Tang Bao was stunned and could not help but lower his gaze.
Di Haotian was originally hugging Tang Bao sideways. After waking up, he turned over and got up silently.
He got up decisively and put on his clothes.
After putting on his clothes, his face was cold from the beginning to the end.
Di Haotian turned around and looked coldly at Tang Bao who was sitting on the bed. He said, "I was drunk last night."
After saying that, he left.
Tang Bao looked at the door that he closed casually.
His eyes were filled with tears of pain.
Because he was drunk, he did not know who was on the bed?
But you were drunk, and I was not drunk.
Tang Bao lowered his head and looked at the bed under him.
It was hard for Di Haotian to sleep on such a shabby bed for a night.
When he woke up, he must have been as disappointed as when he saw her on the bed.
Tang Bao walked into the bathroom and saw himself in the mirror. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
If Wan Milai saw this, he would find it strange, right?
Di Haotian was so heartless to her.
How could he still treat her like this?
Being touched by Di Haotian who was drunk and had "bad eyesight", she did not know if she should pity her.
In the end, Tang Bao found a turtleneck sweater that he used to keep at home.
After arriving at the company.
Wan Milai saw Tang Bao coming in and asked, "Why are you wearing a turtleneck sweater?"
"Is there a problem?" Tang Bao adjusted his collar a little guiltily.
He was afraid of being seen.
"Of course there's a problem. You didn't wear turtlenecks in the past. You said that turtlenecks were uncomfortable. Besides, you stayed in the office with the heater on. Won't you feel hot later? "Wan Milai asked.
"I didn't like it before, but it doesn't mean that I don't like it now. Besides, I just recovered from a cold. I'm afraid that it will relapse, so I need to consolidate it. "
"Nonsense." Wan Milai would be a fool to believe her.
But he could not think of anything else. He just assumed that Tang Bao had suddenly gone crazy.
"By the way, can you accompany me to buy a bucket for soaking my feet in the afternoon?" Wan Milai asked.
"Sure." Tang Bao was in a bad mood yesterday, so the two of them did not think of buying it.
He would definitely accompany her today.
"Okay, since you accompanied me to buy a foot soaking bucket, I'll treat you to lunch."
"A feast?"
"Alright, whatever you say," Wan Milai said generously.
At noon, the two of them went to the shopping mall to look at the foot soaking buckets after lunch.
She looked at several brands, but none of them were the ones that Di Haotian brought to his office.
Because it was almost the New Year, the shopping mall was filled with a festive atmosphere.
Wan Milai looked at Tang Bao, who did not react. He wondered if Di Haotian would reconcile with Tang Bao during the New Year.
Looking at the situation now, it was really worrying.
If the two of them were not good at that time, wouldn't he be alone during the Lunar New Year in the Tang Bao?
No.
If the two of them were still like this, she would bring Tang Bao back to her house for the New Year.
Anyway, her parents liked Tang Bao very much.
They always asked Tang Bao why he went to her house to play when he was studying and why he did not go now.
"Why are you looking at me? Looking at the bucket, "Tang Bao asked.
"I'm thinking … Do you want to change your phone?"
"Change what? Just use it like this. There are not many people on it anyway. "He was the boss of a company, but his phone was quiet as if it was broken. It was really one in a million.
Wan Milai did not dare to mention the New Year, afraid that Tang Bao would be sad now.
Just thinking about it made her hate Di Haotian.
She also hated herself.
She knew the secret in her heart but could not say it. Was it painful?
She wanted to tell the truth even in her dreams.
Under the recommendation of the shopping guide, they bought a foot soaking bucket. It was fully automatic.
When Wan Milai was about to pay, Tang Bao stopped her.
"What are you doing?"
"Let's shop for a while first and then come back to get it." Tang Bao turned and asked the shopping guide, "Can we? Help us carry it first. We'll come back to get it after we're done shopping. "
"Okay."
Wan Milai thought about it and agreed. It was really tiring to carry such a heavy thing while shopping.
The two of them went to buy drinks as if they were not full.
They drank while shopping, looking at clothes and gold and silver jewelry that girls liked.
"Oh, I drank too much. I need to go to the toilet," Tang Bao said.
"You just drank a few mouthfuls and you want to go to the toilet?"
"Wait for me in this shop. I'll be back soon. Help me hold this. "Tang Bao put the drink in her hand.
Wan Milai was holding two bottles of drinks in her hand. She could not follow him to the toilet.
She could only stroll in the clothing shop and wait.
Tang Bao, of course, did not go to the toilet.
Instead, he ran to the place where he bought the foot soaking bucket and paid for it.
She just paid for it. She would come back to get the foot soaking bucket after shopping.
After paying, she went to find Wan Milai —
"Oh, who's this? What a coincidence! "
Tang Bao was stunned. He looked indifferently at Lan Wanrou who was walking towards him.
"You're shopping too? What a coincidence. Brother Haotian is also here to accompany me shopping, "Lan Wanrou said shyly.
Tang Bao was stunned for a moment and looked away.
"Don't look. Brother Haotian went to the toilet. He'll be back soon. When you see him, don't be too sad, "Lan Wanrou said proudly.
"Seducing a married man. You seem to be very proud as a third party?" Tang Bao suppressed the bitterness in his heart and asked.
Lan Wanrou's expression changed. He said unwillingly, "Who's the third party? How long have I known Brother Haotian? How long have you known him? You're the third party who ruined other people's relationship. Also, did you go to the birthday party yesterday? You didn't even go. How can you call the Di family's daughter-in-law? Brother Haotian's wife? You're just there for show. Do you really think that Brother Haotian will take you seriously? He's played with you enough. There's no novelty anymore … "
Tang Bao raised his hand and slapped him — —
"Ah!" Following a loud and clear sound, Lan Wanrou cried out in pain.
He covered his face and asked in disbelief, "You dare to hit me?"
Tang Bao sneered, "Don't talk about hitting you. I'll even hit Di Haotian! Who do you think you are? I don't even know that third parties are calculated by how long they've known each other. Let me tell you, even if Di Haotian doesn't have feelings for me, I won't agree to a divorce. I'll always be his wife. "
"Is there any meaning in hogging a man who doesn't love you?" Lan Wanrou asked sarcastically.
"Why not? At least he can't marry you! "
"You!" Lan Wanrou was so angry that his face turned white.
Wan Milai, who had been waiting for a long time, pushed through the crowd and saw Lan Wanrou. He knew what was going on.
"Why is this sickly person here?" Wan Milai asked.
Lan Wanrou was the most angry when people called him a sickly person. He was so angry that he trembled. "Who are you calling a sickly person?"
"I'm talking about you. What's wrong?" Wan Milai pulled Tang Bao over. "Let's go. If you quarrel with a sickly person, others will think that you're bullying the weak."
Then, Tang Bao was pulled away by Wan Milai.
Lan Wanrou, who was left behind, was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
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