In the foggy bathroom, Chi Huan stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself.
This face is very young, with good bones and beautiful facial features, with a face that is like lotus and willows like eyebrows; the skin is fair and translucent, and the figure is slender and well-proportioned. This skin is probably the only advantage Chi Huan feels he has.
But this advantage is worthless to Cheng Zhongting. There are too many beautiful women around him.
After packing myself up and going out, I found that the lights in the bedroom had been dimmed, leaving only two dim bedside lamps.
There was a faint smell of alcohol in the room. When Chi Huan looked up, he saw Cheng Zhongting sitting on the leather sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
She didn't even know when he came back.
Even though his back was only to her, and half of his body was blocked by the sofa, in this half-bright light, it did not alleviate his superiority in Chi Huan's eyes at all.
Cheng Zhongting had already seen her in the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window, and he didn't look back. He just pressed his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice: "Come here."
"oh."
Just like the ancient emperors who went to court to issue edicts, Chi Huan tolerated him for a long time.
Chi Huan took a few steps forward. As soon as he got closer, Cheng Zhongting's big skeletal hands hugged him and pinned him down on the sofa.
The man's breath that fell on her breath was dry and strong, with the smell of scalding wine and the cool scent of black cedar. The heat and the cold were intertwined, and it became a temptation that permeated Chi Huan's limbs.
He seemed to be in good condition tonight, with endless interest in his ups and downs, which made Chi Huan so confused that he almost forgot that he had something serious to say tonight.
It was Cheng Zhongting who stopped suddenly. He raised his head slightly and looked at Chi Huan with a frown, "Don't wear pajamas like this."
he does not like.
Conservative and hard to escape.
This commanding tone was like a basin of cold water pouring on Chi Huan, completely waking her up. When Cheng Zhongting kissed him again, she raised her hand and pushed him: "I have something to say."
"Let's talk after we finish."
Cheng Zhongting had always been domineering and never treated him badly in such matters, and now that his desires were overwhelming, it was even more impossible for her to let her go.
"No, you listen to me first..."
Chi Huan was still struggling, but Cheng Zhongting stopped her thoughts in a more violent way, leaving her with no time to care.
He was always like this, totally ignoring her feelings, so used to being pampered that others could only obey him. In the past, when Chi Huan still wanted to be a good wife, she would indulge him and please him. She felt that these were what she should do and must be accepted in the marriage.
After he first said that he didn't like those conservative pajamas, Chi Huan never wore them again.
She wore it tonight because she would no longer please him like she did before, nor would she regard pleasing him as a daily routine.
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Chi Huan was woken up by the alarm clock.
There is still a lingering scent in the air, and there is no shadow of Cheng Zhongting around him. Only the messy sheets and his smell beside him prove that he was there last night.
Chi Huan got up and got dressed, feeling sore all over. When he went downstairs, he only saw the nanny at home, and asked, "Aunt Bai, has Cheng Zhongting gone to the company?"
Aunt Bai stopped what she was doing and said with a kind smile: "Zhongting left early and left the house an hour ago."
Chi Huan twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was getting home later and later, but leaving earlier and earlier. That's right, otherwise how could the paparazzi take pictures of him drinking tea with Ye Jinhua in the morning and having supper in the evening.
Chi Huan casually ate some breakfast prepared by Aunt Bai and went out to take the subway to work.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the bank door has not yet opened, and various departments have already checked in and are in meetings.
Chi Huan left home a little late today and entered the small conference room, holding a notebook and sitting next to Ning Xiao.
The supervisor was just talking about this quarter's performance appraisal again. Everyone listened with displeasure. Ning Xiao saw that Chi Huan was not in good spirits, so she tilted her head and whispered in her ear: "You look like you are being sucked dry by a male seductress." Got the spirit."
"..."
Chi Huan glanced at her sideways, blushing and saying nothing.
Ning Xiao raised her eyebrows and coughed lightly, clenched her fist against her mouth and whispered, "Did you mention the divorce?"
Chi Huan: "I didn't have time."
Ning Xiao: "Why don't you kick that bitch and keep it for the New Year?"
After three years of marriage, from the beginning when Chi Huan was full of longing for marriage to when she became completely desperate, Ning Xiao watched helplessly.
Unequal identities eventually resulted in an unequal relationship, and now this marriage has come to an end.
Chi Huan said: "I will go find him again at noon."
It's only two subway stops from Rongfeng Bank to Boyu Building, and it's enough to go back and forth during lunch time.
After the morning meeting, Chi Huan and other colleagues returned to their posts and went to the deserted terrace alone to call Cheng Zhongting.
As expected, the busy man didn't answer.
Just as he was about to go back to the office, he came back and it was his driver and assistant Gong Jie.
Gong Jie always respected her: "Madam, Director Cheng is in a meeting. Do you have any urgent matter to see him?"
