Qu Ruoning returned home and looked at the empty house. He felt that instead of thinking about it, it was better to find something to do, so he began to clean up the house.

I washed the clothes that had been piled up for many days, cleaned the floor, shine the floor, and then changed the sheets and quilt covers.

After cleaning it all, the whole house was filled with a fresh atmosphere. After doing all this, she went into the bathroom to take a shower, wore a light pink lace suspender skirt, and her curly hair fell loose onto her full chest line, half-covering it just right.

She was lying on the bed, browsing information on her tablet, and there was a fat boy in the QQ group who posted photos to the group album.

Qu Ruoning watched a group of female classmates discussing the difficulties of having children, the hard work of going to work, the inconsideration of her husband, and the clothes, bags and cosmetics. She found that she couldn't say anything at all.

She rarely buys clothes in the past six months, but there are many skin care products and cosmetics, which are all brought by Ren Shaochen at the airport duty-free shops, and most of them have not been opened yet.

Thinking of Ren Shaochen, Qu Ruoning's eyes sank, closed the group, opened Baidu browser, and checked the divorce-related information, and realized that the procedures were so simple. If both parties had no children and reached a consensus, they could complete it by spending nine yuan at the Civil Affairs Bureau, just like when they got married.

Qu Ruoning turned off the tablet computer, placed it on the bedside table, looked up at the alarm clock on the wall, it was already eleven o'clock, Ren Shaochen had not come back yet, it had been a long time since he had returned home before twelve o'clock. At first, she would call to ask, but later she became lazy.

It took her more than a year to go from worry and worry to peace of mind. Now she is used to his late return, and sometimes she may even feel puzzled when she comes back early.

Her eyes shifted from the alarm clock on the wall to their wedding photos. Ren Shaochen in the photo had a sparse eyebrows and a restrained temperament, which was not much different from what he is now. She was smiling brightly next to her and her eyes were full of light, but she already felt like she was right and wrong yesterday.

Qu Ruoning looked at the photo and was stunned. Ren Shaochen seemed to have very little smile when she was with her. She was vaguely reminded of getting married at that time, and it was somewhat of a wishful thinking. Ren Shaochen was half-spoken.

Click, the sound of the door handle turning sounded.

Qu Ruoning turned his face, Ren Shaochen walked in while loosening his tie, without even looking at her. He entered the bathroom, rinsed it, changed into cotton home clothes, and walked out with his hair.

His originally meticulously combed hair, softly hanging down, giving people a gentle and harmless feeling.

Ren Shaochen's appearance is undoubtedly excellent. He has a deep outline, handsome eyebrows, high nose bridge, moderate thickness of lips, and natural ingots, which looks very nice.

"I bought this pajamas?" Ren Shaochen finally took a look at her with his hair and said casually when he saw that she was not sleeping.

"Does it look good?" Ruo Ning lay on her side, fiddling with her hair, revealing her chest line.

"Yeah, it's not bad." Ren Shaochen's expression was light, and he praised perfunctorily, then lay in the bed, turned off the bedside lamp on his side, and closed his eyes while pillowing on his pillow.

This is the case again. He talked with her no more than three sentences a day. He also asked the same question last month. If a man is not concerned about you, the details can be seen.

Qu Ruoning lowered her eyes, watching half of the light shine on his face, and his high nose bridge casts shadows. Over the years, he still looks like she was when she was obsessed with, she faded away from her youthfulness when she first met, and exuded a mature and successful aura of mature men.

She was a little confused. Not to mention whether Ren Shaochen had her in her heart. She thought carefully that she seemed to have no passion for Ren Shaochen. It is undeniable that she once loved him very much, but that feeling seemed to be indifferent to the day by day, and one-sided enthusiasm would be exhausted one day.

"Shaochen." Qu Ruoning called him, tilted half of his body, and breathed gently in his ear with his face.

Ren Shaochen had already entered a shallow sleep. He did not open his eyes to look at Qu Ruoning, turned his body to sleep with his back to her.

Qu Ruo froze for a moment, took a deep breath, raised his hand and placed it on Ren Shaochen's waist. Her delicate and cold hands penetrated from the hem of her clothes, rubbing his waist and abdomen like a winding snake.

Ren Shaochen frowned, grabbed Ruo Ning's restless hand, turned around, pulled her hand back, lifted a little bit of her eyelids, looked at her sleepily, and said in a low voice: "I'm very tired, go to bed early."

Qu Ruoning bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes looked at him sleepy with a deep look, and her heart was trembling. She was squeezed out by other women, and she didn't even want her initiative?

"I went to the company this morning. They said you didn't work overtime last night. What did you do so tired and you didn't get home at night?" Qu Ruoning smiled at the corner of her mouth, which seemed like a mockery no matter how she looked.

"What are you thinking about?" Ren Shaochen opened his eyes, became a little annoyed, and asked: "You went to the company to investigate my whereabouts?"

"My husband doesn't go home at night for work. As a wife, I cooked soup and comforted me. I'm afraid that I will know whereabouts. Are you guilty?" Qu Ruoning looked at him with a smile.

"Qu Ruoning, what do you mean by being sarcastic?" Ren Shaochen frowned and looked directly at her.

Qu Ruoning stared at him with dark eyes for a while, without saying a word, turned around and pressed the bedside lamp on her side. The room suddenly fell into darkness, and she lay down and closed her eyes. He said that he was tired, why didn't she be tired? Such endless guesses and doubts even she had enough of herself.

It’s so embarrassing when Qu Ruoning became a resentful woman.

Ren Shaochen felt something was wrong with her today. He turned over and sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, locked his eyebrows and stared at Qu Ruoning's face, and raised his lips slightly: "What do you mean?"

This time it was Qu Ruoning's turn to turn her back to him and said lightly: "It's not interesting, I'm tired, go to bed."

Ren Shaochen pulled Ruo Ning's shoulder, Ruo Ning curled his lips impatiently, opened his eyes, and looked at each other, one confused and the other cold as the cold pond.

"Qu Ruoning, please make your words clear."

"Ren Shaochen, I'll just ask once, are you hiding something from me?" Qu Ruoning sighed softly, his eyes flashed in a deep voice, and he looked straight at Ren Shaochen.

Ren Shaochen frowned and looked at Qu Ruoning, wondering what she meant, but he subconsciously shook his head.

Qu Ruoning retreated while looking at each other, lowered her eyes, and said tiredly: "It's okay, go to bed, you have to get up early to go to work tomorrow."

She actually wanted to give Ren Shaochen a chance to confess, but he still planned to hide it from her.
Chapter completed!