Ye Hao sat on the soft sofa, he stared, opened the computer bag, took out his notebook from it, and looked at the marketing plans sent by several directors.

Only work can keep him from thinking about the troubles at home. So during this time, he was almost single-mindedly laid out on his work, and in the months at the end of last year, he even often worked overtime until late at night.

He doesn't feel tired, because these messy things at home annoy him more than the fatigue at work.

Ye Hao looked at those so-called plans carefully, one by one with no new ideas and no bright spots. Normally, he would throw it into the recycle bin after a glance and ask for a rewrite, but today he patiently marked the changes at the back of the plan, and changed each one.

Suddenly, the door opened. A smell of coffee hits your face.

Han Xue, who came in, had an embarrassed smile on her face.

She put the freshly brewed coffee on the coffee table next to her, and then took the initiative to sit next to the man.

"Busy?" She asked, looking at the man's eyes with a kind of longing.

Hungry for his care, and his affection, and of course many other things.

Ye Hao spoke, but continued to be busy with his own affairs, constantly tapping on the keyboard.

"Mom is a little impulsive today, don't take it to heart." Han Xue lowered her voice and said.

Such a soft voice, with a bit of feminine tenderness.

Finally, Ye Hao stopped what he was doing, he turned his head and looked at Han Xue, his eyes were so indifferent that he still couldn't see a trace of emotion, just like looking at a familiar stranger.

"I don't care what she says." He said coldly.

In his eyes, Han Jing was nothing, and he didn't want to be angry for such a person at all.

"If you don't have anything to do, go out, I still have things to take care of."

Ye Hao said coldly, his tone indifferent, revealing a hint of boredom.

Han Xue didn't get up, but looked at Ye Hao with an expectant look, she paused for a while, and said, "Tonight, can you not sleep here?" ”

went to sleep in their marital room, where she had been asleep the whole time, and he hadn't even gone in.

Ye Hao: ......

Ye Hao frowned, his brows suddenly furrowed, and something flashed quickly in his eyes, but he immediately understood what it meant, and his face quickly showed a kind of impatience.

"I'll sleep here, you go back to your own room and sleep."

He said lightly. For the woman's initiative to invite, there is no interest.

"Why?" Han Xue couldn't help but ask, "It's been so long, Ah Hao, why don't you want to." We are husband and wife. ”

Han Xue said excitedly, she finally pierced this layer of window paper. She knew he didn't love her now. But that kind of thing doesn't need love to do.

Why would he do this.

Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that this woman suddenly said such a thing. But after the accident, he regained the indifferent face he had just now.

"Not interested." He replied coldly

"Not interested?" Han Xue paused, and under the light, her face suddenly became ugly. She looked at Ye Hao, and that kind of look was not only embarrassing, but also an indescribable embarrassment.

He went so far as to say that he had no interest in her body.

Obviously, they had had that kind of relationship many, many times when they were in love, and he was also very obsessed with his body at that time. And now he says he's not interested?