However, he found that his life had begun to become a mess. He approached his room, and the bed was still a mess. He squinted his eyes, but his heart suddenly became extremely uncomfortable. That day, they were here.
Let Xiang Qinglan witness his betrayal with his own eyes. It was such a dirty betrayal.
"Damn," he cursed in a low voice. He still regrets that incident. If he had known that she would come in suddenly, he would not have brought Gong Ruxue over. If he had known that she would come back suddenly, then
, he would never let her see such a scene. He could use many ways to make her leave, but this was the last thing he wanted.
Holding his head, her paleness that day kept replaying in his mind, making his heart never calm down. Whenever he thought of it, he had the urge to kill.
He was really damn used to that woman's presence. It had been two years. Some habits were not easy to change.
He put down his hand and opened the closet. There were only his clothes in the closet. It felt so empty that even his heart seemed to be empty.
Divorce, isn't this what he has been thinking about recently, but why, now he has some regrets. If she had not seen that scene, then they would still be living like this, but this is only if, there is no such thing in the world
Too much if given to them.
He was loyal to his love for the two women, but betrayed his marriage. Perhaps, he should have disclosed his relationship with Ru Xue earlier, so that there would be no loss.
He casually took out a set of clothes from the cabinet, put them on, and turned around. He saw himself in the mirror. He actually saw that kind of loneliness on his face. Why was he lonely? He was no longer the same person as before.
Su Zhe expanded.
He has his own company and a beloved woman, but his hands are slowing down. But why, he really feels real loneliness. Is it because he lost his marriage?
Or because he lost his wife.
As soon as his fingers fell, he could no longer answer these questions.
When he walked into the living room, there was no one in the whole living room except him. The kitchen was cold, and there was no longer the same table of hot food on the table. He froze in place, suddenly not knowing what he was going to do.
Go to work, or eat first, but what will he eat now?
He plucked his neatly combed hair again in annoyance, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number that he had never thought about.
"Hey, housekeeping company? I need to find someone."
"What do you want?" came the friendly voice of the service lady over there, very polite.
"He can cook," Su Zhetuo sat on the sofa and couldn't help but pull his tie, looking very annoyed.
"Are you looking for a chef?" Another question came from the other side.
"The room needs to be cleaned." He looked at the black lace underwear on the ground, his pupils shrank, and the black color continued to deepen. Can the chef sweep the floor? Will the smell of oil smoke be swept away?
"Then you want a part-time job?"
"No, I want someone who can wash clothes, and at any time," he said again, and his tie had been completely torn off by him. He loves to be clean, and his clothes are always taken off and washed. Of course, it's not him, it's Xiang.
Qinglan, can the hourly worker finish the laundry when he comes back in the middle of the night?
"Excuse me, what do you want?" The voice on the other side was stunned for a moment, but still answered in a good-natured way.
"Can you do everything?" He gritted his teeth.
"So are you looking for a nanny?" A cautious voice came from the other side, as if she was extremely afraid that he would get angry.
"Nanny?" His voice was a little higher, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch, as if he were a child or an old man. Half of his black hair had darkened.
"I want them all," his voice flowed into the phone like cold wind, and then he hung up the phone with a bang, and his phone was thrown to the ground with his force.
With a bang, the phone fell to the ground,
With a snap, the back cover flew up.
With a bang, the phone popped up
Then there was another bang, and the phone died.
He leaned on the sofa slumped and rubbed his swollen temples. Everything looked unpleasant.
Shaking his head, he plucked his hair with his fingers in annoyance, and then remembered that he had promised to accompany Ru Xue to go shopping today, because he had made her suffer, and he wanted to compensate her well this time. He thought
Here, he felt a lot more comfortable in his heart. No matter if they were divorced, they could be together openly in the future, and he didn't have to worry about other people's gossips hurting the woman he loved.
He stood up, put on his tie again, and then walked out. However, when he looked back, he still frowned hard, hoping that when he came back, the housekeeping company had already selected someone, otherwise, he would definitely