Woke Up And Had A Baby With My Mortal Enemy - Chapter 73

Chapter 73 – “So You’re Going To Drive Home Like This?”

Hang Sizhou frowned: “It happened several years ago, who would remember it so clearly?”

Han Wenzhuo’s eyes lit up: “I remember everything. No matter how I recall my college years, they are all so beautiful.”

Hang Sizhou thought to himself, ‘Sorry, I can’t remember anything at all.’

‘Besides, I have no interest in thinking about it.’

Seeing that Han Wenzhuo wanted to continue talking to him about college, Hang Sizhou immediately looked at the phone in his hand with a lack of interest.

After Xiao Hang sent that message, there was no further news.

Hang Sizhou really wanted to open that message again and hear Xiao Hang call him “husband” again.

That person refused to call out yesterday, but today he called out so directly.

Hang Sizhou’s hand hovered over the voice message. He hesitated for a moment, and when he was about to put it down, a new message popped up on the screen again.

【Dog Man: Location】

【Zhou Zhou: ???】

【Dog man: I’m in the parking lot outside, waiting to pick you up. 】

Hang Sizhou typed: 【How did you know I was here? 】

Xiao Hang forwarded the photo he had just sent back, the difference was that he circled a spot on the wine glass.

The bar’s logo was printed there.

Under the reflection of the light and the cola-colored liquid in the cup, the LOGO is actually very faint.

He didn’t know how Xiao Hang saw it with such a keen eye.

Even though Hang Sizhou looked absent-minded, Han Wenzhuo still tried hard to talk to him.

Although Han Wenzhuo seemed very enthusiastic and had a good attitude, Hang Sizhou did not want the other party to notice his abnormality.

It was better not to let anyone know about his amnesia except the few people closest to him.

There was no error without communication.

Thinking of this, Hang Sizhou stood up and said, “You guys chat, I’ll return first.”

He raised his phone and said to Yan Jiayou helplessly, “He’s waiting for me outside.”

Yan Jiayou: “…”

Xiao Hang came in person to pick him up, so there was no reason for him to keep Hang Sizhou.

Han Wenzhuo looked reluctant, but it was not easy for him to keep him, so he could only sit there and watch Hang Sizhou walk out.

He didn’t look away until the person completely disappeared from his sight.

“Is it Xiao Hang who came to pick him up?”

Yan Jiayou picked up the Long Island iced tea on the table, took a sip, and nodded.

“Are they in a good relationship?” Han Wenzhuo asked in a deep voice.

Yan Jiayou: “Very good.”

Han Wenzhuo’s eyebrows froze for a moment, and a barely perceptible bitter smile appeared on his lips: “No wonder.”

Yan Jiayou: “Why not?”

Han Wenzhuo shook his head: “Nothing, seeing that my former high school and college classmates are doing well, I am very happy for Sizhou.”

Yan Jiayou held up his face, looked at the cola-colored drink in the cup in front of him with slightly tipsy eyes, and said in an envious tone: “Yes, they also bought the house I really wanted to buy. Zhou Zhou really lived the life I wanted most.”

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He didn’t know what kind of wine it was, but after a little breeze, as soon as Hang Sizhou sat down, he felt dizzy.

Xiao Hang turned his head and looked at him, motionless.

“What are you looking at me for?”

Xiao Hang twitched his nose: “How much did you drink?”

Hang Sizhou sniffed the smell on his body and said, “How do you know I’ve been drinking?” He didn’t smell much of alcohol.

He smelled almost nothing.

Xiao Hang: “That was a Long Island Iced Tea.”

Hang Sizhou frowned and said, “No wonder it tastes like tea. It turns out it’s just iced tea.”

Xiao Hang took a breath and said, “It is a strong alcoholic drink with a strong aftertaste.”

Hang Sizhou sighed and finally understood why he felt dizzy.

It seems that he was drunk.

He didn’t order any alcoholic drinks just now, not only because he didn’t want to get drunk and embarrass himself, but also because of Dr. Jiang’s medical advice.

He was still recovering and should try to avoid eating foods that may irritate his brain.

But he just drank it, and Hang Sizhou closed his eyes: “Drive quickly, I’ll go back and drink something to sober up.”

He wanted to close his eyes and rest, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the word “husband” that Xiao Hang had just spoken in the voice message immediately lingered in his ears.

Hang Sizhou felt itchy again.

He looked at Xiao Hang: “Call again.”

Xiao Hang turned his head and looked at him: “What?”

Hang Sizhou opened WeChat, switched to the playback mode, and played the voice message from Xiao Hang.

“Can you come home early tonight, husband?”

He didn’t know if it’s because of the light, but Hang Sizhou felt that Xiao Hang’s face seemed to turn red.

“Wife.”

Although there was hardly any smell of alcohol just now, the air seemed to be slightly drunk.

Hang Sizhou’s gaze became more and more unscrupulous, “Wife.”

He called out twice, and it was obvious that Xiao Hang’s face was a little redder than before.

So this guy is also shy…

Hang Sizhou leaned towards Xiao Hang, got close to the man’s ear, and was about to say it again, but the man finally couldn’t bear it anymore.

“Hang Sizhou.”

The voice was low and dangerous, with a warning tone, “Stop.”

Was Hang Sizhou the kind of person who would obey orders?

He was not like that usually, especially now that he had drunk some wine, the rebellious mentality in his bones, coupled with the desire to win against Xiao Hang that always popped up in his mind, made him do the opposite.

Hang Sizhou smiled and called out “wife” again.

He grinned deliberately, and as he spoke, his breath went towards someone’s neck and profile.

Xiao Hang turned his face sideways towards him, and the outline of his Adam’s apple rolled back and forth in the mottled light and shadow.

His thin lips were pursed tightly and his body was in an extremely tense state.

“What?”

Hang Sizhou’s eyes slowly moved downwards, and when they landed on a certain point, he seemed to sense something.

He reached down.

“You…”

As if afraid that Xiao Hang would not admit it, Hang Sizhou pressed it a little harder.

Xiao Hang suddenly pulled the steering wheel, moved the car to the rightmost lane, and turned.

This is a small road with no street lights and dense and lush trees on both sides.

Xiao Hang’s face was hidden in the shadows cast by the branches, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

But his voice was hoarse and dangerous: “Hang Sizhou, I’m driving.”

Hang Sizhou said “Oh”, and his pair of straight, moist eyes slowly moved up, staying on the man’s face for several seconds before letting go.

But he did not let Xiao Hang go, instead he asked:

“So you’re going to drive home like this?”