After I divorced Slag Gong, I became a sea king [Rebirth]

The strong smell of white rose pheromone quickly brought Han Shicheng back to his senses.

This is not a taste he is familiar with.

"Sorry, I drank too much."

Han Shicheng sat up straight and shook his head to wake himself up.

Zhao Ji lowered his head, holding the glass of ice water tightly in his hand.

"Are you okay?" Han Shicheng asked.

"Not too good." Zhao Ji supported his head, with a painful expression on his face, "I also drank too much."

"Come on, I'll take you back first."

Han Shicheng's driver was waiting nearby. He got up and helped Zhao Ji up from the sofa: "Can I still go?"

"can."

Zhao Ji stood up crookedly, his alcohol capacity was not good, and he was a little overwhelmed. Coupled with the shock just now, he almost lost his footing and fell into Han Shicheng's arms.

"Sorry, let me slow down for a while." Zhao Ji barely stood up straight, "My head is a little dizzy."

Han Shi took responsibility for Zhao Ji's fall, so he simply supported his shoulder.

"Not in a hurry."

The driver's call came quickly, and Han Shicheng supported Zhao Ji who was staggering all the way, and sent him downstairs to the apartment.

"Is there anyone else in your apartment?"

Zhao Ji leaned on Han Shicheng's shoulder, and when he heard him speak, he just opened his eyelids to look at him, and then quickly closed his eyes again.

"Have you? Where's your assistant? Is there a live-in nanny?"

Zhao Ji has fallen asleep.

Han Shicheng was a little speechless: "You can't drink well, why do you still drink so much, aren't you afraid of accidents?"

"Mr. Han, why don't I take Mr. Zhao back to the apartment." The driver offered.

"alright."

Zhao Ji is a star, and he is also married, so it seems a little bad to send him home like this.

Han Shicheng handed Zhao Ji to the driver, and confessed: "You take him back upstairs, I'm going to buy anti-alcohol medicine now, after you settle him down, come down to get the medicine, and after he finishes taking the medicine, you come down to see me off go back."

The driver said, "Okay, Mr. Han."

Zhao Ji has been abroad for many years, and Han Shicheng does not have the contact information of his current assistant. In the past few years, he has rarely had personal contact with the Zhao family. At present, it seems that this is the safest way.

Zhao Ji quickly fell on the driver's shoulder. He was still sleeping soundly just now. After leaning against the driver, Zhao Ji became a little restless. His hands were wrapped around the driver's neck, and the dawdling movement was obviously In sniffing the driver's pheromones.

The driver was a little embarrassed - he was still unmarried, it was a little too much for an omega to dawdle like this.

"Mr. Han, this—"

Seeing the driver's embarrassment, Han Shicheng was a little worried and handed Zhao Ji over to him.

He also didn't expect that being drunk would have such a big impact on Omega.

"Forget it, I'd better take him back. You go and buy anti-alcohol medicine and deliver it upstairs later."

The driver immediately pushed Zhao Ji away.

"I'm going to buy it now."

Han Shicheng helped Zhao Ji over: "Okay, then I'll take him up first."

Soon, he sent Zhao Ji upstairs. The door of Zhao Ji's apartment was double-verified. After verifying the fingerprints, Han Shicheng gently pushed Zhao Ji again.

"Wake up, did you bring the key? Or did you tell me the password?"

Zhao Ji finally opened his eyes, and closed them again with a mutter.

"It's your birthday."

Han Shicheng paused, and then pressed his birthday on the combination lock.

"Change it tomorrow, don't think about the past anymore."

He helped Zhao Ji to the bed in the bedroom, and took the quilt to cover Zhao Ji.Soon, the driver brought the medicine, Zhao Ji ran to the bathroom and vomited after eating, barely rinsed his mouth after vomiting, and then fell asleep again.

"He drank too much, we can't leave him here alone at night." Han Shicheng said, "You and I will stay, and we will leave tomorrow morning."

The driver was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Han, I will be on vacation starting tomorrow, and I plan to go back to my hometown. The bus at 06:30 in the morning."

"Oh, yes, tomorrow you are on vacation."

Han Shicheng was busy with work, and for a moment he forgot that the driver would be on vacation tomorrow. He raised his wrist to look at the time, and said, "It's past twelve o'clock, you should go back first."

The driver said; "What about you?"

Han Shicheng said: "I will rest on the sofa overnight, and we will talk about it tomorrow morning when he wakes up."

The driver said, "Over there at your house..."

Han Shicheng knew what the driver wanted to say: "He won't have any objections, he just takes care of his friends."

He was used to Ling Xuan's sensibleness, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.

After simply washing his face, Han Shicheng folded his clothes and lay down on the sofa. He also drank a lot of wine and fell asleep as soon as his body touched the sofa. When he regained consciousness, it was already the next morning.

Han Shicheng was woken up by the movement in the direction of the bedroom, he closed his eyes again to relax, and then sat up from the sofa.

"Morning."

Zhao Ji, who was wearing pajamas, leaned against the door frame of the bedroom and greeted Han Shicheng. Han Shicheng raised his eyes and saw it, and was stunned for a moment: "When did you change your pajamas?"

"I didn't sleep well in the middle of the night last night, so I got up and took a shower, and changed into my pajamas by the way."

Zhao Ji lowered his head and took a look: "It should be considered decent, right?"

Although the silk pajamas covered his body tightly, the black textured silk attached to his body was still too shocking.

It's just that Han Shicheng didn't realize this problem.

He had a headache from drinking too much last night.

Han Shicheng stood up and took off his coat.

"Since you're fine, I'll go back, and don't drink so much in the future."

"Aren't you going to stay for breakfast?"

Zhao Ji walked to the open kitchen, took the frying pan, and bent down to take out eggs and bacon from the refrigerator.

"It's just a Western-style breakfast. I don't know if you're used to it."

He turned around and showed Han Shicheng the eggs: "Do you want boiled eggs or fried eggs?"

"No need, you can eat." Han Shicheng took the coat, he was too tall, he slept on the sofa all night, his whole body was uncomfortable, "I'll go back and catch up on sleep."

Zhao Ji said again: "Then why don't you take a shower and then go home, your shirt is all wrinkled, it will affect your image if people see it."

"I have a clean shirt here, take a shower and change into clean clothes."

"It's early in the morning, who will watch it?" Han Shicheng didn't want to wait any longer, he was so tired that he just wanted to go back to sleep.

"I'm leaving, you have a good rest."

Zhao Ji's repeated attempts to persuade Han Shicheng failed to keep Han Shicheng. Coming out of Zhao Ji's apartment, Han Shicheng stopped a taxi and went straight home.

It was only after seven o'clock in the morning when we got home. Han Shicheng opened the door and smelled a familiar atmosphere in the room.

He couldn't help but took two breaths, then followed his breath and walked towards the bedroom.

When he passed the living room, he suddenly found Ling Xuan sleeping on the sofa.

Looking up, the dining table not far away is full of dishes and a birthday cake.

Han Shicheng cried out in his heart - he even forgot Ling Xuan's birthday.

After five years of marriage, Han Shicheng only celebrated one birthday with Ling Xuan. He is always very busy, and Ling Xuan can understand that most birthdays are spent with his parents.

Feeling guilty, Han Shicheng walked to the sofa and bent down to hug Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan opened his eyes.

"You're back?"

The gentleness after a sound sleep softened Ling Xuan's face, and he sat up in Han Shicheng's embrace.

"did you have breakfast?"

Han Shicheng stared at him, and suddenly leaned over to kiss him.

Ling Xuan exchanged a lingering kiss with him, but the kiss turned out to be extremely fierce later on, Ling Xuan collapsed on the sofa, breathless from being kissed by Han Shicheng.

"I didn't come back all night, didn't you ask why?"

"What do I want to ask?"

Ling Xuan smiled, and brushed off the water stains on Han Shicheng's lips with his fingers.

"I trust you, so I have nothing to ask."

"really?"

Ling Xuan said, "Really."

He has always been so tolerant, never asked where Han Shicheng went all night, and never called Han Shicheng except for urgent matters. When others mentioned Ling Xuan, they were envious, beautiful, sensible, and tolerant. Except for the incomplete glands, Ling Xuan As a partner, you can score ninety points.

Han Shicheng became angry for no reason.

"Then if I tell you that I spent the night in Zhao Ji's apartment last night, would you believe me?"

"Yeah." Ling Xuan nodded, "Isn't he your little boy?"

Han Shicheng clenched his fists.

No, there must be something wrong.

Ling Xuan shouldn't answer like that.

what does he mean?Does he think he is virtuous? ?

Han Shicheng stood up anxiously from the sofa.

"Then if I tell you that I slept with Zhao Ji last night, you have to answer, do you believe me?"

Ling Xuan froze for a moment, then laughed.

"You're joking again."

"Am I kidding? Ling Xuan, do you consider me your husband?"

After all, Han Shicheng couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, he knew he shouldn't get angry, he was the one who didn't return all night last night, and he was the one who questioned Ling Xuan today.

But he just couldn't help himself, he couldn't bear Ling Xuan being so tolerant to him.

"Tell me, do you love me or not?"

Han Shicheng clasped Ling Xuan's shoulder: "Tell me."

Ling Xuan was still gentle and gentle: "Love is not spoken, I thought you could feel my feelings."

"You mean you love me?"

Han Shicheng approached Ling Xuan, and he stared at Ling Xuan intently, trying to find a clue from his every micro expression.

But he didn't find any flaws after all.

Han Shicheng was about to be driven crazy by the emptiness in his heart: "That's not enough, Ling Xuan, if you love me enough, you won't say trust me, it's not fucking enough."

He bit Ling Xuan's lips and kissed like devouring.

"You are my omega, you have to love me with all your heart, like you love your life, love me like you love your favorite thing in this world."

Han Shicheng did not hear Ling Xuan's contemptuous laughter.

He has already been occupied with all his thoughts by the fishing net.

After the intense love/event, Han Shicheng held Ling Xuan in his arms and kissed his sweaty hair.

"If you love me more, I won't like others."

Ling Xuan: "..."

What neuropathy.

He was sleepy and didn't bother to think about it.

Ling Xuan fell asleep, and when he woke up at noon, thinking about what happened last night and this morning, he suddenly became out of breath.

What is Han Shicheng, a dog man, going crazy?

It's fine if you don't return all night, and you still talk cheap? ?

Even though Ling Xuan had the mentality of muddling along and was fed a satisfying meal in the morning, he was still very angry at Han Shicheng's words.

After he got up, he poured out the birthday cake and meals, cooked a bowl of dumplings by himself, and started watching TV after eating.

In the afternoon, Han Shicheng finally woke up. He had just taken a shower, and when he came out, he was still wet and hot. When he hugged Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan couldn't help but push him away.

"Leave me alone." Ling Xuan picked up the remote control and turned up the volume: "I'm watching TV."

Oh, jealous?

Han Shicheng was very satisfied.

——This is the right situation.

He sat comfortably on the sofa, thinking about what to have for dinner, and thinking about how to apologize to Ling Xuan.

When he was taking a shower, he thought that in order to avoid unnecessary quarrels, he still had to apologize for not coming home all night last night.

But after thinking about it, he didn't cheat, and there was no need to apologize.

Until he heard the voice of an expert on the TV——

"The revision of the Marriage Law indicates that AO's physical characteristics will have less and less impact on marriage. Generally speaking, it will make divorce more convenient in the future."

divorce?

Han Shicheng looked at Ling Xuan.

He was stunned.

Does Ling Xuan want to divorce herself?