Not at home?

Han Zhihui raised his wrist and glanced at the time, it was half past eleven in the evening, why hadn't he come home so late?

Han Zhihui frowned, replied, "You are waiting there", and then hung up the phone, found Cheng Weiwan's phone number, and dialed out.

The phone rang a lot, but no one answered.

Just when Han Zhihui ran out of patience and was about to take the phone off his ear and hang up, the phone was connected, and it was not Cheng Weiwan's voice that came from inside, but the voice of a man about thirty years old: "Hello, are you looking for Wanwan?" ”

Late ...... So affectionately called?

Han Zhihui didn't notice it at all, the fingertips he was holding the phone couldn't help but start to increase.

Han Zhihui didn't speak, and the man on the other end of the phone waited for a while, and then spoke again: "Wanwan is in the bathroom now, do you have anything important?" I'll call her for you now, if not, I'll ask her to call you back when she comes out......"

Before the man's words were finished, Han Zhihui took the phone off his ear and pressed the hang up button.

Because he knew that Cheng Weiwan was coming over, Cheng Han stopped crying, and was willing to eat and take medicine obediently.

He saw Han Zhihui hang up the phone, raised his head, and asked in a low voice, "When will Mom arrive?" ”

Cheng Han didn't ask, but when he asked, Han Zhihui became irritable, he ignored Cheng Han, and left the baby room directly.

Cheng Han in the room cried again.

The old nanny hurriedly coaxed: "The baby doesn't cry, the baby is good, the father goes out, just to pick up the mother......"

Cheng Han's crying was gone, and Han Zhihui, who heard the old nanny's words, was inexplicably even more angry.

He went into the study, flipped through for a long time, found a cigarette, lit it, took two puffs, and did not show the slightest sign of calming down his mood, he accelerated the speed of smoking, and saw half a box of cigarettes, and soon saw the bottom, he still felt upset and irritable, so he simply took the car keys and went downstairs.

Walking into the courtyard, Han Zhihui's mobile phone rang, he quickly picked it up, and saw that it was Xiao Zhang calling.

He couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, and there was an indescribable sense of loss in his heart, and he stared at the screen for a long time before answering.

"Mr. Han, Miss Cheng hasn't come home yet......"

Xiao Zhang should have waited for a long time, and he didn't wait for Han Zhihui's instructions before calling.

Han Zhihui knew what Xiao Zhang meant, and after he finished speaking, he replied in a very light tone: "Don't wait." ”

After hanging up the phone, he stood in the courtyard for a while, pulled the car door and got into the car.

He didn't know where he was going, so he drove aimlessly, and when he came back to his senses, his car had already stopped at the gate of Cheng Weiwan's community.

What the is he doing here?

Han Zhihui thought about it, so he stepped on the accelerator, and just used a little strength on his toes, and the car hadn't moved yet, he saw through the window that a car had stopped on the opposite street, the door opened, and Cheng Weiwan got out of it.

She was followed by a man in a white casual suit.

The two seemed to be very familiar, standing next to the car and chatting for a while, but I didn't know what the man said, and Cheng Weiwan still had a smile on his face.

Probably because it was not early, Cheng Weiwan quickly waved his hand at the man, and before she left, the man called out to her again, and then the man opened the trunk and carried a bag from it, because it was far away, Han Zhihui couldn't see what the bag was, but he thought that it should be some nutritional products.

Cheng Weiwan was not polite, and took it all.

After her figure disappeared at the gate of the community, the man got into the car and left.

The man's car disappeared one second ago, and Han Zhihui's mobile phone rang the next.

Han Zhihui continued to stare at the place where he had heard about the car that sent Cheng Weiwan home for a while, before he retracted his gaze and glanced at the phone screen, although he didn't save his name on the phone number, he still recognized it at a glance, it was Cheng Weiwan calling.

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