It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 482 New Year's Eve (6)

Until Yu Chiguang entered the bathroom, and there was the sound of rushing water, Song Qingyi still sat on the bed without moving.

He actually has some memories of what happened last night.

He knew he shouldn't do that, but he just couldn't help it. He missed her so much that his heart ached.

But he didn't want to go home, because when he came back, he could only see her divorce him and the divorce agreement with a cold face.

Probably no one knows that someone as powerful as Song Qingyi sometimes has to hide away.

Even after hiding for so many days, the trace of panic and anxiety in his heart not only did not decrease, but intensified even more.

The uneasiness in my heart grew bigger and bigger, and I always felt that something beyond my control was about to happen.

He came to find Yu Chiguang while drunk.

and……

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the bathroom, stretched out his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately, his face full of irritability.

Only then did I remember that today is New Year's Eve.

What did she say just now?
Tell him and Yu Caimu not to come back...

Oh, Yu Caimu will definitely not come back.

Because yesterday, Yu Caimu had already been dealt with by him.

He was fed up with the feeling of being inserted between them by an outsider.

Even if Yu Caimu was not kept, he still had a way to find out who was behind the scenes.

The person who tried every means to target him behind his back.

Maybe it will take longer, but he will definitely be able to find out.

Song Qingyi's eyes sank.

Thinking of what Yu Chiguang said before, he frowned, and finally got up, got dressed and went out.

When Yu Chiguang came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, there was no one in the room.

Satisfaction is only momentary, and soon filled with disappointment.

In such a situation, what was the night between the two of them yesterday?

One night stand?

But they are obviously still husband and wife, even though they have shared the same bed and different dreams.

Yu Chiguang laughed at himself before opening the door and going downstairs.

As usual every day, Ah Huan has already prepared breakfast, which Yu Chiguang likes.

She smiled gratefully at Ah Huan and sat down at the dining table.

After a while, Song Qingyi also came down from upstairs, went straight to the dining table and sat directly opposite Yu Chiguang.

Seeing him sitting across from him, Yu Chiguang only paused for a moment, then continued to eat breakfast.

However, it was a bit of a surprise not to see Yu Caimu.

She suddenly remembered the sentence Song Qingyi said drunkenly last night: "Throw Yu Caimu out!"

They all say the truth after drinking...

However, she would rather believe that this sentence is useless to Song Qingyi.

Neither of them wanted to talk to each other.

There were also some more festive decorations in the villa, which were made by A Huan. However, under these festive decorations, the villa seemed even more deserted.

"It's still the same as usual, live with Mo Xun and the others."

It wasn't until Yu Chiguang put down the spoon that he heard Song Qingyi say this.

Yu Chiguang just looked up at him, then turned and left the table.

Song Qingyi stood behind her, looked at her back, with veins on his forehead: "Yu Chiguang!"

"Mr. Song, please don't yell at me all the time, it's very impolite." Yu Chile turned her head and said these words calmly and alienated.

Song Qingyi froze on the spot and didn't make a sound, obviously trembling with anger.

Yu Chiguang's face was stained with a smile: "Mr. Song can't take it anymore, when you lost your temper with me before, it was much worse than this."

(End of this chapter)