Paranoid ex-husband regrets

"I'm leaving first...You guys continue!" Liang Yihan rushed out of the crowd and followed Si Hanye's direction to look for him.

"Brother Han Ye!"

Finally, behind the alley of the bar, she found Si Han Ye who had just vomited while leaning on the wall.

"Who are you!" Si Hanye had a drunken blush on his face, his eyes slightly opened, "Get out!"

Although Si Hanye's eyes were open, he was obviously out of his mind. Liang Yihan flattered him and said, "Han Ye, I'm Yihan, if you drink too much, I'll take you home, okay..."

"Go home..." Si Hanye vaguely remembered that there was someone at home who had been waiting for him with a dim light all the year round, "Go home...Xinxin is waiting for me at home..."

The scorching smell of alcohol sprayed on Liang Yihan's face, her eyes were condensed with frost, she was already so drunk, yet he was still thinking about that woman.

"Brother Han Ye, you drank too much, let me take you home, okay..."

Liang Yihan stepped forward to hold Si Hanye, but Si Hanye pushed him away.

"Go away!"

"Who are you, get away!"

"Aye..." Liang Yihan bit his lip resentfully, imitating Bai Xinci's tone and whispered.

Sure enough, Si Hanye's figure froze, he turned his head and stared at Liang Yihan, the sadness in his eyes fermented from drunkenness.

"Xinxin...Xinxin."

The drunken murmur of the man made Liang Yihan feel jealous.

The moment she stepped forward to support Si Hanye, the weight of the man's body fell down, and Liang Yihan's heart beat wildly. This was the first time she was so close to him since she was an adult.

Her original intention was to take Si Hanye to a hotel while he was drunk...

But even though Si Han was drunk and unconscious, he only muttered that he wanted to go home. He had already reached the entrance of the hotel, so Liang Yihan could only give up angrily and drag him back to the villa.

In Si Hanye's mind, the night light specially reserved for him was not on, and the villa was empty.

As soon as he entered the door, he stopped murmuring: "Xinxin...Xinxin..."

Ever since she touched Si Hanye's chest, her heartbeat hadn't slowed down.

Bai Xinci didn't seem to be at home, that's what she thought the moment she entered the house.

The only sound in the villa was the footsteps of the two people and Si Hanye's murmur.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Liang Yihan was excited.

That woman...that woman is really not here...

It's not that Bai Xinci is not at home, it's just that she slept soundly during pregnancy, she only heard slight footsteps, and thought it was Si Hanye who came back.

The morning light is dim.

Si Hanye's head was swollen and his throat was dry and hoarse. He only remembered the unprecedented relaxation when drinking yesterday, and he didn't remember how he got home at all.

"Xinxin..."

The hoarse voice disturbed the clear dream of the person in his arms.

Was she the one who took him home?
In the mist, Si Hanye's lips curled up with a hint of relief, she really still has him in her heart.

Skin-to-skin contact, the temperature in the quilt is comfortable, and I feel the person in my arms move.

Si Hanye lowered his head habitually, and just about to kiss him, when he opened his eyelashes a little, he was scared out of his wits.

"Who are you!"

Instantly furious, Si Hanye instinctively used all his strength to kick this unknown woman off the bed.

"what!"

There was a scream from the floor.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Si Hanye's rationality and brain instantly collapsed.

His eyes widened, and he looked at the people on the ground in horror, "Yi... Yihan."

Liang Yihan, who was immersed in a sweet dream, felt severe pain from being kicked, tears streaming down her face, "Brother Han Ye..."

"You... you, what's going on with you..."

There were scattered clothes all over the room, and Liang Yihan was lying on the floor undressed. Si Hanye quickly turned his head, pulled a piece of clothes and threw it over, saying, "Hurry up and put on your clothes!"

Even if they are mentally retarded at this moment, they understand what happened to them last night.

Si Hanye was so drunk that he didn't remember meeting Liang Yihan at all.

But she was actually lying on her own bed...

After going through the details, Si Hanye still didn't look at her, his side face was tense and full of anger, "Liang Yihan, what's going on with you!"

"Brother Han Ye..." Liang Yihan cried aggrievedly as if his virginity had been robbed, "Brother Han Ye, I saw you drank too much in the bar yesterday, so I wanted to send you home..."

"And then...then...you just..."

Every time she said a word, Si Hanye's face turned black.

How is this possible... His head is about to split.

Let's not say that he doesn't have that kind of intention towards Liang Yihan at all, even if he is, he is a married man.

His conscience since he was a child prevented him from doing things like messing around with other women in marriage.

Angrily, Si Hanye put on his own clothes, lifted the quilt, but saw the blood stains on the sheets, and was so irritable that he wanted to slap himself yesterday.

"Don't cry yet!" Si Hanye yelled, Liang Yihan cried so hard that his head was about to explode.

Like all men who feel sorry for their wives, Si Hanye is sweating all over with a guilty conscience.

Si Hanye didn't dare to breathe too loudly when he thought of his wife and the person he loved the most downstairs while he was living like other women.

"Yihan, listen up..." Si Hanye said coldly, "For this matter, just treat it as I'm sorry, and you can just say what you want."

Si Hanye's unfeeling tone made Liang Yihan cold for a moment, her face was full of embarrassment, and I saw that she looked pitiful, almost no man could refuse.

"Brother Han Ye... what do you want to say?"

"Yihan, I should say thank you to you for taking me home..." Si Hanye's brain was spinning rapidly. Although he couldn't remember what happened, he still reasoned rationally.

"But I am a man with a family, a wife I love very much," he stared at Liang Yihan coldly and said, "You sent me back yesterday, I don't know what kind of mentality you sent me home without shouting My love is coming to pick me up."

"Instead, send me to the bedroom, which is far beyond the scope of friends or siblings."

Liang Yihan looked at him blankly, as if he had been betrayed with deep affection.

Si Hanye rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Yihan, no matter what kind of emotion you have towards me, I will never respond to you."

How could Liang Yihan, whose obsession was rooted in his heart, listen to such heartless words.

Her hair was disheveled, her collar was wide open, she looked like she had just been bullied, and said with a trembling voice: "Brother Han Ye...if...if I say I like you."