Paranoid ex-husband regrets

"In my own home, can I explain it to someone?"

"Oh..." Bai Xinci lowered his head and continued with the work in hand, no longer speaking.

In Si Hanye's own home, of course he didn't need to explain to anyone.

It's just that in this empty home, she always seems to be an outsider.

As soon as Si Hanye said it, he regretted it.

He didn't know what was wrong, it seemed that it had become a habit to speak ill of her.

Obviously, he just came back from last night and waited here specially, waiting to see her appear, wondering what she was busy with these days when he didn't see each other.

But just as soon as he exited the mouth, the conversation between the two of them was blocked.

"You..." Si Hanye struggled for a long time before uttering a word, which was lost in the sound of the rumbling cigarette machine.

Not long after, Bai Xinci was already busy making breakfast.

After Si Hanye sat down, he watched her walk out of the restaurant, "Aye, I have something to do and you can eat breakfast first."

Something?

What can she do?

In the past two years, besides serving himself and taking care of the children, Bai Xinci has hardly seen her busy with other things.

Bai Xinci turned his head and glanced at Si Hanye's face, as if he was afraid that he would ask more questions, he quickly walked out of the restaurant and returned to his room.

Si Hanye is destined to not be able to eat much of this meal, and according to his usual speed, he has already appeared in the company by this time.

But no matter how much he lingered at home, the person in the corner room downstairs never came out.

Bai Xin buried her head in her knees, nestled in the room with the curtains closed, and gradually raised her head when she heard the sound of a car outside.

She didn't see Si Hanye for so many days, not only out of anger.

She didn't know how to face Si Hanye, who would sprinkle salt on her wounds with that exit.

As long as you close your eyes, the image of Si Hanye smiling happily with other women that afternoon will appear in your mind.

"Auntie, Auntie." Seeing that she didn't answer after calling several times, Zhenzhen pulled her arm hard.

A small half of the fruit puree in the bowl was fed to the child's face.

Bai Xinci hurriedly wiped Zhenzhen's face clean, but the oxidized fruit puree became dirtier and dirtier.

She chuckled, "Zhenzhen, now I'm a big tabby cat."

"Big tabby cat?" Zhenzhen's big eyes flashed brightly, and she pursed her lips into a smile, "Auntie, isn't the little cat so cute?"

"Yeah, their cats are soft, and their feet are soft."

Listening to her aunt's description, Zhenzhen turned her immature face to look out of the window, and whispered yearningly, "I'm so envious of it, can it also flutter butterflies in the garden?"

How can a child who spends almost all his time in the hospital from birth not yearn for the outside world.

Bai Xinci followed his daughter's line of sight, and said softly, "Zhenzhen, don't worry, my aunt will definitely take you out to play in the future."

During this period of time, the air pressure in Si's headquarters was a bit uncomfortably low.

Although the leader of the group does not appear to be irritable and irritable, the frequent rejection of various commercial measures has also caused headaches for the subordinates of various departments.

They didn't know what the wrong thing about this president was, and they didn't understand how to serve him.

"President Si, this is the design draft just sent by the Design Institute, please take a look."

"That designer still doesn't want to show up?" Si Hanye raised his head and frowned.

"Yes, Director, that Fuyao still doesn't want to show his true colors to others. This is already the last phase of the design draft of the terminal building. After this time, our cooperation with the design institute will also end." Secretary Wu helped Hei Framed glasses, said blankly.

The Si family's business used to be dominated by light industry. After being on the verge of bankruptcy five years ago, the company took over, and then began to slowly transform into infrastructure development.

Five years ago, Si Hanye was still a fledgling college student, and he didn't know what to do with his family's riddled property.

When the Si family was in a downturn, the design institute took the initiative to vote for an olive branch, saying that a designer named Fuyao would use Si's company as a representative to vote for the design draft of the city's airport terminal. contest.

We must know that a landmark construction like a city terminal building is often impossible without an investment of tens of billions.

It is precisely because of this Fuyao's design draft that the huge Si family industry has recovered a little bit, and then under Si Hanye's management, it has grown to the scale it is today.

"Communicate again." Si Hanye rubbed his brows and gave the order.

This person hiding in the dark already owed her a great favor.

If such a talent is not recruited under his command, no matter how he thinks about it, it will be a loss.

"Okay, Director."

Just as Secretary Wu was about to report on the upcoming work, Si Hanye's cell phone rang.

Si Hanye's expression turned ugly when he looked at the phone screen.

The caller was none other than Bai Xinci's father, "Bai Jiangang."

"Han Ye, how have you been doing recently?" The voice on the other end of the phone was full of flattery, "Whether Xinxin has behaved recently, did you make you angry again?"

"What's the matter?" Si Hanye leaned on the back of the chair with a haughty expression on his face.

He was very clear about the intention of Bai Jiangang's call. It was nothing more than that the Bai family's mess couldn't be turned around again.

"It's like this, you young couple haven't come back for a long time, Xinxin's mother misses you a little..."

"Okay, I get it."

Si Hanye didn't have the patience to listen to this blatant excuse of missing something.

A while after hanging up, Si Hanye dialed the phone again.

"Hey."

Sitting in the ward, Bai Xinci stared at the phone in a daze. If it wasn't for Si Hanye's bright voice on the phone, she would have thought she had read it wrong.

"Aye, what's the matter?"

Such a distant tone made Si Hanye obviously displeased, he said coldly: "Your father just called to say that your mother misses you and wants you to go home and see."

"Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"I am at the hospital."

Si Hanye came very quickly, and the two people who hadn't been in such close contact for a long time sat silently in the driver's and co-pilot's seats.

There was an uncomfortable embarrassment in the car.

Bai Xinci hadn't glanced at this man since he got in the car, and just looked out of the window as if avoiding it.

The dim street lights flickered on her profile, and her slender eyelashes cast shadows on her face.

The upturned nose, the hair scattered on the shoulders, and the stubbornly pursed lips.

It reminded Si Hanye of Bai Xinci when they were young for no reason.

The girl standing by the Crescent Lake and smiling brightly at him shouted loudly from the first moment she saw him, "Brother Aye!"

It seems that people all over the world are infected by her happiness.

Thinking of this, the corners of Si Hanye's mouth curled up unconsciously.

When the car drove into Bai's house, Bai Jiangang smiled enthusiastically, and had been standing in front of the gate of the villa waiting for him.

"Han Ye, Xinxin come in!"