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.”

breath of cold air, thinking, my goodness, that’s even more terrifying than

sorrows away, but why on earth did Qiao Jing draft

to press for

on? There must be a reason for this. Did you do something

placed the glass on the table, and

Qipei’s obliviousness, Lu Zijiao formed a hypothesis

made her angry, but you’re

fighting; often it’s my mom silently fuming while my

Zhan Qipei thought it made sense. He smoothed his misty long brows and

crossed, recalling the recent events with Qiao Jing, but it seemed he hadn’t done

expression, Lu Zijiao

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

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

relaxed, and he began to reflect on

gone back earlier to ask Qiao Jing directly, and then buy

clarify this matter, no matter

Qipei also realized he was avoiding the issue, and acknowledged that

stood up, noticing that his coat had wrinkles, and subconsciously smoothed it

the drinks on my tab. You

knew that Zhan Qipei was planning to head home. He immediately stood up, blocking

call you. Now that you’ve finally made it out, it’s just past ten o’clock. Can’t you at least

eager to get home and resolve

stood in front of Zhan Qipei, continuing

Seeing you might

first. By the time you go back, everything might have blown over. If there’s

hesitated, preferring to address issues immediately rather than letting

without reason, and Zhan Qipei’s steps

chance, pulling Zhan Qipei back to their

argument, he would go straight to my mom, but instead of

and by the time he came back, my

spoke with utter

my years of observing my parents, this

Qipei settled

he had completely figured out his mother’s personality—a little cooling off,