My dear President, Please make a detour

"Bo Yao, I only told you about this. You must keep it a secret for me." then Gao Leitao raised his head, looked at Jian Bo Yao with heavy eyes and asked in a tone.

Jian boyao was not a gossip. He patted Gao Leitao on the shoulder again: "don't worry."

"Are you really sure about this? If Han Bingqing goes to the hotel, it's not..." Jian boyao still said his concerns.

But before his words were finished, Gao Leitao stopped him: "I know you want to comfort me, but a man secretly called in the bathroom in the middle of the night and went to the hotel in the evening while his husband was not at home. Bo Yao, I really can't think of a reason other than... Cheating."

Gao Leitao said these words very hard. Then he looked sad and continued: "you know, I don't want to know the identity of that man now. Because once I know, I can't face myself and Bingqing any more."

Jian boyao knew that Gao Leitao wanted to escape.

"You can't do nothing about it, Lei Tao. Are you sure you can act as if nothing has happened?" Jian boyao frowned.

Gao Lei Tao shook his head with a painful look on his face, "I need time."

"Well, anyway, if you need me, speak as soon as possible." Jian boyao looked at Gao Leitao's face and said no more.

"Well, thank you." Gao Leitao stood up from his seat and looked at Jian boyao with gratitude.

"Let's get down to business. This guy is very cunning at Si Xiuqi's dinner tomorrow. You should pay more attention to safety." then Gao Leitao changed the topic.

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention."

"I'll see you at the dinner party tomorrow night."

"Good," said Jian boyao.

Then they began to play golf again. About two hours later, the two men returned home respectively.

When Gao Leitao returned home, Han Bingqing warmly welcomed him.

"Lei Tao, you're back." in the face of her husband who just returned from a business trip, Han Bingqing was very attentive. After busy, he took his bag and took off his coat for him.

"Well, I'm back." Gao Leitao's answer was unusually cold.

"Is it too tired to work?" Han Bingqing quickly noticed that Gao Leitao's mood was wrong. She asked attentively.

"Yes, work is very tired." Gao Leitao avoided Han Bingqing's touch and sat on the sofa without expression.

"What's the matter with you?" Han Bingqing frowned, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"I heard you went back to Nandu in the morning, but you didn't go home in time. Where have you been?" then Han Bingqing asked in an unhappy tone.

"Do you have something urgent?" Gao Leitao raised his eyes lazily and looked at Han Bingqing faintly. He didn't answer her question and asked her instead.

Han Bingqing didn't know what Gao Leitao meant and shook his head.

"I just came back from a business trip. There are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with in Nandu. Of course, I'll go home after I finish my business. Is there a problem? You don't have anything urgent. Why can't I come back in time? Why are you becoming more and more ignorant now?" Gao Leitao's words instantly made Han Bingqing speechless.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

"But you used to tell me in advance..." Han Bingqing squeezed out a sentence for a long time.

What she actually wants to express is that Gao Leitao doesn't seem to care about her feelings as much as before.

"Stop making trouble, will you? I don't want to see you make trouble like this as soon as I get home. I'm busy and tired. Can you understand me?" Gao Leitao leaned against the sofa with a tired look on his face and impatience in his words.

"Lei Tao, are you in a bad mood? I'm afraid I didn't mean that. I just..."

"Han Bingqing, I really think you are becoming more and more unreasonable. Do you know how tired I am outside? Just after I came back, you asked East and West in a questioning tone? How do you doubt what dirty things I did behind your back? What do you think Gao Leitao is?" Gao Leitao's inner anger has no place to vent. He can only do it in such an arrogant way, Release the fire in your heart bit by bit.

"Be sensible! You really make people feel tired! Even if you pretend to boo the cold and ask for warmth, have you poured water for me after I've been back for so long? Have you cared about my thirst? Are you hungry?" at this time, Gao Leitao seems to have been touched by a minefield and continues to bombard Han Bingqing indiscriminately.

Han Bingqing stared at Gao Leitao in a daze. They had been together for so long. Gao Leitao had never criticized himself like this.

"Sorry, it's my fault. I'm not sensible. I'll cut some fruit for you now." a few seconds later, Han Bingqing apologized for the first time.

If Han Bingqing had been so angry before, he must have come up with Gao Leitao's ears.

But this time, she apologized to Gao Leitao.

Even Gao Leitao was shocked. This was something Gao Leitao dared not think of before.

But Han Bingqing became gentle, but Gao Leitao was not happy.

Because he felt that this was Han Bingqing's infidelity and guilty conscience.

Thinking of this, Gao Leitao's mood suddenly became worse.

On the contrary, he missed the arrogant Han Bingqing more. She was grumpy and fearless. Now this tender woman is just an appearance dressed in the cloak of feeling guilty about him, which makes Gao Leitao feel extremely angry and disgusting.

While Gao Leitao was sinking into his thoughts, Han Bingqing came to the living room again with some fruits.

She put the fruit on the tea table and then gently raised her face: "Lei Tao, you've worked hard all the way. Eat some fruit first. I'll cook you some dishes you like in the evening."

Han Bingqing, who is rarely gentle as water, Gao Leitao looked at her beautiful face, heard her soft voice, and thought that she was pressed on the bed by another man.

Suddenly, Gao Leitao seemed to smoke. He raised his hand and waved the basin of fruit to the ground.

Han Bingqing was stunned. She didn't know what was going on?

"Gao Leitao, what are you doing? What are you angry about?" Han Bingqing finally broke out. She suddenly stood up from the sofa and pointed to Gao Leitao and roared.

"Don't you know I hate eating apples?" Gao Leitao ignored Han Bingqing's anger. He stood up straight from his seat and looked at her coldly.

Then he put on his coat and walked towards the door without looking back: "I won't come back to eat in the evening."

Then, without waiting for Han Bingqing to speak, there was a loud door slamming sound.

Han Bingqing, who was standing in place, turned pale for a moment. She fell decadent on the floor, and tears fell off her guard.

What happened to all this?