curvaceous figure, without any trace of cosmetic procedures?

How could this body possibly be in the state of having given birth?

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they are the same age.

Suo Weiqi felt somewhat frustrated; her age advantage was nothing compared to Qiao Wan's absolute beauty.

"I was looking for someone, but now I see you. You must be Qiao Wan?"

Qiao Wan's expression remained calm and indifferent: "Is there something you need?"

"I met with Hansheng last night, and he brought a little boy with him. I'd like to ask, is he your biological child?"

"Didn't Pei Hansheng tell you about this?"

"He said the child is yours, and asked me to keep it a secret from your aunt."

Suo Weiqi thought about it all night. This meant that the Pei family elders did not approve of Qiao Wan and the child. Otherwise, Rong Wenying would not have gone to such lengths to arrange this blind date.

"Whatever he says goes. I just find it strange that you came to see me."

"Marriage is a major life event. Since I'm going to marry him, I definitely need to know for sure: are you divorced?"

"Let's call it a divorce."

"What do you mean by 'let it go'? Is it during the cooling-off period or after the formalities have been completed?"

"Go ask Pei Hansheng," Qiao Wan said, getting annoyed. She glanced at the time. "Could you move the car? I need to drive."

Suo Weiqi said, "I'll ask you one last question: after you get divorced, can you promise not to bother him or disturb his life after he remarries? Pei Hansheng is my first love, my first marriage, and my first man. I'm quite concerned about his romantic history."

Qiao Wan found it amusing; she was, after all, a naive young girl, clueless about love, yet foolishly taking things too seriously.

"Who's bothering whom now?"

Soviki's tone was tinged with resentment: "This doesn't count as disturbing you, after all, you allowed your son to ruin my blind date."

"Then you should tell Pei Hansheng about your dissatisfaction, little sister. I really don't have that much time to waste talking nonsense with you."

Sovik warned her, "Don't tell Pei Hansheng I contacted you, or I'll tell his mother about you forcing Pei Hansheng to go on blind dates with your son. You don't want to get scolded, do you?"

Qiao Wan couldn't suppress the urge to laugh.

Has Ms. Rong lowered her standards for choosing a daughter-in-law to the point where she doesn't need to use her brain? As long as she's young, beautiful, and can have children, that's enough.

Suo Weiqi got into the car and stepped back a few meters to make way for Qiao Wan.

She observed Qiao Wan through the car window and snorted.

"She's completely different no matter how I describe her. Last night, when you told me about her, I thought she was some kind of surgically enhanced woman with a 'snake-like' face. I never expected her to be so beautiful; I'm starting to feel a little insecure!"

Fu Miaona rolled her eyes: "What's the use of being pretty? Pei Hansheng still came out to go on a blind date with you, didn't he?"

"That's true." Suo Weiqi turned her head and grabbed Fu Miaona's arm:

"Nana, you talk a lot. Quickly help me analyze whether Pei Hansheng has feelings for me now. Last night I asked him to take me home, and he didn't refuse. He even opened the car door for me. Does that mean he likes me too, but has some unavoidable difficulties?"

Fu Miaona opened her mouth: "You really have never been in a relationship, not even a flirtatious relationship with a boy?"

Sovik shook her head.

Her parents had planned her marriage path from a young age; she was destined to marry into a wealthy family, and all her firsts had to be reserved for her future husband.

"I desperately need to brush up on my dating skills right now. Let's find a coffee shop, and you can tell me all about it."

Suo Weiqi met Pei Hansheng last night and was very satisfied with him in every way. He perfectly matched the kind of love she had imagined in her mind, so she quickly became infatuated with him.

Fu Miaona was surprised, but she could understand.

A man like Pei Hansheng is highly sought after, even if he's still married, let alone divorced with a child. Suo Weiqi, a naive girl, was easily won over.

Pei Hansheng's mother is truly remarkable. Jiang Chunzhi is far too scheming, so she chose the other extreme. It seems the Pei family is genuinely eager to have a child.

"These days, many women get ahead by being pregnant. If you're willing to take the risk, why not give it a try?"

"Having sex before marriage? My parents would kill me."

Fu Miaona curled her lips into a mocking smile: "Fine, forget I said anything, let's go."

Sovik drove away.

Qiao Wan waited for a while, and then her phone rang.

It was a phone call from Pei Hansheng.

She answered the call.

"Honey, I'm at the breakfast stall. Would you like some red bean porridge or lean meat porridge?"

"I've already eaten, Pei Hansheng. Come and take your things. I've changed the password. Don't come to Xiaotang's house again."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "You hate me that much?"

"Take some time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and reschedule the cooling-off period."

Qiao Wan's voice was like a calm sea, leaving no room for hope.

Pei Hansheng stood on the street. He had left in such a hurry that he hadn't put on socks or a coat. The early spring wind was a bit chilly, but it was nothing compared to Qiao Wan's icy indifference.

"Does it have to be this extreme?"

"What did I do?"

Pei Hansheng gritted his teeth: "You didn't do anything, it's all my fault."

Qiao Wan knew that this man was proud. He was angry because she didn't call him to sleep last night, and he was still upset today. He never had much patience for her.

A fleeting spark of love is nothing more than a passing fancy.

"That's it. Don't contact me again except for matters related to the divorce."

Qiao Wan hung up the phone.

Pei Hansheng's face was cold and tense, and he stood out conspicuously among the crowd buying breakfast.

The stall owner asked him, "Sir, have you asked your wife what she would like to eat?"

There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes as he offered his seat to the person behind him: "I don't need it anymore."

The man got into the car, slammed his phone on the passenger seat, and was seething with pent-up anger.

When his subordinate called, he snapped, "You'd better have something extremely urgent to say."

"President Pei, Teacher Chen and his grandson have boarded the car to Beijing. Once they arrive in the city, they will take a direct flight to Beijing, arriving around 3 PM."

"First, settle them in Meimo Merri Hotel, reserve a private room in the hotel's Chinese restaurant, and have dinner together tonight."

"Yes, Mr. Pei." The subordinate added, "Mr. Pei, are you in a bad mood? Did your wife get jealous when the old lady arranged a blind date for you last night?"

Pei Hansheng pinched the bridge of his nose; he had almost forgotten about it if his subordinate hadn't mentioned it.

He suddenly looked up, a glint of light flashing in his deep eyes, as if he had just thought of something.

Jealous?

"In four years of marriage, have you ever seen Qiao Wan jealous?"

"That's hard to say. Your wife is thoughtful, considerate, and kind. Even if she's jealous, she wouldn't make you uncomfortable, would she?"

Pei Hansheng felt a little better. From last night until now, Qiao Wan had been refusing to let him touch her and had even been throwing a tantrum.

It turns out this woman had been jealous all along.

He quickly hung up the phone, opened the AI ​​app on his phone, and typed: "How to appease a jealous woman?"