Chapter 1 Husband and wife in a bar

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"Hello?" The voice from the other side was very coquettish.

"Hello?" Ye Qinghuan bit her lip and held back the sourness in her eyes.

"Your man is drunk with us, hehe, do you want to take it back?" The woman's voice carried a hint of mockery, a hint of provocation.

I don't know how many times it is, Ye Qinghuan is even used to the coquettishness of the women in this bar.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Qinghuan changed his clothes and rushed to the bar in the rain.

The noisy music in the bar shook people's ears numb, and Ye Qinghuan followed the line in his memory all the way to He Yansheng's box.

The lights in the box were dim, and He Yansheng and several women were slowly swaying inside, their bodies touching together from time to time, ambiguous and with an erosive desire.

Ye Qinghuan's nose was a little sour, and the inside of his eyes was a little swollen, and the pain was uncomfortable.

She pushed open the door, and a breath of alcohol mixed with body odor made her almost nauseous, but soon, she endured it, barely pulled a flattering smile, walked up to He Yansheng and pulled He Yansheng's sleeve.

"Yansheng, will you come home with me?" Ye Qinghuan looked up at He Yansheng and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar face.

He Yansheng looked at Ye Qinghuan, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, and his eyes instantly became cold.

He snorted coldly, pinched Ye Qinghuan's shoulder in a weird way, and asked, "Are you here?" ”

"Yansheng, shall we go back? You've drunk too much. Ye Qinghuan tried to pull the man in front of him, but he didn't.

"Ye Qinghuan, what are you going to do when you go back? Go back and lie face to face with you and sleep under the quilt? He Yansheng sneered, his eyes were full of disappointment, and then said: "It's been a year, Ye Qinghuan, now you look at the women in the bar are better than you!" You don't let me exercise the rights of husband and wife, okay, I'm not uncommon, more women throw their arms on me! ”

After speaking, He Yansheng pushed Ye Qinghuan to the ground with a hard push, but he himself pulled a young lady next to him and kissed him.

The young lady was so amused by him that she giggled, giggled around He Yansheng's neck, and scolded: "Dead ghost, your wife is not restrained here!" ”

"Huh? Have you ever seen whose wife can't be touched? can't touch it for a year, it's an empty shell of Mrs. He, and it's not my real wife at all. ”

He Yansheng and Miss laughed together, looking at Ye Qinghuan like clowns.

Ye Qinghuan bit her lip, her teeth trembled slightly, she knew that she was sorry for He Yansheng, so she didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out, very sad in her heart.

I don't know when it rained heavily.

The road was covered in heavy rain.

In the pouring rain, there was a black Maybach, and in it sat a frowning man, whose face was very handsome, and his eyes were as deep as ancient wells.

The rain splashed, and even with the headlights shining, the road ahead was misty.

On this lonely street, the cold headlights shone on a person's body, if Wen Xunli hadn't braked in time, I was afraid that he would have crashed over.

Ye Qinghuan was originally going to cross a road, but she couldn't open her eyes due to the sudden brittle light.

When Wen Xunli saw Ye Qinghuan, he thought he had made a mistake, so he got out of the car with an umbrella and walked over to break the woman's hand, and his eyebrows and eyes instantly became a little different, and his eyes were much gentler.

"Get in the car, it's cold outside!" Wen Xunli took Ye Qinghuanlou in his arms and got into the car neatly.

Then he took off his suit and put it on Ye Qinghuan's body, and wanted to turn up the heating in the car to the maximum, so he got into the car and turned his head and asked, "Are you okay?" How is it alone here? ”

All this came too fast, Ye Qinghuan reacted, and looked at the man in front of him a little stunned.

Under the light, the man in front of him had a very good-looking face, and he exuded a noble aura all over his body.

Probably because you see me pitiful, that's why you helped me!

Ye Qinghuan thought so in his heart, said thank you crisply, and reported the address of his home, but did not answer Wen Xunli's question.

Wen Xunli frowned, he always felt that the woman in front of him looked a little wrong, and this thank you was obviously a little raw.

The car started slowly, the atmosphere in the car was a little awkward, Wen Xunli coughed lightly, and asked tentatively, "Don't you think I'm a little familiar?" ”

"Mr. said with a smile, thank you for your help, I'll just get to the intersection." The corners of Ye Qinghuan's mouth were tightly pursed, his brows were slightly locked, and there was a trace of vigilance and caution on his face, and his whole body was tense, as if he was guarding against something.

This scene fell in Wen Xunli's eyes, making him feel a trace of discomfort in his heart, his good-looking deep eyes narrowed slightly, his face showed some discomfort, pulled his bow tie, frowned, and stopped talking.

Looks like she forgot about it?

Wen Xunli secretly figured out in his heart, and glanced at Ye Qinghuan through the rearview mirror from time to time, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Ye Qinghuan's health itself was not good, and after a little rain, the heating in the car turned on again, and the sudden warmth made her eyelids heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep in the car after a while.

Wen Xunli watched Ye Qinghuan fall asleep in the back with his eyes closed, his tightly knit brows were relaxed, and a rare trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

It's just that the person behind him seems to be a little dishonest, frowning and shrinking into a ball, and muttering and shouting to his husband repeatedly, as if he had a nightmare, his head kept shaking, and he said a word from time to time not to go, and his expression looked particularly painful.

"Husband?"

Hearing what Ye Qinghuan said clearly, Wen Xunli's face suddenly sank, and a trace of chill flashed in his eyes.

"Are you married? Didn't you say wait for me? I don't even remember anything about what I said! Wen Xunli muttered to himself, there was some anger in his words, and the hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten a little.

The heavy rain became more and more intense, forming a thick curtain of water falling all over the world, as heavy as Wen Xunli's mood.

After a 20-minute journey and nearly an hour of driving, Wen Xunli kept slowing down, for fear that the car would shake so badly that it would disturb Ye Qinghuan's rest.

The car slowly stopped at the door of the villa, and Ye Qinghuan vaguely felt that a gaze was lingering on him.

She opened her eyes suddenly, glanced at Wen Xunli, and suddenly remembered that she was still in someone else's car.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I seem to be asleep, have I arrived?"

Ye Qinghuan hurriedly took the suit on his body and put it on the back seat, and reached out to pull the door.

As soon as he opened the door, the rain outside immediately drifted in, and Ye Qinghuan was embarrassed, and Wen Xunli's voice came from his ears.

"Here you go!"

The slender hand held a men's umbrella in front of her, and his tone was not salty or light, vaguely as if he was a little angry.

Ye Qinghuan just wanted to refuse, but the man's voice came again: "I still have an umbrella, go quickly, don't delay my time!" ”

This somewhat impatient tone made Ye Qinghuan think of He Yansheng, and the rest grabbed the umbrella and rushed out.

When he returned home, Ye Qinghuan remembered that he hadn't had time to say thank you.

But when he looked up, Wen Xunli's car had gradually gone away and quickly disappeared into the world.

She shook the light to the door, turned on the light casually, and looked at the empty room, the whole person was groggy.

She touched her forehead, and there was a burning sensation on it.

Oops, fever!

Ye Qinghuan staggered to the sofa and lay down, took out her mobile phone and looked at it hesitantly for a long time, and the scene of He Yansheng once courting her appeared in her mind again.

She sighed, but still sent a message over: "I seem to be sick, can you come back for a while?" ”

After sending the message, she collapsed on the sofa, and her head felt groggy and heavy.

In the bar on the other side, He Yansheng sneered disdainfully when he saw the information with Ye Qinghuan.

"What's wrong? The tigress at home is urging you again! A young lady with glamorous makeup looked at his mobile phone, rolled her eyes and said, "Ouch, your family has watched too many TV series, right?" This trick is long outdated! ”

"Gotta get it, don't you know me yet? Sharp-eyed, let's play ours, if she is really sick, she can't die of such a small illness! It's a big deal, I'll clean up for him tomorrow morning! He Yansheng smiled heartlessly, but his heart was full of the pleasure of revenge.

"Hehe, I think it's a corpse! Don't think about it then! I think Boss He, you should go back and take a look, haha? When the young ladies heard this, they all burst into laughter.

"Okay, don't be distracted, come on, have a drink!" He Yansheng snatched the phone, picked up the wine on the table and drank it in one gulp, his brain became more and more dizzy.

He glanced at his phone, and a faint hint of worry flashed in his heart.

But in the next second, he clicked forward, sent the text message to Qin Lele, and then threw away the mobile phone, holding the woman in front of him and swaying.

The night rain has been falling for a long time, and the temperature inside the house is getting cooler and cooler.

Ye Qinghuan subconsciously pulled a pillow around his chest, his whole body was soft, he didn't have any strength, he couldn't get up, and even his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

But she picked up her phone from time to time to look at it, holding on to her last breath to unlock the phone.

The screen was blank all the time, with no missed calls or messages.

Ye Qinghuan only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and the whole person was spinning, as if he was going to faint at any time......

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