Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1311 Didn't You Always Want Children?

The night is quiet, and the autumn night is slightly cool.

The car drove into the villa with a slight roar.

Han Qixi slept peacefully with her eyes closed, but was awakened by the noise from outside the window, turned over and continued to sleep.

He seems to be coming back late tonight.

Since the divorce incident, the two have been in a cold war, and it has almost reached the point where they live their own lives and are not dry with each other.

Heavy and unsteady footsteps approached, and the door was pushed open with a bang.

Han Qixi reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, and saw the shaky Situ Hao walking over with his tie.

"Have you been drinking?" Han Qixi looked at him and reminded him coldly: "You went to the wrong room, your room is next door!"

Losing his tie casually, Situ Hao staggered and fell on the bed, looked up at Han Qixi with blurred eyes, and said drunkenly, "I didn't go to the wrong room."

Han Qixi looked at him warily, "You're drunk."

Situ Hao climbed up in front of her with support, and pressed his big hand heavily on her shoulder, "Didn't you always want a child? I will accompany you to give birth..."

Han Qixi stared at him coldly, "Go out..."

The kicked foot was caught by Situ Hao, and he said drunkenly, "I want to have sex with you."

Han Qixi pulled back her feet with all her strength, but Situ Hao fell up with her, and pressed heavily on her body. His slender hands touched her face. He was clearly drunk, but he seemed to have eyes on his head. Grab Han Qixi's struggling wrist, bow her head and kiss it...

"Don't touch... um..." Han Qixi smelled the strong smell of alcohol, "... um... you're sober..."

Han Qixi was suppressed and could not move.

Her lips and teeth were forcibly occupied, even though she shed all tears, the man didn't intend to let her go.

Situ Hao put his big hand on the neckline of Han Qixi's pajamas, ignored her struggle, and unbuttoned it.

Han Qixi gave up struggling, "I know Lin Meixuan's whereabouts."

Lin Meixuan's name stimulated Situ Hao's nerves, as if suddenly awake, Situ Hao let go of Han Qixi, opened the door and rushed out.

*
In the bathroom, Situ Hao turned on the cold water and rushed it down from the top of his head.

The autumn night is cold and cool, and the wine suddenly wakes up.

He has been asking people to find Lin Meixuan's whereabouts in private, but after such a long time, there is no news at all.

Was she avoiding him on purpose?

So he can't find her!

Situ Hao entered his room wet all over.

All night.

The next day, the weather was crisp and clear.

Han Qixi walked down the stairs and was stunned when she saw Situ Hao sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Situ Hao looked up at her, with a complex look flashing across his face, he said bravely, "Please tell me about Xuanxuan's whereabouts."

Han Qixi's eyes gradually became cold, without a trace of warmth: "Do you think I might know her whereabouts?"

Situ Hao looked at her in surprise, "Did you lie to me last night?"

"You really love Lin Meixuan." Han Qixi lowered her eyes, her breath was cold.

*
More than a month later, Situ Hao received a call.

"Hi, I'm Xuanxuan's best friend, Jiang Min..."

Situ Hao stood up in shock, picked up his coat and went out after answering the phone.

*
Han Qixi lay at the window and looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky outside. This was the first snow this year.

Knock knock knock!
The door was pushed open from the outside, and Situ Hao looked at her with a small suitcase, "I'm on a business trip today, and I'm on the plane at two o'clock in the afternoon, and I'll be back in about a week."

Another business trip!

Han Qixi was still lying on the window as if she was deaf, her clear eyes were clean without any impurities, looking at the snowflakes falling outside.

"I'm leaving." Situ Hao left with his suitcase.

(End of this chapter)