"Boom" looked at the man in front of her, and Joan suddenly felt that something was wrong. She reached out and lifted the quilt to take a look, and sure enough, they did it again, and there were no traces on her body, but her body was very uncomfortable......

The crazy images of last night and her own leader poured into her mind like seawater.

At this time, Joan's face was pale, and she stayed in bed for a while, not knowing what to do.

"You take care of your illness, I'll go abroad to see you next week." The man's voice was as gentle as ever.

He stood naked by the floor-to-ceiling window, the lines of his body were very charming, and his back was full of scratches.

This made Joan silent with shame, and she picked up her phone and turned around and rushed to the bathroom.

"Smack"

She closed the bathroom door, leaned against the door, and slowly slid down.

"I love you until the flowers bloom and the birds ......"

Her cell phone rang again.

Even if she didn't look at her phone, Qiao An knew that it was Ouyang Xuan calling.

Although she was sorry for him last night, why didn't he?

Her heart was dripping blood, and she didn't want to answer the phone, but she still answered it.

"Joan, where are you?"

As soon as the phone was connected, the man immediately questioned, and the cold and distant voice made Qiao An's hand holding the phone tremble.

"Before you ask me where I am, can you tell me where you were last night?" Joan held back her anger, squeezed her trembling hands, and asked in the same tone.

Obviously, Ouyang Xuan was stopped by Qiao An's words.

After he and Zhao Baihe had a good night, he came out of the hotel refreshed and called his mother, who said that Qiao An did not come home all night, and also said that she wanted to divorce him and let their family go out of the house.

It ignited Ouyang Xuan's anger all of a sudden.

"Don't give me nonsense, reply to me."

The man directly ignored her words and kept asking rhetorically.

Qiao An's temperament was already anxious, and listening to the man who had been knocking on the side in a suspicious tone, she suddenly became angry: "It's none of your business where it is." ”

After a roar, she hung up the phone, then blacked out the man and took a deep breath to open the door.

After coming out, the man had already left.

The room was empty, except for a sticky note and a stack of money on the table.

Jo Ann watched herself being treated like a prostitute, and despised herself fiercely in her heart.

She stretched out her slender fingers and picked up the sticky note, on which were briefly written a few words: There are new clothes in the closet to change and leave, I will keep the events of last night secret from your husband.

The man's words are flying and dancing, although scribbled but very neat.

"Heh, the words are very right, but the people are not right, and they actually use money to send me away when they steal fish, which is more like a body transaction?"

Joan looked at the thick stack of money on the table without even looking at it.

Walking into the wardrobe and looking at the princess's little bubble dress, Joan suddenly turned red.

"You really are so nice to your wife, why do you want to sleep with other women when she is sick? Bringing other women home? Is it just because she feels pitiful that she is abandoned, that we need to comfort her? ”

JoAnn laughed at herself.

On the phone just now, although the woman spoke softly but with confidence, and Lu Jianchen had been comforting her when she answered the phone, although they were not commensurate with husband and wife, Qiao An guessed that they were either a couple or a couple. So she accidentally became a destroyer of someone else's family?

Knowing that this was possible, Joan raised her hand and slapped herself in the face.

She hated Xiaosan, but she became the person she hated the most, she looked down on herself, and she didn't want to become a woman like Zhao Baihe.

Joan reached out and wiped her snot, changed her clothes, sorted out her mood, and took a taxi home.

She dragged her tired body back to the door, and was about to open the door when she heard joyful laughter from inside.

Push open the door with a cold face.

The people who were excited to celebrate just now immediately stopped what they were doing and looked back at her.

There are cakes on the table and a variety of delicious dishes.

Seeing Joan appear, no one greeted her.

Joan took off her shoes at the entrance and walked towards them step by step with a cold face.

The picture was a little embarrassing, but the first person to speak to Qiao An was not Ouyang Xuan, nor Zhang Hong, but Zhao Baihe.

"An An, you came back just in time, Aunt Zhang was discharged from the hospital, and I came over to celebrate her." The woman didn't feel that something was wrong with her behavior, but pulled out a chair for her like a hostess: "Come on, we just started, and we haven't moved chopsticks yet." ”

", don't touch me." Seeing that the woman's hand was about to touch her, Qiao An suddenly dodged, and then glanced at her fiercely like garbage: "I'm going back to my house for dinner, and I still need you to invite me to a seat?" ”