Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 295: Chapter 285: Qiao Jing Goes to the Bar, Coincidentally Meets Zhan Qipei

Lu Zijiao looked at the table where two bottles of red wine were already empty, and wondered, Zhan Qipei actually still wanted to keep drinking?

His gaze shifted from the wine bottle back to Zhan Qipei, thoughtfully stroking his chin.

“Could it be, you two had a fight?”

Otherwise, how could Zhan Qipei possibly not be at home with his wife and instead be here drinking?

Zhan Qipei’s action of drinking paused for a moment, his eyebrows knitted together as he filled his empty glass with wine.

“We didn’t fight.”

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Lu Zijiao stared at Zhan Qipei with a skeptical look, trying to see if he was lying.

But that perennially unchanging ice-cold face of the other party was such that even if he looked for a century, he wouldn’t see any sign.

“If you didn’t fight, then why aren’t you at home with her, drinking sullenly here alone?”

Zhan Qipei swirled his glass, his dark eyes glancing at Lu Zijiao.

“Indeed, we didn’t fight.”

Lu Zijiao didn’t believe those words one bit, he knew all too well that Zhan Qipei would cling to Qiao Jing for practically twenty-four hours a day, and now he was here drinking alone?

“Tell me about it, maybe I can give you some advice. I don’t believe you didn’t fight. I know what you’re like,” insisted Lu Zijiao.

Zhan Qipei took another swig of his drink, his chest heaving slightly, and his deep voice rang out.

“It’s not a fight. When I got home, I found something on my desk.”

Lu Zijiao’s curiosity was instantly piqued, and he asked eagerly, “What thing?”

What could have made Zhan Qipei come here to drink sullenly—is it that serious?

Zhan Qipei said gravely, “Divorce agreement, Qiao Jing signed it.”

of cold air, thinking, my goodness, that’s

looked so awful and sat here drinking his sorrows away, but why on earth did Qiao Jing draft that divorce agreement all of a

began to press

really going on? There must be a reason for this. Did

Qipei hesitated, placed the glass on the table, and listened

Zijiao formed a

guess you did something that made her angry, but

mom and dad fighting; often it’s my mom silently fuming while my dad doesn’t know what he’s done to

brows and began thinking hard about whether he

with Qiao Jing, but it seemed he hadn’t done anything out of

troubled expression, Lu Zijiao

bother trying to remember; you won’t be able to. Men can never guess what annoys a woman, just like my dad—he can never

is as unfathomable as the ocean’s bottom’ isn’t untrue. I think you’re better off just asking

brows relaxed, and he began to reflect on

be out here but should have gone back earlier to

to clarify this matter, no matter

issue, and acknowledged that this approach

that his coat had wrinkles,

on my tab. You keep having fun,” he

Zijiao heard this, he knew that Zhan Qipei was planning to head

out when we call you. Now that you’ve finally

more eager to get home and resolve the

front of Zhan Qipei, continuing to

be fuming. Seeing you might make her even angrier, which would just make

to let her cool down first. By the time you go back, everything might have blown over.

Qipei hesitated, preferring to address issues immediately rather than

wasn’t without reason,

pulling Zhan Qipei back to their booth to

way. Right after an argument, he would go straight

time he came back, my mom would be singing by herself, completely happy, and all the problems would have

with utter

of

Qipei settled

a bottle for himself. With years of witnessing his parents’ dynamics, he had completely figured out his mother’s personality—a