Chapter 83: Show affection, die fast (11)

Li'er didn't expect Shi Che to speak so badly, her smiling face stiffened, and her whole body instantly froze. The hostess didn’t expect Shi Che to be like this, and he was taken aback, but it was a fight in the mall, and the reaction was quick, so he waved Lier back and said,
Yes, just a vulgar fan like you. , Shi Zong can be seen there, walk around, don't get in the way of Shi Zong's eyes here."
Li'er's big eyes were wet with a touch of moisture. The one who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, she shrank to the corner obediently.
Looking at the situation, the hostess knew that Shi Che was in a bad mood tonight, and he didn't dare to arrange anything.
Several big men played cards like this. Shi Che's luck was actually not very good tonight. The cards he fetched were average, but the other three were all monkey spirits. Knowing that Shi Che was in a bad mood, they all opened up. Keeping your eyes open, after playing a few times, Shi Che is winning.
Shi Che was originally in a irritable mood. Seeing the three self-righteous playing cleverness, his mood became even more irritable. He pushed the card in front of him and his voice was cold, "Stop playing, you can play."
After that, he stood up straight, walked to the sofa, sat down, picked up the red wine on the table, and drank it.
The three people at the poker table looked at each other suddenly, you look at me, I look at you, no one has realized one thing, they are all releasing water all the way, but Che still feels the same.
It seems that tonight, all the skins have to be taut.
There were a lot of people in the box, laughter, jokes, music, and card rubbing, all echoing in the ears. Obviously it was so lively, Shi Che could only feel a large piece of emptiness, like It is filled with a bottomless pit, nothing can be filled in.
He took out his cell phone. Two cell phones were placed on the table. One of them, as always, had many missed calls and text messages, flooding the screen, while the other cell phone was also The same as always, empty, nothing, clean too clean.
He subconsciously counted the time again. It has been more than a week since he left home that morning, right now...
His expression cooled down, but a gloom flashed across his eyes.
He always silently remembered the time he left her, looking forward to one day when she could call him home.
However... she never did.
In the past, when she was not in a hurry to have a child on business, she never took the initiative to call him and let him go home early. Later, she needed her child on business. For a while, she did call him from time to time, but what would he use for such a call?
When she needs him, she will remember him. If she doesn't need him, she will ignore it and discard it.
He didn't know whether she had ever been married for so long because she sincerely hoped that he would go home, not for her so-called tasks and so-called purposes.