At ten o'clock in the evening, Han Yi changed her clothes, put on a windbreaker, and was about to go out.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, Gong Tingxuan put his hands in the trouser pockets of his suit, and stared at her with a pair of cold eyes.

This surprised her.

At this point in time, he was never at home.

I remember once my stomach hurt in the middle of the night, and he was so painful that he was not by her side, and being with a man who didn't love him was actually like living on a cliff.

His indifference is enough to send you to eighteen layers of hell, never to turn over.

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, from getting engaged last year to getting married now, in the more than a year that the two of them have been together, he never seems to care about her.

Usually when I look at her, in addition to the coldness in my eyes, there is a deep disgust......

The day after the wedding, he moved all his personal belongings to the lounge in the study, and his wardrobe and other personal belongings were forbidden for her to touch.

He hated her, from the hair to the soles of his feet.

Before, she had naively thought that she could change, but it turned out that she couldn't.

On the contrary, the longer they spend together, the more they hate each other.

And tonight, unexpectedly, he was not only at home, but also came to her bedroom.

"Is there something wrong?"

He glanced at her faintly, turned around and walked inside, "Didn't my mom say that?" We need a child, and I'm going to fulfill my right to be a husband tonight. ”

"Huh...... I'm going to cover up for you tonight because my grandmother is old, and I can't bear to worry her old man. So, there's no need for you to come over and fulfill any rights, and besides, I've got something to go out, goodbye! ”

She strode out and closed the door.

After letting go of her love for him in her heart, she felt much more relaxed.

She couldn't figure it out, why was she so obsessed with him before?

An hour later, she finally arrived at the place where she worked, which was actually one of her three part-time jobs.

Yes, she needs money very much, but she doesn't want to be a pitiful worm in Gong Tingxuan's eyes.

This is the sauna department of a high-end hotel, and her job is that of a massage technician.

She learned the techniques of TCM massage from her grandfather, and this is the only skill she can earn money now.

After changing into work clothes, she made herself a cup of coffee, and she officially took up her post.

"Girls, a local tyrant came tonight, and he has covered you all, if you serve well, the tip will be higher!"

The foreman slapped his face, and all the idle technicians came over curiously.

"What kind of guest?"

"Anyway, it's a local tyrant!"

As soon as the foreman turned over and agitated, the girls all came to the end, quickly touched up their makeup and walked out.

Han Yi didn't really want to go, she had been here for a while, and there were regular guests, but the guests didn't come at this time, so she still walked out with the foreman.

On the massage sofa in the box, there was a slender figure, wearing a white bathrobe, who should have just soaked in the hot springs, and his hair was still wet.

Under the light, he lowered his head and was reading the magazine in his hand, and a young and indifferent side face aroused the amazement of the girls present.

Everyone likes that the guest they serve is a young man, not an old man who smells old and smelly.

"Sir, our best female technicians are here, please take a look!" The foreman smiled flatteringly.

The man raised his head leisurely, glanced over, and looked at Han Yi in the crowd, "That's it!" ”

Han Yi saw his face clearly at this time, it turned out to be Gong Tingxuan.