Text Volume 1 Into the Rich Family_Chapter 401 Few
Thinking about it, he sat on the sofa in front of the window and lit a cigarette.
The smoke gradually suppressed the increasingly chaotic thoughts.
Xia Meng also changed into a nightgown and walked out of the bathroom soon after. Holding his hair, he glanced at the man who was smoking.
I had the heart to let her extinguish, and I endured it.
approached, hugged his neck from behind, and said softly, "What are you looking at?"
Han Dong patted his forehead and smiled bitterly.
He was so sluggish that he couldn't even notice the approach.
Xia Meng followed him to look out the window, made sure he didn't find anything, and leaned close to Han Dong's ear: "Husband, help me blow my hair." ”
"Go on your own. ”
Xia Meng pursed his lips: "Be careful." ”
She did feel the man's irritability, she stopped pestering and went to the dresser.
The whirring sound of the fan stirred the atmosphere in the room.
Xia Meng waited to blow his hair, and his body temperature slowly decreased due to the drug, and his spirit improved slightly.
I saw that he was always sitting on the sofa smoking and looking at his mobile phone.
Xia Meng went to bed first and took the book.
She couldn't see it when she flipped it, so she took the initiative to speak again: "Husband, if there is no accident, the funds should be in place in the next few days, how about you go to Wei Chuanping tomorrow to talk to you." ”
Han Dong nodded sullenly: "I will." ”
The capital of 40 million is not much for the current Dongsheng, only enough to barely catch up with Wei Chuanping's investment.
Han Dong's plan was to discuss this matter with Wei Chuanping and see if he could get him to borrow another sum of money. He is engaged in the financial industry, and the two get along happily, so it should not be negotiable.
After all, Wei Chuanping is in business, and he takes out loans to earn interest rate differentials. Han Dong would rather have some more interest and try to get the money.
Xia Meng still wanted to talk to him, but he was provoked by his cold attitude three times and twice, and he also sulked.
Dropped the book, covered the quilt and got into the bed.
One bed, one bed, time flies.
Around midnight, the sleepy Han Dong walked to the bed.
Xia Meng seemed to be asleep, leaning on her side, and the quilt covered her armpits.
Han Dong stood in place and looked at her jade-like side face in a daze, and only after a long time did he reach out and touch her forehead.
The tentacles were slightly cold, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
The body temperature finally cooled down.
Just as he was about to turn off the lights and rest, Xia Meng's eyelids squirmed and opened his eyes.
She didn't sleep, she never slept.
Thinking that Han Dong must still be angry with her, and even sleeping on the sofa, he didn't expect that the first thing he did was to touch her forehead.
A simple action, but she sniffled, unable to suppress the grievance.
"Husband!"
Her hoarse voice was slightly choked, and she was no longer reserved, hugging Han Dong's neck that wanted to stand upright. Lips, hot to meet.
Dry, jelly-like touch.
Let Han Dong shake his head, and then kiss back fiercely.
The men and women who are in a hurry to leave are pulling the few clothes.
Xia Meng found that he was no longer afraid of what would happen next, and changed from active to passive, and was completely pressed on the bed.
The temperature rises suddenly. The lights went out quietly.
Trembling, Xia Meng opened herself to greet the man.
The initial discomfort is tense to the slow relaxation and forgetfulness.
She felt like she was going crazy, so crazy that she couldn't even suppress her voice. She also heard the sound of her own heart shattering
Marvelous to the extreme, indulgent to the extreme.
The hand that clutched the sheet tightly pressed the man's strong back. Irregular rubbing, lingering. The head is raised, and the man's lips, face, and neck are kissed in confusion, greedily demanding everything from him.
Such as falling into a fairyland, such as drinking dreams.
Night, deep.
Xia Meng forgot how he fell asleep, and he was only at peace like never before. Anxiety, eagerness, all disappear when relying on a man.
She was lucky, even if her husband couldn't bring her everything she wanted in the first place. But it can change her and make her let go of a lot.
A happiness that was more dizzying than drunkenness, she ignored everything for a short time, and just wanted to rely on him forever and never be separated.
The next day, the sun was shining through the window that I had forgotten to close.
The red light, as well as the alarm clock in his ears, all woke Xia Meng up.
As if thinking of something, she was agitated and sleepy.
She wasn't dreaming, and she could clearly remember every scene that happened last night. But what about people?
"Husband"
Calling tentatively, Xia Meng turned off the alarm clock and quickly dressed and sat up.
Bathrooms, outside, are completely unoccupied.
In the living room, my mother and sister were eating. Xia Meng didn't think about it, and asked urgently: "Mingming, have you seen your brother-in-law?"
"My brother-in-law, has he been here?"
Xia Mingming muttered in confusion, and then shook his head.
Xia Meng lost his soul and walked back to the room quickly and took out his mobile phone.
was just about to dial Han Dong's phone when he saw a text message he had edited in advance.
The person left before dawn, saying that he was afraid of being embarrassed to see her family.
Embarrassed!
Xia Meng rubbed the corners of her eyes bitterly.
How can it be embarrassing, his mother and sister can still accept him, and he has also opened his heart.
"Sister, my brother-in-law is really back, where are the people?"
Xia Mingming walked into the bedroom and inquired curiously.
Xia Meng reluctantly pulled out a smile: "No, I'm dreaming." ”
I can see that my sister is not in the right state, plus the messy bed, and the pair of male slippers on the ground. She quickly guessed something, and said mysteriously: "You two slept together last night? ”
Xia Mengren was about to be swallowed up by loss, and listened to his sister's chatter, and said out of control: "Why are you talking so much nonsense." I didn't even want a divorce from the beginning to the end, it was him, I had to get a divorce!"
"What kind of fire are you throwing at me, my husband can't grasp it, I'm so embarrassed. ”
"Get out of here!"
Xia Mingming snorted, slammed the door and left in annoyance.
There was only one person left, and Xia Meng didn't slow down for a long time.
What the hell does he mean?
She thought that after the intimate union of the two, she was sincere, and he would change the original divorce decision
As a result, the person walked away without a sound.
Shame, annoyance, anger.
Xia Meng took out his mobile phone and dialed it, but no one answered the movement.
After dialing it twice again, there was still no answer on the other side, and she threw her phone on the bed in annoyance.
She told herself that the man certainly wasn't deliberately avoiding her, and that last night's tenderness wouldn't be fake. He will definitely have to work too, and there will always be a time to meet.
I think so, but the state is getting worse and worse.
She couldn't understand Han Dong's words that he would be embarrassed to meet with her family. Now she doesn't even answer her phone, it is all a coincidence.
Worried, Xia Meng couldn't lift any spirit all day.
Han Dong's phone still can't get through, and it's the same for changing his sister's mobile phone. work, he even dropped it, texted him to tell him that there was an important meeting to be held, but he didn't get a response at all.
A big living person, obviously he was still together last night, but today, it suddenly seems to be evaporating from the world.
This was true on the first day, and the same was true on the second day. By the third day, Xia Mengren had become obviously emaciated, and she hadn't slept well for three days in a row.