Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 203 Suffering from Alcoholism

At this time, a doorbell suddenly rang next to his ears, breaking the silence in the room.

Milan's contemplation was interrupted, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that someone was ringing the doorbell, so she hurriedly got up and went to the door with doubts, ready to see who was outside the door.

After seeing the scene outside clearly through the cat's eye on the door, a surprised and excited expression appeared on her face.The next moment, she hurriedly opened the door of the apartment.

"Tianyu, why are you here?" Milan happily looked at Song Tianyu standing in front of the door, and couldn't contain his excitement.

It's very late now, she should spend New Year's Eve with her family at home, why did she come back here again.

Song Tianyu looked at her, then showed her two fresh-keeping boxes containing dumplings, and then walked in.

There was no light in the room, and it was dark everywhere, which made Song Tianyu a little uncomfortable, so he turned on the light casually.He bought this house himself, and he also decorated it himself. Of course, he knows the position of the switch very well.

He glanced at the bare dining room, then asked her, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten, I just ate something, anyway, I'm alone." Milan paused, and then answered him.

"You lied, you didn't have dinner at all." Song Tianyu knew her very well, and he could tell by her expression that she was lying.

This result was similar to what he had thought before, she was still the one who didn't let him worry.

"I can't hide it from you." Milan smiled a little embarrassedly, as long as she lied in front of him, she would definitely not be able to hide it from him.

After so many years, he still wants to know her as well as before.

"You take a rest first, I'll cook dumplings for you." Song Tianyu glanced at her, and then carried two dumpling boxes into the kitchen.

Milan quickly followed him into the kitchen, "Let me help you?"

Seeing her follow in, Song Tianyu was a little dazed. He remembered that Milan used to hate going into the kitchen very much, and said that the smell of oily smoke would affect the skin and make women ugly, and he would despise her then.

Because of this, Song Tianyu practiced a good cooking skill.

"You should wait for me in the living room, it will be fine soon." Song Tianyu did not expect that Milan would take the initiative to enter the kitchen now.

As soon as he finished speaking, Milan had already walked in front of the gas stove, took out the pot, and started to get busy.

But when Milan was about to turn on the gas stove to light the fire, she twisted it several times in a row, but still failed to ignite it, and she was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Song Tianyu saw that she basically didn't cook at ordinary times.

He couldn't help but chuckled, and gently pushed her aside, "You take a rest, I'll do it."

"Alright then, I'll wait for you outside." Milan nodded with embarrassment on his face, and then walked out of the kitchen.

It seemed that she was still not fit to be in the kitchen.

Song Tianyu was cooking fresh dumplings in the kitchen by himself, while Milan hurriedly cleared the table in the living room outside, and specially took out two bottles of red wine and put them in order.

Not long after, Song Tianyu came out of the kitchen with two plates of cooked dumplings and came to the living room.

Milan doesn't like dipping sauces when eating dumplings, so Song Tianyu just cooked the dumplings without preparing any dishes, only the aroma of the dumplings themselves.

"It smells so good." Milan smelled the aroma of the dumplings, and then said with some emotion.

"Then try it quickly." Seeing this, Song Tianyu handed her a pair of chopsticks and sat down.

Milan nodded, took a dumpling from the chopsticks, and slowly tasted it.

"Well, it's delicious!" She praised very contentedly. When she was happy, she subconsciously poured herself a glass of red wine, but in the end, a hand grabbed her hand, "Don't drink."

Song Tianyu's voice was somewhat serious. In his impression, Milan did not drink alcohol before, but now Milan seems to drink a lot.

When Song Tianyu came here last time, she was still taking headache medicine, probably because she drank too much alcohol.

Milan looked down at the hand she was holding, with a happy expression on his face, "Okay, I won't drink."

Only then did Song Tianyu take his hand back.

Milan put the wine glass aside again, and never touched the glass again. Since he didn't like her drinking, she stopped drinking.

"Do you often drink now?" Looking at the red wine glass she put on the table, Song Tianyu asked her with a concerned expression on his face.

He just looked at the refrigerator in the kitchen. There was almost nothing to eat, but several bottles of beer.

On the wine cabinet next to the refrigerator, there are also several bottles of red wine, some of which have already been opened.

"When I'm in a bad mood, I want to drink a little." Milan smiled bitterly, and then replied lightly.In fact, she didn't have many good times.

"Since when did you start drinking?" Song Tianyu frowned and couldn't help asking her.

"After you left me, you started drinking." The smile on Milan's face slowly disappeared, a little sad, and then changed to a smile again, "At that time, I just felt that the sky was falling, and it was hard to bear on my heart. I didn’t do anything but drink, and then I couldn’t quit after drinking too much.”

It was after he broke up with her that she became addicted to alcohol and has remained to this day.

At that time, Song Tianyu knew that she had aborted the child, and broke up with her in a very refusing manner. She explained to him and tried to redeem it, but it was of no use.

Although her career started to flourish, she would never be happy again in her heart. At that time, she began to use her work to numb herself, but she would always cry in sadness.

Almost every night, I have to drink a lot of alcohol, and I can fall asleep only after I know that my consciousness is blurred.

It's hard to imagine how she would survive those gloomy days without the company of wine.

Hearing this, Song Tianyu couldn't help but a distressed look flashed across his face, and he clenched the hand beside him.

At the beginning, after he resolutely broke up with her, he decisively severed all contact with her, and disappeared completely.

It was not until a long time later that he began to see news of her on TV and newspapers. The glamorous woman on the screen became more beautiful and sexy, but the smile on her face was much less .

Even so, he still thought that Milan was happy. After all, this path was her own choice. For this reason, she did not hesitate to sacrifice their children.

When he saw her again, he felt that she had changed a lot, but sometimes he felt that she hadn't changed at all. She was still the same girl who was by his side.

(End of this chapter)