After giving up, the wealthy ex knelt down and begged me to turn back

Although there was more than one way to drive from Qingyang Hotel to Jiang Su's apartment, Huo Qingyan took the shortest one.

There was no need for the hotel driver to make a detour, and with the addition of a drunk Jiang Su, it was impossible to drive so fast.

The cars in the hotel all have signs, even if the driver's speed is fast enough, Huo Qingyan can still meet the driver on the way back when he comes over.

Well, there is only one reason.

The driver didn't take Jiang Su home at all.

Huo Qingyan called the hotel with a cold face.

Before the lobby manager came to answer the phone, someone told him that Huo Qingyan's tone was not very good.

He answered the phone nervously: "Mr. Huo?"

"Where did you send Jiang Su?" Huo Qingyan's tone was as steady as usual, but the lobby manager still felt a chill.

He shuddered, not daring to breathe, and said cautiously: "Send it back to Mr. Jiang's house. Mr. Jiang himself said that he lives in the Yunshang Mansion..."

Huo Qingyan suddenly interrupted him: "Where did he say he lives?"

The lobby manager repeated again: "Yunshang Mansion."

After Huo Qingyan appeared on the show before, the lobby manager saw the trending search where he and Jiang Su had known each other for ten years, and only then did he know about the friendship between Huo Qingyan and Jiang Su.

He felt that Mr. Huo must know where Jiang Su lived.

But now Mr. Huo's tone is obviously wrong.

Does Mr. Jiang live in the Yunshang Mansion?

Thinking about it, it is also possible that Mr. Jiang remembered the address. After all, Mr. Jiang seemed to be quite drunk at the time.

If something happens to Mr. Jiang, he can't afford it.

Thinking of this, the lobby manager broke out in a cold sweat.

Mr. Huo on the other end of the phone didn't know what he was thinking, and after being silent for a while, he spoke again: "I see, give me the driver's number."

……

Mansion on the cloud.

The car stopped at the gate of a villa.

"Mr. Jiang, we're here." The driver turned to remind Jiang Su.

Jiang Sumi sat up in a daze: "It's here..."

As he said that, he reached out to open the door, but because of dizziness, he couldn't touch the door handle several times.

The driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for him: "Mr. Jiang, I will help you in..."

"No need." Jiang Su waved his hand and got out of the car by himself.

Jiang Su nodded heavily and thanked: "Thank you for sending me back, you should go back to rest early, I'm going home to sleep, goodbye!"

The tone of voice dragged on for a long time, and the speed of speech was several times slower than usual.

"Can you really do it yourself?" The driver couldn't help laughing, it's funny that Young Master Jiang is drunk.

Jiang Su waved his hand and acted very imposingly: "Man! Don't say it! You! No way!"

driver:"……"

Jiang Su also showed the driver walking in a straight line.

Seeing Jiang Su enter the gate, the driver's cell phone rang.

It looked like an unfamiliar number.

"Hello? You are... Mr. Huo?" The driver's expression changed suddenly after knowing that the person opposite was Huo Qingyan.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang has been sent to Yunshang Mansion, and others have already entered..."

……

Jiang Su stood in front of the door, bent over and put his whole face in front of the door lock.

Stretch out a finger and poke the door password one by one, as if the number keys are hot.

Finally, the prompt sounded when the password was entered correctly.

Jiang Su opened the door and went in, turning on the lights out of habit.

Stretching out his hand to support the shoe cabinet in the entrance, when he was about to change his shoes, he felt something was wrong.

He raised his hand in front of him, looked at it carefully, and it took him a long time to confirm that he had indeed touched ashes.

He frowned and murmured in distaste: "A lot of ashes..."

so dirty...

I'm going to ask my aunt to do the cleaning tomorrow.

so sleepy……

But still have to change shoes.

When Jiang Su changed his shoes and went upstairs, he barely looked at the road and groped his way to the bedroom with his eyes closed.

Walking to the bed, kicking off the slippers, she flung herself on the bed, digging into the quilt bit by bit.

There is a long-lost and familiar aroma in the quilt.

Jiang Su sniffed subconsciously, then fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, a Rolls Royce stopped at the entrance of the villa.

Huo Qingyan got out of the car and ran into the villa.

The weather in midsummer is hot, even if it is already night, you will sweat when you move.

When Huo Qingyan ran to the door, beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead.

The door was ajar and not fully locked.

Huo Qingyan paused in front of the door for a moment, then pushed open the door.

Everything in the house remains the same.

After divorcing Jiang Su, he also lived in this villa for a few days at first, but this villa was carefully arranged by Jiang Su, and traces of Jiang Su can be seen everywhere.

He couldn't live anymore, so he moved to Qingyang Hotel for a long-term stay.

It has not been cleaned for such a long time, and the room has accumulated a layer of dust.

There are slippers all over the place in the entrance, and there are two unpaired ones.

The other two probably were put upstairs by Jiang Su.

On the dusty shoe cabinet next to it, there was a clear handprint.

When seeing this handprint, Huo Qingyan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Jiang Su loves to be clean, and he could imagine Jiang Su's frowning and displeasure when he touched his hands with ashes.

Smiling, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded again.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Zhou Fu a WeChat message: "Help me contact housekeeping, and come to Yunshang Mansion tomorrow to clean the house."

Zhou Fu was very puzzled when he saw this WeChat message. Mr. Huo hadn't lived in Yunshang Mansion for half a year, but suddenly asked him to find someone to clean the house in the middle of the night...

Forget it, it's best not to guess what the divorced, widowed and overbearing boss is thinking.

Zhou Fu only replied with two words: "Okay."

Huo Qingyan put on his slippers silently.

go upstairs...

The bedroom door was wide open, and the room was dark with no lights on.

There is no air conditioner, it is very hot.

Huo Qingyan walked in lightly. In the house where he lived for two years, even if he didn't turn on the light, he could easily touch the switch of the bed light.

As soon as the warm-toned lights came on, the person on the bed came into view clearly.

The moment he saw Jiang Su, Huo Qingyan clearly felt something in his heart that was about to overflow.

It was winter when they divorced, and the bed was still covered with winter quilts. It was probably too hot, and the quilt was kicked by Jiang Su until it was wrinkled into a ball.

He didn't sleep well, his forehead was wet with sweat, his face was flushed, and the center of his brow was slightly furrowed.

Huo Qingyan hurriedly turned around to look for the remote control.

After adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner, when he turned his head again, he met a pair of clear and clean eyes.

Huo Qingyan froze in place for a moment, his hands and feet were cold.

He knew that Jiang Su must have been very drunk to forget about the divorce and subconsciously come back here.

Jiang Su, who was awake, didn't want to have any interaction with him at all.

He didn't expect Jiang Su to wake up so soon.

Huo Qingyan accepted Jiang Su's gaze with an embarrassed expression, his eyes were full of helplessness.

However, nothing he expected happened.

Jiang Su just said slowly, "I want to drink water."