ex-wife man

Mo Chenyi started the car, and subconsciously glanced at the woman beside him. Just when he was about to ask her where she lived, he heard her whisper like a dream: "I don't want to go back, don't go back..."

"Miss, don't sleep yet! Tell me your home address first." Mo Chenyi said hastily, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and she was a woman who was so drunk that she was about to pass out.

Yu Guiwan was so drunk that his head was swollen and painful, but he could still clearly hear someone talking to him.She chuckled, with a hint of confusion in her tone: "Home? Where is my home?"

Since she was a child, she never had a home that was entirely her own. After meeting Yi Yang, they finally used their savings to pay the down payment for the house in three years. But is a house a home?

"I don't want to go back, don't..." The voice gradually weakened until finally nothing could be heard.

Mo Chenyi couldn't help frowning slightly, and then glanced at Yu Guiwan who was not moving at all, it seemed that he could only take her back to his place temporarily, stepped on the gas pedal, and quickly left the parking lot.

The night in late spring is still a bit cold, with wind blowing in through the half-opened car windows, and the air is filled with a trace of the prosperity and loneliness of the city late at night.Yu Guiwan felt a bit of coolness, subconsciously wrapped her arms around her body, and the night wind passed close to her ears, blowing her long hair wantonly, and more than half of her hair fell on her chest, covering her body. She has half a sad face.

The place where Mo Chenyi lives is the area with the highest housing prices in the whole city. It is said that this high-rise residential area is entirely to cater to the tastes of white-collar workers. It is elegant and clean, and each residence is equipped with an indoor activity room and swimming pool. All the houses here were sold out on the first day.The house Mo Chenyi lives in is on the top floor of the house near the river. It is a duplex building connected up and down. It has a modern and simple decoration style, but there is an air of luxury everywhere. Just looking at the furnishings in this room, you can It reflects the elegant taste and perfect pursuit of the owner of the house.

"Ouch—" Yu Guiwan couldn't help but vomited, but couldn't vomit anything.

With a helpless expression on his face, Mo Chenyi almost carried her from the car back to his room. She was very light, and there was almost no excess fat on her body. When he hugged her, he even felt that the bones on her body were slightly painful.

Yu Guiwan has never allowed herself to drink too much, and her capacity for alcohol has always been the best, but this time, she drank so much that she wanted to find someone to confide all the pain in her heart.

"Don't go! Talk to me, okay?" She took his hand and refused to let him leave.

Mo Chenyi looked at the little face with a weeping make-up, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. How many women want to make a good impression in his eyes, but she...he was the one who had seen her before. The most embarrassing woman ever.

Perhaps, it was just that he couldn't bear it, anyway, Mo Chenyi stayed, "Okay, tell me, I'll listen."

"Hehe, did you know? He actually slept with my best girlfriend, and that woman was pregnant with his child. When I married him, he had nothing, and I worked hard with him until the career When I was successful, I actually listened to his words and went home to be a housewife..."

Yu Guiwan tried her best to make herself smile, even though her consciousness was already out of control, when she was laughing, there were tears in her eyes, but she resisted it so as not to roll down.