He Boan was about to sneer when he heard Bai Weiwei sigh and say, "He won't come back, Boan won't come back."
won't come back? Is he dead now
He Bo'an's heart suddenly ignited, and just as he was about to turn his head and sneer a few times, he heard Bai Weiwei say softly, "He hates me so much, how can he come back."
Bai Weiwei was holding the wine bottle, leaning her head on the sofa, her eyes fragile and confused.
"I know he hates me, hates me very much."
He Bo'an took a breath, it was the first time he heard Bai Weiwei say these words.
He still vividly remembered the scene of her persecuting him from a high place back then, and it was a lifetime of shame for him.
He thought that this woman was just for his face. After all, he had seen too many women who were crazy for his face since he was a child.
She was always so delicate in front of his eyes, even if she called him to come back, it was a very reserved tone.
It was as if he was her dog, and he would come and go as soon as he was called, so he became more and more disgusted with coming back and more and more disgusted with receiving her calls.
Bai Weiwei didn't seem to notice He Bo'an, so she drank wine on her own, but there was only a small sip left in her bottle. She shook the bottle desperately, but there was nothing.
Bai Weiwei felt aggrieved, she threw the bottle to the ground, "Even you bully me, you all bully me."
If it weren't for the wrong scene, He Bo'an would be amused by her cute actions.
Bai Weiwei staggered to her feet and stepped on the fragments of those wine bottles with her bare feet. Seeing He Bo'an's head tightening, he frowned, and without thinking much, he stretched out his hand and hugged her by the waist.
so light
This was the first time He Bo'an held her like this.
The soft body is full of alcohol, but it doesn't smell bad.
Bai Weiwei shook her head and seemed to realize that she was being held. She immediately became vigilant and angry, "Who are you, let me down."
He Bo'an's eyes turned cold, Bai Weiwei usually spoke like this, full of coldness.
He pursed his lips, suddenly threw her down on the sofa, and grabbed Bai Weiwei's hand murderously, "Bai Weiwei, I have endured you long enough. Then we will divorce now, anyway, I was just a thing that you bought five years ago, you should have seen enough for so many years."
Just look at it.
He would never touch her, nor let her touch him.
In the second year of their hidden marriage, Bai Weiwei could no longer threaten him.
He will stay because he will remember this lesson as a shame, to be vigilant that he must not be trampled on like this again in the future.
So for the past five years, he has regarded Bai Weiwei as air, and as long as she doesn't bother him, he will turn a blind eye.
But today, this woman crossed the line.
He Bo'an shook off her hand, her delicate and beautiful face was cold and cool under the light.
He sneered, "Our status has already changed. If you don't want to be killed by me after the divorce, you can be nice to me."
Bai Weiwei looked at him blankly, as if scared.
He Bo'an gave her a contemptuous look, then turned and walked away, but within a few steps, the woman behind him stumbled and chased after him. He didn't know what he tripped over, and bumped into his back in one fell swoop.
She bumped into him with little strength, but angered him at once.
He Bo'an turned around angrily, his eyes were extremely sharp, "You give me a good deal..."
With the smell of alcohol and warm affection, he was completely stunned.