C26

After Lin Kai left, he asked, "You, are you okay?" These four simple words were always written and deleted on Xia Yuhan's phone, deleted and wrote again. She was conflicted countless times, but she still didn't send it over today.

He was afraid of disturbing Lin Kai's blissful life, he told himself.

It was still the same daily routine. He was used to checking on QQ at night to see if the other party's profile was lit up, and if there were any messages... However, he always brought disappointment to Xia Yuhan. This man seemed to have forgotten about her existence. Looking at the black picture, she actually cried!

Today, Ouyang Hao still went to a social gathering and didn't return home. Now, they were becoming more and more speechless, and didn't even greet him if they didn't go home. At this moment, her daughter had already fallen asleep. Xia Yuhan took out a bottle of Zhang Yu's pardoned white wine from the wine cabinet and placed it on the desk to drink by herself, and the sad "White Fox" was singing again and again on the computer. The red liquid from the tall cup on the table slipped from Xia Yuhan's mouth into her esophagus one cup after another, and finally entered her stomach. "Ding …" Sorry, it is temporarily inconvenient for you to pick up your phone. Please try again later. " The cold female voice told Xia Yuhan as her heart dropped onto the cliff. Tears began to roll down her beautiful face, rolling down her elegant cheeks until they formed rivers …

This man was so outstanding, he had a price of ten million, how could he miss her? She was just a tool to help him get rid of his loneliness in this small town, the more Xia Yuhan thought about it, the more sad she became, the more regretful she regretted immersing herself in the pain of her own feelings. She really wanted to see that long and dark portrait flash.

"Yuhan, it's either this or that matter these few days. We're really very busy, I hope you can understand …"

Xia Yuhan was about to reply when she saw the other party's profile picture darken again.

Xia Yuhan was a bit angry, but she didn't reply. She turned off the computer, then continued to drink, drank a bottle of red wine, and suddenly found that she had been crying for a long time. Her eyes started to dry, and she gave herself a bitter smile.

Xia Yuhan sat in the dark study room. She felt like she was about to be swallowed by loneliness and darkness …

There was the sound of a key being inserted into the lock and turning. Such a quiet and sad midnight, this sound was undoubtedly warm to Xia Yuhan at this moment. After opening the door, he heard the sound of Ouyang Hao changing shoes, and directly walked towards his bedroom. He turned on the light and saw that Xia Yuhan wasn't there, which really scared Ouyang Hao. The light in the study room was black. Turning on the light in the study room, he saw Xia Yuhan sitting in front of the desk. Her arms were wrapped around him, and her face was covered in tears.

"Yuhan, what's going on?" he asked, rubbing his shoulder.

Xia Yuhan couldn't hold it in any longer, and threw herself into Ouyang Hao's arms, beginning to cry bitterly. Perhaps she had really suppressed this feeling for too long, and was crying as hard as she could.

"Yuhan, let's be quiet. Can we not wake the child?" Ouyang Hao felt a rare warmth.

Xia Yuhan seemed to have returned to the time of her marriage. She didn't know what to say because she had been out of communication for a long time, so she just kept on crying …

Ouyang Hao lightly patted her and waited for her to finish crying before squatting down to gently pick up Yuhan's face. His own woman had actually drunk him up at midnight, and was crying so miserably. His wife's tear-filled look had aroused this man's love, he had even forgotten how long it had been since he had loved his wife like this. Ouyang Hao silently asked himself.

"No more crying, darling. Shall we go and rest?" Ouyang Hao gently said.

Xia Yuhan still didn't say anything. The tears in her eyes were about to burst again … Ouyang Hao didn't ask any further. He picked up his wife and carried her to the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed and stroking her face as he kissed her …