Chapter 195 – Sleeping in the study

Book:Mistake Divorce: Please Marry Me Again Published:2024-5-31

Vinson casually took off his jacket, took it in his hand, flung it upstairs, saw the faint flicker of light showing through the doorway of the study, and felt something strange in his heart.
“Huh, who would be in the study at this late hour?”
He went over to the door and listened, but it seemed that there was no movement inside, so it could not be that someone forgot to turn off the lights, right?
Without thinking, Vinson pushed the door open.
“Oh yo, why didn’t you knock when you came in?”
Hanley is lying on the leather sofa in an alluring position.
This enchanting body, even men look to drool.
“You, what are you doing here?” Vinson said, gulping.
Hanley gave Vinson a blank stare, stiffening his leering look.
“I’ll be sleeping in the den tonight.” Hanley didn’t bother to explain too much, more so because it was too damn humiliating for a man to be kicked out of his room by his own wife.
“Why don’t you go to your room and sleep? Do you have something to take care of? No, I remember things are done at the office.”
Hanley’s face was already hard to see, and he couldn’t wait to get Vinson out.
“Something’s up, you can go upstairs to bed if you’re okay.” Hanley didn’t care what Vinson thought, and gave the eviction order directly.
“Oh.” Vinson scratched his head, unsure.
What is wrong with young people nowadays?
Hanley sat on the couch and casually flipped through the magazines that were placed on the side of the couch, damn forgetting that she had left her cell phone in the room.
But now how can he have the cheek to go back and get it again?
Snapping away, the room was filled with the sound of Hanley bored, flipping through magazines.
Time passes, the night is already late, but Hanley is still not sleepy at all.
“Goo…”
“Damn.” Hanley muttered silently, forgetting to finish his meal just now, and his stomach was now protesting with him again.
Hanley rubbed her peach blossom eyes hard, flung a pair of long legs and ran around inside the kitchen.
But the feeling of hunger still hasn’t diminished at all.
Where did he suffer this kind of crime before? When in the Qin family are served well, where there will be hungry stomach situation.
“Whatever.”
Hanley flexed his tall body and quietly walked to the kitchen, the look looked comical.
“Milk, bread, eggs … how no meat, this woman at home how not even a meat to buy, forget it, let’s make do first.”
Hanley is usually a high and mighty look, only when hungry, will show the heart of a child, such as this moment he has almost exploded.
A few bites of bread in the carnivore Hanley’s mouth chew over and chew over, how can not swallow.
I was thinking about how to eat it when I suddenly got a tap on my shoulder.
Hanley was so frightened that he almost choked instinctively swinging up his grunts.
Vinson was amused by his appearance: “What’s wrong, is my home not giving warmth or what, you still want to hit me?”
Hanley dropped his guard when he saw it was Vinson.
“Aigoo, are you a ghost? How come there’s no sound at all when you walk!”
“Can you blame me for this? It’s obviously you who invited to steal food in the middle of the night with a ghost in your heart!”
There is an unwritten rule in this house that no food is allowed after 12:00 at night, except in special circumstances.
But Vinson is a straight, digestive power bar, dinner eaten that little thing has long been digested, so a night just up to steal the teacher is a very normal thing, but today also met the same disease.
“What, you haven’t had enough today either?”
This one went to the refrigerator and very naturally rummaged through the box and turned out a package of steaks.
Hanley’s eyes went straight when he saw the steak: “After searching for half a day and not finding any meat, this is what you hid? Good boy!”
He excitedly patted Vinson’s shoulder: “When it’s done, share half of it with me!”
“You can think pretty, this is what I have been hoarding for a long time, it is so hard to hide things under Vivian’s nose, no matter what food I hid when I was a kid, she could turn it up.”
As the oil in the pan turns and fries, the steak gives off a burst of flavor.
“Goo goo goo…” Hanley’s stomach just rumbled so untimely that he thought to himself that he might as well find a place to hide.
Vinson, however, took it in stride: “It’ll be ready in a minute.”
He said and showed his proud mouthful of big white teeth.
Hanley was so tall that the kitchen door always came close to hitting his head, so he simply leaned on the door frame, his black hair glowing in the fluorescent light.
“I can’t believe that your craft is really much better than Vivian.” Hanley exclaimed from the bottom of her heart.
“That’s not true, I taught her that little trick.”
The two stopped talking and wolfed down their food.
“Right.” Vinson’s mouth was chewing steak and his teeth were a little slurred: “How did you sleep in the den today.”
Hanley didn’t expect him to ask that and almost choked.
“Nothing, just a few words of fighting.”
Vinson obviously did not believe it at all: “How could a few words of fighting turn out like this? Tell me honestly, did you do something wrong to my sister?”
Vinson’s picked up his fork today and pointed it at Hanley.
Hanley looked at Vinson like an idiot, how he increasingly feel that Vinson’s character is simply the same as Vivian, spilling and playing, and sometimes a little abnormal.
“If she did that, she would have killed me a thousand times already.” Hanley elegantly cut a piece of steak and stuffed it into her mouth.
Vinson stared at Hanley with big, fluttering, smiling eyes, that gossipy expression, just like his sister.
“And what’s the deal with that? Are you just happy to be thrown out like that?”
Vinson is now afraid of the world, which pot is not mentioning which pot.
Hanley gave him a blank look and stopped talking.
Vinson began to play his chattering nature, chattering up: “This woman just can not be spoiled, how dare to kick you out for no reason, really too much, go, I give you support, small sample, I still can not cure her?”
Vinson said that a spirited, mentioning the support for Hanley, buttocks did not leave the stool a little.
Hanley is now aware of their family’s proclivities. Talking plus gossiping plus watching the fun…
He shook his head silently. At least Vinson, who has been in the mall for a long time, is this way in private, it is really helpless.
“I’m full.” Hanley didn’t have the heart to listen to him any longer, put down her chopsticks and headed for the study.
“Hey, you haven’t finished eating this yet, aren’t you wasting my efforts? Hey?” Said Vinson ass-kisser-like follow up.
“Hey! Open the door.” Vinson was only slightly slowed by half a step and was shut out of the door.
No fun, not even the chance to hear a gossip.
Vinson went back to his room with a sense of disinterest.
Vivian was walking around the living room with the baby in her arms when she always felt like someone was staring behind her, so she looked back.
Only to see Nelly smiling at her, ingratiating look at her body goosebumps.