President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo has been in a trance all day, and Han Tianyi rarely even calls recently.

Xia Yuluo put the phone in front of her, and glanced at it from time to time, for fear that she might miss any calls or messages.

Xia Yuluo waited foolishly all morning, but there was no call she was expecting. Xia Yuluo took the phone and dialed Han Tianyi's number, but she didn't press the dial button for a long time.

Xia Yuluo looked at the string of numbers and hesitated again and again.

It's not like she didn't feel Han Tianyi's changes, so why did she bother to provoke his dislike?

The more Xia Yuluo thought about it, the more sad she became. In the end, she didn't press the button and put the phone in her pocket.

Xia Yuluo went to eat with her colleagues, she comforted herself, maybe she was just thinking too much, until the afternoon, after get off work, Xia Yuluo still didn't receive a call from Han Tianyi.

She carried her things listlessly and walked out, the door was bustling with people coming and going, but there was no one she wanted to see.

Xia Yuluo stood at the door, sighed, the driver drove over, and asked respectfully, "Young Mistress, are you going home now?"

Xia Yuluo looked to see that it was not the familiar Bentley in front of her, and she felt extremely lost. At this time, the phone suddenly made a "ding dong", and a text message came out.

Xia Yuluo burst into ecstasy, she took out her phone excitedly, is it Han Tianyi?

But the content of the text message can be read without unlocking: I have something to do tonight, so I won’t go back.

Xia Yuluo was so happy that she wanted to go to heaven, but she was thrown into hell all of a sudden. She locked her phone, rubbed her forehead and said to the driver, "Let's go, go home."

Xia Yuluo returned home with a lot of worries, because without Han Tianyi, everything became dull, even Zhang Ma made her favorite sweet and sour fish, which made her lose interest.

Xia Yuluo just picked up a few chopsticks and put them down.

"Young Mistress looks so bad these days, why don't you eat more?" Seeing that she ate a little like a bird pecking at food, Zhang Ma was very worried that her body would not be able to bear it.

"I don't want to eat, I don't have an appetite." Xia Yuluo smelled a fishy smell from the originally delicious fish, she suddenly felt nauseous, dropped the chopsticks, turned and went upstairs.

In the empty home, I was the only one left, and there seemed to be memories of the two of us together everywhere, but it disappeared in an instant.

Xia Yuluo sat on the bed, feeling complicated.

What the hell happened, the changes in these days caught her off guard.

She stood up and went to the study, where Han Tianyi often stayed.

Xia Yuluo has now reached the point where she has to look at things and think about others, she feels sad for herself.

He opened the door of the study and walked in. There was still a pile of documents on the table. It seemed that Han Tianyi hadn't finished processing them.

Xia Yuluo didn't dare to move, she just wanted to feel that she rarely came to Han Tianyi's study room, and the decoration inside hadn't changed.

Xia Yuluo felt inside, and seemed to see Han Tianyi's figure, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, Xia Yuluo shook her head.

She suddenly scanned the photo frame on Han Tianyi's desk. This photo frame had been placed on the desk by Han Tianyi before, but why was it placed on the table?
That was Han Weiyi's photo.

Xia Yuluo looked at the beautiful woman in the photo.

Did Han Tianyi work late every night, take a look at the woman in the photo, and he would be completely relieved of fatigue, then smile knowingly and continue working?
It was as if something had been overturned in her heart, a burst of bitterness made Xia Yuluo frowned.

But even so, she didn't dare to touch the photo, it was Han Tianyi's precious thing.