Lin Hechuan has been acting strange lately.

It's really strange.

was so busy that he couldn't go home a few days ago is now extremely idle.

Every morning when Wen Yuhua went out, she could see him sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast slowly. Every afternoon after get off work, he would sit on the sofa on time to watch the news.

As long as Wen Yuhua is at home, Lin Hechuan will definitely be at home.

But the two of them didn't speak, or to be more precise, Wen Yuhua ignored Lin Hechuan.

Any woman would feel uncomfortable when she hears that the reason her husband returns to China is because of another woman.

To be precise, it’s not discomfort, it’s nausea.

It was uncomfortable for her that during the time when Lin Hechuan was pursuing her, she was always thinking about him in her heart; it was uncomfortable for her that when she was thinking about that man, he was spending the night with another woman.

The two now live in the same house, but they are like the most familiar strangers.

A more accurate description would be that one is like sea water and the other is like river water. Even if the two types of water are forced into the same container, they will separate into layers.

One slowly sank to the bottom, and the other slowly floated above.

Wen Yuhua had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed applying a facial mask.

Her cell phone suddenly vibrated violently. She picked it up and saw that it was a stupid joke shared by Jiang Liu.

"Cats meow , dogs woof, ducks quack, chickens what? Chickens are for those who are prepared."

"Teacher Xiaoxia asked Xiaoyu, whose work did you copy to get such a good score in the exam? Xiaoyu said, "I copied from the clam!" Teacher Xiaoxia said, "You are of no use to me!"

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Wen Yuhua: ...

Don't understand but respect.

" Hahahahaha this is so funny! Come laugh with me."

Wen Yuhua lowered her head to type, with her face mask covering her eyes. She raised her free hand and pulled it upwards, "There are not many people as happy as you now."

"Of course, because I have no brains."

Jiang Liu was unusually frank.

Before Wen Yuhua had time to type, the small alarm clock beside her vibrated.

The pink flower alarm clock was shaking from the vibration, and Wen Yuhua gently patted it on the head.

"That makes sense. Only when you don't have a brain can you be happy."

Then she took off the mask and threw it into the trash can, then walked to the bathroom in her slippers while typing.

"By the way, we didn't make it to the picnic last time. I'm taking a day off tomorrow, so let's go try that internet-famous coffee."

"Is it the cafe with the hunk show?!"

Jiang Liu suddenly became interested and sent several emojis, "Hey, I've wanted to check it out for a long time."

The woman turned on the faucet and put her phone aside.

The phone is still vibrating.

She washed her face hastily with her eyes closed, and while wiping her face with a face towel , she also wiped the screen of her mobile phone which was covered with water droplets.

Before she finished applying the cream , there was a loud knock on the bedroom door.

Wen Yuhua thought it was the nanny who came to deliver Tremella soup, so she said, "Put the food on the small table at the door. I have something to do and can't leave now."

After saying that, there was no more noise outside the door.

After she finished everything and turned on her phone again, Jiang Liu had already sent N text messages.

Wen Yuhua swiped up slowly, replying to the messages one by one, and opened the door casually.

Before she could send the message in the dialog box, she ran into a solid wall.

"hiss--"

Lin Hechuan gasped in pain, holding his heart with his hands, looking grim, "Wen Yuhua, you want to murder your husband."

Wen Yuhua was knocked dizzy, "Lin Hechuan, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Lin Hechuan was wearing grey cotton pajamas with the belt loosely tied around his waist, revealing his distinct collarbone.

He leaned against the wall and took a few breaths before looking up at the woman.

Perhaps it was because she had just taken care of her skin, her skin was fair, tender and as smooth as a baby's.

Wen Yuhua was wearing a rose pink lace suspender pajamas, with thin straps hanging on her round shoulders and the lace skirt just reaching her thighs. She leaned against the door and bent over, exposing her chest, and the man could clearly see two white curves.

Lin Hechuan swallowed unconsciously, and felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen.

The woman looked up and realized that the man was staring at her.

Her face turned red, and she protected her breasts, "You rascal!"

Lin Hechuan was really wronged!

If a normal man doesn’t react when he sees his wife wearing such sexy clothes, is he still a man?

"What are you doing here!" There was some anger in the woman's tone.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

The man frowned and shook his phone.

"When did I call you?"

"Look what you sent me."

Hearing this, Wen Yuhua hurriedly opened the chat history, only to find that she had transferred the chat history with Jiang Liu to him without knowing when.

"Wasn't the last bad joke you sent a hint at me?"

Wen Yuhua rowed up and saw that it was the one with the small fish and shrimp. "What did I hint to you?"

"You said I was awesome." Lin Hechuan remained calm, "You praised me."

"You are a narcissist." Wen Yuhua was speechless, "I sent it by mistake, isn't that okay?"

"Then apologize to me." The man reasoned confidently, "You wasted my time. Do you know how precious a surgeon's time is?"

“It’s unreasonable.”

The woman turned around to close the door, but was stopped by the man.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yuhua frowned, "There's no way I'm going to apologize to you."

"Here, this is for you."

The man produced a black card from somewhere and held it between his fingers. "You are going to have coffee tomorrow... Use this card."

Lin Hechuan suddenly became shy, "I overlooked this before. If you need to spend money in the future, just tell me."

Wen Yuhua looked at the black card and suddenly thought of what happened two years ago.

The two had been in a cold war for a long time.

She was still stubborn and thought that it was her fault that Lin Hechuan behaved like this. She tried every way to please the man, but the man did not treat her well.

Once, Xiao Zhenzhu took her to the mall, but had to leave temporarily for something and asked her to pay, but she didn't have a penny on her body.

The salesgirl's rolling eyes and Xiao Zhenzhu's scolding still echo in my ears today.

She comes from a lowly background, she is shabby, and she cannot get on the stage.

These harsh words were just words to her now, but to her at that time, when she was full of desire to please Lin Hechuan, they were like a fine needle threading threads across the surface of her heart.

After this incident, Wen Yuhua started looking for a job non-stop, starting from the most difficult position as a trainee lawyer. He returned home every night and worked hard day by day until he got to where he is today.

She didn't want to experience such a difficult scene again, and she didn't want to be looked down upon by others.

"Hey, take it."

The man reached out and tried to put the card into her hand.

Wen Yuhua took a step back and asked, "Do you want to pay it back?"

"What?"

Men don't understand what women mean.

Wen Yuhua looked at the man indifferently and said slowly, "I mean, after the divorce, do I have to pay back the money?"

Lin Hechuan didn't expect her to ask such a question, and immediately stood there in a daze.

After a long while, he came to his senses and angrily threw the card into the woman's arms, "What's wrong with you again!"

After the man walked away, Wen Yuhua bent down and picked up the card on the ground.

The legendary black card is limited to 20 cards worldwide, with no limit on the amount or region.

It’s a pity that I gave it to her only when we were about to get divorced.

The cell phone in her arms suddenly vibrated. Wen Yuhua opened it and saw that it was a message from Lin Hechuan. It only had three words - no need to return it.

The woman chuckled and put the black card away.

There is no reason to refuse something that is given for free.