In the evening, 10:50.

Jiang Yansheng stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and after taking a shower, he sat on the toilet in his nightgown, his legs were beautiful, and his skin was exceptionally fair under the light.

It wasn't until there was the sound of the door closing outside that she slowly stood up.

There was only one lamp in the bedroom, and the dim and warm light lined the surroundings very quietly, and as soon as I came out of the bathroom, I saw a man sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

Huo Xiumo held the cigarette between his fingers, and he didn't even lift his eyelids, and the contours of his cold facial features were hidden in the hazy smoke.

When he finished smoking, he extinguished the cigarette butt and went to the shower.

Jiang Yansheng stood in place, the two didn't look at each other, treating each other as air-like existences, until the bathroom door behind her was slammed shut, and she took a step.

The cloakroom was full of pieces of clothes, and the servants had already cleaned them, and the wardrobe was filled with new and unopened suits and shirts from men.

Jiang Yansheng came out of the cabinet with a quilt, and rested on the position where Huo Xiumo was lying, and bent down to separate the two pillows from each other, don't get angry when you look at his dead face at night.

……

The door opened, and the man's muscular body stepped out, wearing only a baggy dark black nightgown, the neckline open to reveal strong chest muscles.

He strode towards the bed, and soon found two quilts.

The woman was covered with a bed, lying on her side, her eyes closed under her long eyelashes, and she slept very comfortably.

Huo Xiumo's handsome and noble face sank silently, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Yansheng, so dark that he didn't know how terrifying it was.

Kura, throwing the quilt on the floor with his big hand, lay on the bed like this.

At the same time, the crisp breath of the man's body rushed in, making Jiang Yansheng's eyelashes tremble slightly, and he didn't open his eyes to see him as a demon when he heard the movement.

If you don't cover the quilt, you won't cover it, it's not her who suffers from the cold, it's an old man of a lot of age, and she's still so hypocritical.

After two minutes, under the dark light, Jiang Yansheng suddenly sat up from the bed, which made Huo Xiumo's deep gaze suddenly sweep over.

As a result, I saw the woman reaching for the drawer and rummaging through the remote control.

One-degree, two-degree, three-degree...... Turn the room temperature down.

Huo Xiumo looked at her ruthless behavior, narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Yansheng, what are you doing." ”

"It's hot."

She lowered the temperature to a degree she was satisfied with, then threw the remote control directly at the wall, falling apart, her red lips hooked, and said insincerely, "Oh my God, it's broken." ”

Huo Xiumo's temples suddenly ached by her anger, the contours of his face became more and more cold, and a low and tense voice came: "You did it on purpose?" ”

Jiang Yansheng finally looked at him at this time, his quiet face did not have the slightest weakness, and he gave him an idea with a smile: "If you are afraid of the cold, you can go to the guest room to sleep, and the study is not bad...... Of course, the living room is also a good place. ”

Huo Xiumo's upright body lay down for a long time and didn't get up, but his expression became colder.

The corners of Jiang Yansheng's lips were pulled, and her slender body was wrapped in a quilt and lay down comfortably, the cold air in the room was nothing to her, anyway, it was not her childish not to cover the quilt.

The clock was spinning on the wall, minute by minute.

Jiang Yansheng's drowsiness gradually dimmed, and when he was about to fall asleep, a mobile phone ringtone cut and hovered in the air, very disturbing and clean.

Her brows furrowed, and before she was about to get angry, Huo Xiumo had already reached out to get her phone.

The bedroom was quiet, and the voice of the call could be heard completely clearly, and it was the woman again.

Jiang Yansheng was not in the mood to listen to Liang Wan'er crying and crying on the phone, anyway, it was not the first time that she called Huo Xiumo in the middle of the night.

She noticed Huo Xiumo and said, "Address, find a 24-hour store and wait." ”

Oh, I'm going to look for a woman out there again.

Jiang Yansheng opened his eyes and looked at the curtains, and the faint emotions in his heart spread, with a faint taste of pantothenic acid.

Huo Xiumo hung up the phone, stared at the woman's white side face with narrowed eyes, and waited for a long time before he got out of bed slowly.

There was a slight movement in the cloakroom, and after a while there were footsteps, accompanied by the sound of the door shut.

Jiang Yansheng's seemingly calm appearance completely broke after Huo Xiumo left, and her chest seemed to be blocked with a bunch of things, so angry that she threw his pillow to the floor.

Outside the door.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood in the hallway for a full minute, his thin lips pursed under the bridge of his nose, carefully watching the movement in the bedroom.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't hear anything.

He went downstairs with a calm face and left the villa in the Maybach in the garage, the sound of the engine sounding unusually clear in the night.

Jiang Yansheng sat on the bed, the corners of his eyes turned red little by little.

She sobbed, lifted her fingertips to quickly wipe away the tears that were about to fall, and pulled the quilt back to lie back.

Sure enough, a man with a strong position of power in Wancheng, as long as the gender is a man, will one day also plant a heel in a woman, a woman named Liang Wan'er.

……

Huo Xiumo drove the car to the community, parked on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and made a phone call to Secretary Li.

"Liang Wan'er has an accident over there, you find someone to pick her up."

"Okay, Mr. Huo."

Secretary Li was just about to hang up, when he heard Huo Xiumo asking: "Your woman wants to have a cold war with you, how did you coax her?" ”

"Mr. Huo, haven't you coaxed your wife yet?"

When Secretary Li asked, Huo Xiumo's face sank: "Less nonsense!" ”

"Oh, in fact, women and women are different, for example, if I buy her a lipstick and a bag, I can make her gentle like water as if she was possessed by a ghost, what about my wife, does she lack these? Mr. Huo, you should do what you like. ”

"She loves to lose money...... Huo Xiumo will never allow Jiang Yansheng to gamble in Macau.

Secretary Li hesitated and said, "Isn't Mrs. a career-oriented woman?" Mr. Huo, haven't you already found someone to provide your wife with good resources in the circle in the afternoon, and find an opportunity, why don't you ...... I'm going to expose you? ”

Huo Xiumo was dissatisfied: "That's it? ”

"Mr. Huo, why don't you ask on the Internet." Secretary Li posted a post on WeChat and explained the rules.

Huo Xiumo spent a few minutes researching it, and after registering a new account, he chose which title to click on on the emotional network forum.

1. I didn't understand enough before marriage, and after marriage, I found that I couldn't stand the other party's petty temperament and strength.

2. After the baptism of time, love gradually fades away, and communication becomes less and less and conflicts are frequent.

3. After falling in love, it is as plain as water, and the freshness of TA has passed, and I gradually become cold to me.

He lit a cigarette and put it on his thin lips, and pointed his long finger into the third.

Is it better to post under the title?

Huo Xiumo had a good memory, and he typed out a paragraph to summarize the whole thing succinctly.

Soon, quite a few people replied to him......