I don't want a second-hand man: my wife turns over

It's already one o'clock in the morning.

He hasn't come back yet.

For three years, I have always waited like this, waiting day by day, as if it has become a habit.

The room was filled with his unique smell, smelling those familiar smells.

She began to imagine where he would be now. [

Three years are not too long or too short.

In an instant, it disappeared.

She still lives in such a prosperous apartment, like a pawn of Gao Ce.

Let him show off his wife anytime, anywhere for him to play with, or let him abandon him like a shoe anytime, anywhere.

Li slowly got up from the bed, hugged the pillow, curled up on the sofa, looked at the street lights outside, with a dazed expression.

From here, you can clearly see the outside world, so real.

However, the outside world does not belong to her...

She looked at the darkness outside through the glass, but the distance of a glass separated her from freedom severely.

Li slowly pulled the thin quilt on his body.

However, it still feels cold.

Too cold to breathe.

For three years, I have not felt any warmth.

Suddenly, there was a click of the door, and Gao Ce, dressed in a straight suit, walked in.

Li slowly realized that his purpose of coming here was nothing else.

Li turned his head slowly, just in time to meet Gao Ce's eyes.

Gao Ce obviously seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now when I entered the room, I didn't see her lying on the bed, and my heart burst into anger, but now I saw her on the sofa in good condition, and the unknown fire couldn't help but dissipated.

The uneasy heart also calmed down.

Gao Ce took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. [

Li slowly listened to the sound of dripping water inside, his mind went blank.

She forced herself to laugh, but her heartbeat was very fast, mixed with some emotions that she couldn't explain clearly.

Until Gao Ce picked him up and put him on the big bed.

Reaching out to untie the belt of her pajamas, Li Huanxuan forced herself to laugh.

Such a gentle smile, without any meaning of resistance.