Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

Recently, Han Shaoqi has been too abnormal.

I still remember that when he first moved here, Han Shaoqi would go home early every day and have dinner with him.But now let alone coming back early, even eating a meal has become a delusion.

Going out early and returning late has become Han Shaoqi's life pattern during this time.

Every day when she woke up, she couldn't see his figure, and when she came back at night, she saw another cold face, Ning Xiaotong couldn't help wondering, where did the warmth go when she first came here?

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Hearing the sound of the door opening next door, Ning Xiaotong ran out in a hurry, but saw that Han Shaoqi was in a casual outfit and was about to go out, so she couldn't help asking, "Shaoqi, where are you going so late?"

Han Shaoqi obviously didn't expect that Ning Xiaotong was still asleep, he paused for a while, turned around, and forced a smile, "A few friends asked me out."

Seeing Ning Xiaotong's unhappy face, Han Shaoqi comforted, "Don't worry, it's all business entertainment."

Ning Xiaotong nodded, and watched Han Shaoqi leave, until Han Shaoqi's figure was far away, and then shouted loudly, "Shaoqi, come back early."

In the distance, I only heard the voice drifting in the wind, but didn't hear Han Shaoqi's reply, maybe I didn't hear it, Ning Xiaotong curled her lips mockingly.

The cold wind blew across my cheeks, making it painful.

Ning Xiaotong crossed her arms and stood under the eaves, letting the cold wind blow.

In such a big room, when Han Shaoqi is around at night, even though you don't sleep in the same room, you can feel at ease when you think that there is someone with you.

But, at this moment, there is only myself, lonely and helpless.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Ning Xiaotong couldn't help but sneezed, then turned around and went back to the house.

That figure still hasn't returned.

And the alarm clock on the wall was already pointing to one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Going out at one o'clock in the middle of the night, what kind of entertainment is it that needs to go out so late.

Sleepless all night, eyes open until dawn.

……

It's different from Ning Xiaotong's loneliness.

This side can be regarded as brightly lit, with neon lights flashing non-stop.

As soon as he entered the bar, he saw the woman sitting at the bar counter with obvious drunkenness on her face and a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Didn't expect Sun Yao to still get drunk here at this late hour.

That delicate face was reflected in the flickering lights, full of temptation.

He strode over to drive away the two men who were trying to misbehave with Sun Yao, snatched the cup from Huangfu Yao's hand, sniffed it, and frowned.

I dare not touch the strongest alcohol, but Sun Yao in front of me is bold, she dared to drink such a strong alcohol, it's no wonder she wasn't drunk.

Huangfu Yao tilted his head to look at the man beside him, and hiccupped, the strong aroma of wine came to his face.

Han Shaoqi's brows became tighter and tighter.

He only heard Huangfu's breath-like voice, and all the scorching breath sprayed into his ears, "Shaoqi, you are here."

My heart tightened, and I hurriedly supported Sun Yao who was leaning in my arms to stand firm, but I saw that Sun Yao was limp all over, and she couldn't stand firm at all without relying on her own strength.

He had to let her lean on his shoulders.

Smelling the quiet fragrance emanating from the person in his arms, with the crispness of white lotus petals, Han Shaoqi looked into Sun Yao's eyes with blurred eyes.

"Xiaoyao, you're drunk, I'll take you back." As she spoke, she was about to help Huangfu Yao to think about going out. . . .