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Chapter 2844 2866: His beloved woman (16)

Han Luoxuan's footsteps were heavy, and he had been in a bad mood for a while.

After returning to the apartment, he opened two bottles of red wine and drank one after another. The two bottles of red wine bottomed out in less than 10 minutes.

The alcohol content of the red wine is high and has a lot of stamina, but the man is not half drunk. He is sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, sneering in his heart.

That night, with only half a bottle of spirits, he was so drunk that he didn't even have a memory of who he slept with. Today, with two bottles of alcohol, he was very sober.

It's really ironic, he sneered, leaning on the sofa, smoking one by one, until the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, then he got up and went upstairs.

On the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, there was a suit hanging. Han Luoxuan picked it up and found it was his own. He paused, his black eyes swept towards the guest room diagonally opposite, his handsome face was slightly cold, and then he walked into the room...

After he went in, only two or three minutes later, Tracy came out of the guest room. She was sleepy and only felt thirsty in the middle of the night, so she went downstairs to drink water.

As soon as she arrived in the living room, the air was filled with the strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes. She frowned, coughed twice, and quickly opened the window a crack.

The headlights in the living room were on, and she could clearly see two empty wine bottles on the coffee table and the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

"You really can't leave your hands with cigarettes and alcohol..." She smiled helplessly, and after drinking the water in the glass, she took away the empty wine bottle and packed the ashtray before going back to her room to rest.

The next morning, Tracy woke up at six o'clock. When she went downstairs, she unexpectedly found Han Luoxuan sitting in the living room with a newspaper in his hand and half a cigarette in the ashtray on the coffee table.

The cigarette butt was still ablaze, obviously just snuffed out, because the window was open, and there was no smell of smoke in the air.

Tracy frowned, she didn't make a sound, she went to the kitchen and poured a glass of milk to drink, she drank half of it, she couldn't help but walked into the living room.

"Mr. Han..." She stood in front of the coffee table, staring at the cigarette butts in the ashtray, hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Do you have to smoke?"

Han Luoxuan didn't look up, his eyes were fixed on the newspaper, his tone was indifferent, "You want me to quit smoking?"

"No, of course not..." She pressed her hands subconsciously on her lower abdomen, "I just hope you smoke less."

The man raised his eyes, just in time to see her movements, and his black eyes were fixed on the woman's flat belly. After a while, he raised his lips: "Sorry, I always don't remember that you are pregnant."

This sentence is true, he has had few women in these years, but they are gone, especially in the past few years, no woman can attract him.

Han Luoxuan thought that he might be single for the rest of his life. He would rather die alone than marry a random woman.

But now, not only is he married, but even has an extra child, it must not be easy for him to accept them all at once.

Therefore, sometimes he would not remember that there was a pregnant woman at home.

"It's okay." She smiled lightly, knowing that he had misunderstood her meaning.

She asked him to smoke less not just because of the child, but because she felt that he would not leave his hands with alcohol and tobacco, which would cause great damage to his body.

Thinking of this, Tracy suddenly froze, only then did she realize that she seemed to care about him?

She was a little embarrassed, her expression began to become unnatural, her complexion changed, she turned around and hurried back to the kitchen.

Picking up the glass of half-drunk milk, she walked up and down the kitchen, panicked for no reason, and her eyebrows were almost wrinkled.

(End of this chapter)