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.”

a breath of cold air, thinking, my

and sat here drinking his sorrows away, but why on earth did

began to

really going on? There must be a reason for

the

Qipei’s obliviousness, Lu Zijiao formed a hypothesis in his

something that made her

often it’s my mom silently fuming while

brows and began thinking hard about whether

the couch, arms crossed, recalling the recent events with Qiao

troubled expression, Lu

guess what annoys a woman, just like my dad—he can

bottom’ isn’t untrue. I think you’re better off just asking her directly or doing something to make her happy and

relaxed, and he began to

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

this

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

coat had wrinkles,

my tab. You keep having fun,”

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

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

home and resolve the

stood in front of Zhan Qipei,

go back now, Qiao Jing might still be fuming. Seeing you might make her even angrier, which would just make things worse, wouldn’t

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

to address issues immediately rather

wasn’t without

this, Lu Zijiao knew he had a chance, pulling Zhan Qipei back to their booth

after an argument, he would go straight to my mom, but instead of pacifying her, it only

to cool off for a while, and by the time he came back, my mom would be singing by herself, completely happy, and all the problems would

spoke with utter

years of observing my parents, this strategy is

Zhan Qipei settled down,

dynamics, he had completely figured out his mother’s personality—a