The next day, Yang Haotian was eating breakfast when his mobile phone rang, "Mr. Yang, a courier in our northeast area was beaten and scolded by a rich second generation on the way to delivery. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hearing the secretary's voice on the phone, Yang Haotian asked calmly, "Did you call the police?" ”

"Reported." The call then came.

"Let's see how the police deal with it, remember to post it on Weibo, and I'll go back to the company." Hang up the phone.

He said to me: "Momo, I'll send you to the unit first after eating." ”

"If you have something in the company, you don't have to send me, I can take a taxi by myself in a while." I was afraid that something would happen to his company and it would be delayed, so I said to him.

"It's in time, it's okay." Haotian said as he stood up and went to get his coat.

After I finished breakfast, I changed my clothes, picked up my handbag, changed my shoes, and followed Haotian downstairs.

Soon the car arrived downstairs in the unit, I unbuckled my seat belt, got out of the car through the door, and said to Haotian: "You drive slowly on the road, see you at night!" ”

"Well, got it, I'll go first." Haotian stepped on the accelerator and left.

Since it was still early, Mo Bai pursed her lips and watched Haotian's car leave her sight.

Arrived at the company, Yang Haotian processed the documents in the company, and asked the secretary to attend the meeting in the conference room through the senior management of various departments.

My phone rang, and when I saw that it was Haotian's phone, I pressed the answer button: "Hey, I'm going home in a while, well, I'll be home in a while." Okay, hang up first. With that, I hung up.

When I got home, I didn't go to the shower first, but cleaned the room, cleaned the room, and went straight to the bathroom......

I put the clothes I had changed into in the washing machine, and then I remembered that a white shirt that Haotian had changed into before going to my mother-in-law's house was also in the washing machine. But as soon as he took it out of the washing machine, he saw that there seemed to be a red mark on the sleeve of his clothes, he had a habit of cleanliness and did not allow others to touch his things, isn't this a lipstick mark? How so?

The thought of this makes my head buzz.

Suddenly my hand holding my shirt softened, and then my legs softened, and I sat on the ground against the washing machine, tears falling down my face like heavy rain, and I cried, crying helplessly, as if the sky was about to fall, as if I was about to lose everything.

Thunder sounded outside, then lightning streaked by, and then it rained outside, and I couldn't see anything, and I didn't seem to hear anything.

The phone rang on the sofa, and I didn't hear it, so I was just stupid, crying, I don't know how long it was, I don't know what time it was, I was awakened by the sound of the door opening, I came back to my senses, hurriedly stood up, put the shirt in my hand in the basin, blistered it with water, and didn't bother to put laundry detergent.

I didn't bother to take care of the clothes in the washing machine, I just closed the washing machine, closed the bathroom door, turned on the faucet and washed the tears on my face.

"Wife, what are you doing in there?" Haotian had already returned to the house and went upstairs, and I didn't come out for a long time, so I opened the door and went in.

I ignored him, covered my face with a towel, walked to the sofa in the living room, picked up my phone, went straight to the other bedroom, and locked the door.

Haotian was frightened by the inexplicable wonder, and when he opened the door, he knocked on the door and said, "Wife, what's wrong with you?" I'm not saying you don't have to worry about having a second child. Why are you still angry? Is it okay to leave the door open? ”

Despite his pleas, Haotian couldn't get me to open the door. Haotian had no choice but to take a shower and return to the bedroom belonging to the two of us, unlike in the past, he was the only one on such a big bed today.

He took out his mobile phone to open WeChat, looked at the circle of friends, I just posted a sentence in the circle, "If there is fate, you will grow old; If the fate is over, don't pass it away. ”

What? What's going on here? He commented to me on WeChat: "? ”

After reading for a long time and not replying, he had to put his phone next to his pillow, still a little uneasy, went to the bedroom where I stayed, this time he didn't knock on the door, just asked softly: "Momo, did you sleep?" ”

There was no response, Haotian said softly again: "Momo, what's the matter, you tell me, where did I do wrong, you tell me, or where my mother said wrong, you just tell me, it's ......"

Before I could finish speaking, the door was opened, and I came out of it, went straight to the living room, and sat down on the couch.

Haotian followed closely behind, didn't know what the problem was, didn't dare to speak again, and sat next to me.

Looking at my red and swollen eyes, my double eyelids were swollen and bigger, and there were tear stains on my long eyelashes, he just held my soft and slender hand in distress.

"Don't touch me, go wash your own white shirt!" I didn't look at him, shook off his hand, and said in a hoarse and indifferent voice.

"Huh? Okay, then you sit down for a while, and I'll do the laundry. Haotian finished speaking and walked to the bathroom and turned on the light switch.

Brought the basin to the sink, picked up the shirt, and saw that there was no laundry detergent in it, just opened the lid of the laundry detergent to pour it in, and saw a little red mark on the shirt in the clear water, he picked it up and took a look, and turned back the day before leaving Shanghai to return to his hometown in Northeast China.

After having dinner with Boss Jin, the contract was still not signed, and it seemed that he still hadn't had enough fun, so he accompanied Boss Jin to Dongfang Brilliant.

"Hello Mr. Yang." After Yang Hao got out of the car, he directly handed the car key to the doorman, who bowed deeply to him and greeted him respectfully.

"Hello Mr. Yang." The welcome also bent over to say hello.

"Hello Mr. Yang." The front desk also respectfully greets.

Because Yang Haotian is the major shareholder of Dongfang Brilliant, naturally all the old employees also know him.

The waiter led them into the box, the secretary Yuan Qingsong and the waiter said a few words, the waiter went out, after about five minutes, knocked on the door and came in ten beauties with better figures, after two minutes, six came out of the box, only four remained, all four people sat next to Mr. Jin, hugged and co-authored, Mr. Jin glanced at Yang Haotian, good things are not easy to enjoy, signaled the two beauties to go to Yang Haotian's side, the two beauties sat beside him, rubbing on his shoulders, just that day he was wearing this white shirt, Due to the heavy makeup of those women, the lipstick mark was left on his shirt......

Thinking of this, Yang Haotian's back was cold, knowing that I was angry for this, but how to explain? After washing the clothes, tidying them up, drying them on a hanger, drying my hands, walking to the living room, picking up my phone.