After the divorce, Mrs. she let herself go

Chapter 125.
As soon as she reached the bed, Tong Hua stopped suddenly, turned her head, and looked at him with her head tilted.

I stared at his face for a long time, as if trying to recognize someone from this face.

The next second, her face darkened, pointing at his face, said:
"I know you."

Shi Bo said: "..."

"You are timeless."

Hearing her loud words, Shi Boyan looked at her with a smile in his eyes, nodded and said:
"Yes, I am your husband, Shi Boyan."

Seeing Tong Hua frowning, the next second, she raised her hands, pinched Bao Yan's face on both sides of his cheeks, and asked sharply:
"Tell me, do you like me or not!"

It was the first time Shi Boyan had seen anyone dare to be so presumptuous to him, especially a drunk who couldn't find his way out.

But hearing her question, Shi Boyan was stunned for another half a second.

He remembered that a long time ago, after Tong Hua tore his documents into pieces because she was drunk, she didn't come to see him for several days because of a guilty conscience.

After waiting for several days, when he was a little flustered, she appeared in good time.

At that moment, he knew he was happy.

In order to prevent Tong Hua from getting drunk again, he made her a glass of golden scream and told her that the wine was not non-alcoholic, and that she would drink it if she wanted to drink in the future.

At that time, Tong Hua asked him if he liked her.

The word "like" has been an unfamiliar word in his 20 years.

When he first heard it, he was just surprised.

He didn't know how to answer Tong Hua's question.

He didn't know what it was like to like, but he knew that Tong Hua was by his side, and he never felt bored, and even looked forward to her coming.

Is that feeling called liking?
But Tong Hua didn't seem to need his answer. After she asked that question, she changed the subject without waiting for his answer.

And after that?
Tong Hua never asked again.

Shi Boyan pursed his lips tightly, looked at Tong Hua's misty eyes, with a few questioning stains, his lips moved slightly, "Hi..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, I don't care about it anyway."

The words were intercepted by Tong Hua.

In the voice that has become hoarse due to the effect of alcohol, there is a bit of heart-pounding indifference.

"I'm not finished yet."

He suddenly grabbed Tong Hua's arm stubbornly, and in the next second, her eyes lit up, "Look, I found the wine bottle."

She threw away Shi Boyan's hand hastily, and Shi Boyan watched helplessly as she grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and threw it at his head.

bang—

Shi Boyan's forehead was punched with a bloody gash.

If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, the back of his head would have suffered.

The table lamp was thrown to the ground by Tong Hua, she stared at Shi Baoyan with cold eyes, and said:
"I like you so much, why don't you like me?"

Immediately afterwards, he threw his body forward and fell headfirst on the bed, falling asleep soundly.

Shi Bo said: "..."

this woman...

He touched his forehead, which was covered in blood, and laughed out of anger.

"I really want to murder my husband."

This head smashed down without any effort.

Shi Boyan clutched the wound, and didn't plan to call the family doctor. He took the medicine kit from the cabinet and went to the bathroom to treat the wound.

There was a big gash on the forehead, and the blood kept flowing out, and it might not stop without stitches.

　Sister Hua: If you say hammer, you can hammer.

　　Gouzi: OK, OK, let me give you a hammer, hammer it here.

　　Little cuties, reward some recommended tickets to heal our dog~~
　　


(End of this chapter)