Ex-husband, Let's Get Divorced! Chapter 12: Lipstick Beauty

Shu Ya stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

Zhuo Hao knocked at the door before she recovered and opened it.

"How to stay in the bathroom for so long? The teacher has already left."

Looking at her absent-minded appearance, Zhuo Hao frowned. "Are you uncomfortable, wife?"

Shu Ya found an excuse to perfunctory past, did not look Zhuo Hao in the eye, hurried to the living room.

"I can't have a headache. I want to be alone."

Say that finish, without waiting for Zhuo Hao to respond, she went directly into the bedroom.

Zhuo Hao stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at the direction of the bedroom. His eyes were meaningful.

Then pick up your coat and car keys and leave.

Listening to the dull sound of closing the door outside, Shu Ya's heart also sank.

Is he angry?

But it was clearly him who cheated. Why should he be angry? !

After recovering, she picked up her mobile phone and sent Xia Yu a WeChat.

"Where did you take that photo?"

Then she threw her cell phone aside, closed her eyes and pinched her eyebrows.

Ding Dong.

Xia Yu back to the news.

"I saw it downstairs a month ago."

Shu Ya didn't ask any more questions.

After all, it's your own private affairs. It's no good to talk too much.

Besides, Xia Yu is just an outsider.

After a while, Zhuo Hao took Kinsley back and brought back Shu Ya's favorite roast duck.

Sitting on the dining table, Shu Ya was full of the back 90% similar to Zhuo Hao.

After nine years of marriage with Zhuo Hao, she never knew what brothers Zhuo Hao had, even Zhuo Hao's mother did not mention them.

If it is not a brother, it is even more impossible to be a stranger with similar faces.

Shu Yalian did not believe such speculation.

"Wife?"

Zhuo Hao suddenly stretched out his hand and waved in front of Shu Ya, startling her.

Returning to absolute being, I saw Zhuo Hao looking straight into her eyes. Shu Ya immediately picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables for her daughter, trying to avoid Zhuo Hao's eyes.

Zhuo Hao did not puncture her with such deliberate measures.

"Are you still upset about what happened today?"

"No." Shu Ya denied, "It's just that there is something wrong with the follow-up project, and I'm in a bad mood recently."

She made an extremely poor excuse to cover up the past.

Although I do care a little in my heart, Zhuo Hao has already explained to her that she is holding on to it, but it seems that she is small-minded.

"I'll take you out for fun in a few days. Just try your best at work and don't tire yourself."

Zhuo Hao gave her a duck leg and put it in a bowl.

Clearly it is the favorite roast duck, but Shu Ya can't eat a bite now.

Looking back on the recent pile by pile, looking at the duck legs in the bowl, she suddenly felt queasy.

Put down chopsticks, said "full" and went into the bedroom.

After a while, Zhuo Hao opened the door and came in, hugging her in bed.

"Kinsley is asleep, we..."

While speaking, his hand has unbuttoned Shu Ya's shirt.

"I'm a little tired, go to bed."

Shu Ya pushed his hand away, pulled the quilt and slept on the other side of the bed with his back to Zhuo Hao.

Zhuo Hao didn't say anything either. He took off his coat and headed for the bathroom with his pajamas.

Listening to the bathroom closing, Shu Ya immediately got up.

When she picked up Zhuo Hao's coat, she suddenly hesitated.

When did she even start to check the clues of her husband's infidelity?

But only hesitated for a moment, and her hand reached into her coat pocket.

When her hand touched something with metallic texture, she immediately pulled it out.

It's a lipstick.