Xia He was a little depressed, he asked for leave tomorrow, and he could go back to school to deal with his files.

But these big men still have to go to work tomorrow, how can they drink one by two in the direction of no tomorrow?

"Lao Chang, which building do you live in?" Xia He stood at the gate and looked in, the lights of thousands of homes really made her feel lost for a moment.

Chang Qiming rubbed his eyes, stood in place and reacted for a few seconds, and then replied to Xia He with some wood: "Unit C of Building 8, Room 2003." ”

"Where is that?" Xia He wasted his saliva in vain, and asked in vain, because Chang Qiming ignored her.

Xia He took him one by one, the number outside the wall of the building was not very obvious at night, and he finally caught a person to ask for directions, and the person was also a little confused, but fortunately, he finally found his destination.

Xia He stood outside the elevator and struggled for a while, it was a little strange for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, in case he always had a girlfriend, wouldn't he have to go up to the trouble to explain?

No, why didn't he have this kind of consciousness when he was with Fang Zeyu!

Forget it, don't care, let's get him home first.

When I was just tangled, there were one or two people in the hall downstairs, and now there were only them in the elevator, Chang Qiming himself thought about it facing the side of the elevator, quietly.

Xia He stared at the number of floors tightly, and when he arrived, he finally had a feeling of completing the task.

As soon as the two of them got out of the elevator, they met a woman in a professional suit, she was waiting for the elevator with a bag in one hand, and was stunned for a moment when she saw Xia He helping Chang Qiming to appear, and then laughed again.

"Chang Qiming!" the woman called him, but looked at Xia He with a playful look in her eyes.

"I didn't expect it, you really do what you say!"

Xia He was a little stunned, isn't it, she really met her usual girlfriend, what kind of luck is she!

Lao Chang raised his head and glanced at the woman, "oh", and continued to walk forward, Xia He could see that he didn't plan to explain, and originally wanted to help him say a few more words, but after seeing his attitude, Xia He also hesitated.

Xia He suddenly remembered who had told her that Lao Chang was separating from his wife, was it really ...... Encountered?

"I thought you weren't coming back?" the woman didn't follow, but she wanted to say more.

Lao Chang didn't want this kind of not so glorious quarrel in the corridor in the middle of the night, he stopped, turned around and glanced at Xia He beside him, he didn't want Xia He to be seriously injured.

"I'm not feeling well today, let's talk about something tomorrow. ”

"Yes, I shouldn't have bothered your Yaxing!" the woman turned and entered the elevator.

"Don't talk nonsense, spew blood!" Chang Chang wanted to pick up his briefcase and throw it over, but was stopped by Xia He.

"Lao Chang!" Xia He hugged his waist.

"Those who are clear will clear themselves!"

The moment the elevator door closed, Xia He saw the woman's sneering face, she turned around and helped Chang Qiming into the house, she didn't know what happened between them, but she felt that Chang Qiming was a person who should be cherished.

Xia He helped Chang Qiming make a pot of tea, and then simply cleaned up the house, she found that there were two divorce agreements on the coffee table, and a name had been signed.

She picked up the agreement and glanced at Chang Qiming, who was lying on the sofa a little sad, they should have loved each other very much, but there was an unbreakable knot between them.