Until Chu Xuan was kicked out of the villa, he didn't know the answer from him.

Chu Xuan was holding a Coke can, still wearing a pair of slippers, standing at the door in a daze, a little like a nervous disorder.

Zhong was stunned for a while, Chu Xuan reacted, hurriedly raised his hand and knocked on the door, and roared: "Han Zihang, are you still human? You throw it away when you run out, what do you think of Lao Tzu? Even if you want to drive Lao Tzu away, let me put on my shoes first!"

After scolding, the door opened, and a pair of limited-edition sneakers were thrown, and before there was a reaction, the door slammed shut again.

Staring at the closed door, Chu Xuan almost didn't catch his breath.

Grass, scum!

Beasts are not as good as beasts!

"Han Zihang, you will regret it sooner or later! If you have the ability, don't come to Lao Tzu to pour bitter water in the future, don't think about Lao Tzu to take care of you again!"

Chu Xuan was chattering indignantly while putting on his shoes.

"Chu Xuan?"

A cold and tactful female voice sounded behind him, and when Chu Xuan turned around, he saw Liu Mei.

His eyes widened slightly, and he was so shocked that he almost fell.

He hurriedly put on his shoes, touched his pocket uncomfortably, glanced at the closed door, and then looked at Liu Mei with a smile: "That, I'm looking for Zihang." ”

"Going back?"

Chu Xuan nodded.

"It's five o'clock, do you want to stay for dinner?"

"No need. Chu Xuan was embarrassed to refuse, and he didn't dare to look directly at Liu Mei with his eyes: "Brother and sister, I'll go first." ”

Willow eyebrows and bows, didn't leave him much.

Chu Xuan couldn't help but look back at Liu Mei who was opening the door, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But his position is not suitable for anything.

After all, he was also one of the ones who helped Han Zihang hide from Liu Mei.

I really don't have the face to face Liu Mei.

His thoughts, Liu Mei will not be unaware.

It's just that she doesn't care.

There was some mess in the living room.

Drink cans, snack bags, pillows are thrown in the carpet at will.

Han Zihang was sitting on the sofa, his head down, gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't seem to notice the willow eyebrows that came in.

Liu Mei looked around and said lightly: "Remember to clean the living room." ”

After a long while, Han Zihang came to his senses and turned to look over, leaving only her back on the stairs.

Her hands were empty.

What about watches?

Is it for that dead duck?!

Han Zihang's eyes were gloomy, and the anger that raged almost burned his reason.

Willow eyebrows!

His wife, how can you cuckold him?!!!

Did the dead duck ever touch her?

Countless thoughts filled his head with reason, and the picture suddenly appeared, Han Zihang's fists clenched and gurgled, and he quickly went upstairs.

New shoes, a little worn feet, after wearing them for a long time, the heels are about to break the skin.

Liu Mei sat tiredly on the sofa, twisting her eyebrows lightly and rubbing her bare feet.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was slammed open, and Liu Mei was startled and subconsciously raised her head. Han Zihang stood in the doorway, holding the doorknob in his hand, with a calm face, staring at him gloomily and fiercely, or wanting to dismantle her.

After many years together, except for the last time in the hotel, it was the first time she saw Han Zihang so angry.

She frowned lightly, thought for a while, and had the answer in her heart.

Liu Mei put down her beautiful legs coiled in the sofa, and said indifferently: "What to do?"

Do what?

She even had the face to ask him what he was doing?

Han Zihang clenched his fists tightly, almost gritting his teeth: "Liu Mei, where have you been today!"

"Just hang out. The willow eyebrows lifted slightly, and the tone was cold: "Is there something?"

"Casual shopping?" Han Zihang's cold voice seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth, and he was cold: "With whom? ”

The willow eyebrows and red lips seemed to be raised, and he said casually: "Who do you want me to hang out with?" ”

Han Zihang used to love her posture of not looking at anyone in his eyes, but now, he is also disgusted, her posture of looking down on everything in the world, high up!

Why!

He's her husband, why is she like this!

Why don't you take him seriously?!

"I'm asking you!"

Too angry, Han Zihang Yinbei involuntarily pulled up, he hurried over and grabbed Liu Mei's wrist, and his handsome and amorous peach blossom eyes stared at her sadly: "Liu Mei, are you with that duck? You cuckolded me, didn't you!"

He angrily wanted to see something on Liu Mei's face, but she was too calm and indifferent.

It's more like a silent mockery of him.

"I ask you something, you answer me!"

"Yes and what?

Liu Mei looked at him without blinking, not at all threatened, not afraid of being caught, but leisurely with a nobody, playfully asked him: "Han Zihang, we are going to divorce, don't you ask me these questions again, isn't it ridiculous?"

"Then you're still my wife, let me ask you if you're or not!"

Liu Mei said casually: "I am indeed with him today." ”

"You!" Han Zihang's eyes widened angrily, and he almost didn't catch his breath.

She actually confessed.

"You're so, you're going to look for ducks, and you're not afraid of getting sick. ”

"Enough madness, get out of here. Liu Mei was a little tired, and didn't want to dispute with him over this matter, so she just pushed Han Zihang away, but he suppressed him again.

Liu Mei staggered, his heart seemed to leak a beat, and he collapsed on the sofa.

was suddenly pressed, and the man's majestic body was so overwhelming that she was almost out of breath.

The beautiful and indifferent pretty face sank: "What are you doing, let go." ”

Her voice was very cold, like arctic ice, and Han Zihang, who was angry, didn't notice that something was wrong in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Han Zihang smiled gloomily and looked down at Liu Mei: "Liu Mei, I am your husband, what do you say I want to do?!"

He raised his hand......

The pupils of the willow eyebrows shrank suddenly, and the long legs were suppressed by him.

Han Zihang held her wrist like crazy and kissed her on the lips fiercely......