Chapter 113

Hearing this, Han An said, “Yina, I want to go too, but I really can’t. If I just make up some excuse to argue with my wife and stay out all night, it’ll easily arouse her suspicion. If she finds out about what happened between us, the power will be completely in her hands. Then she’ll be the victim, and I’ll be the perpetrator. Do you understand?”

“Xiaoqin lives right across from me.”

“I know that.”

“She’s moving in tomorrow, so you can’t just stay overnight at my place anymore, boss.”

“Once I’m divorced, even if she lives with you, I can go to her anytime I want.”

When will you get a divorce?

“I’ll talk about it after I’m sure she’s cheating on me.”

“So if we can’t be sure, then we shouldn’t get divorced, right?”

“How could we not be sure?” Han An said. “Yina, let me tell you. If she really cheated, she would definitely have left clues. It’s just that I don’t know where the clues are right now.”

“No matter what the truth is, the result is that you and the boss’s wife will get divorced, so investigating this and that is actually a bit of a waste of time.”

“I have my reasons.”

“What reason?”

“There are many reasons,” Han An said. “For example, to give myself an explanation, to expose her true colors, to let both our relatives know that she’s the one who’s in the wrong, and to get custody of our son. Anyway, I think we’ll get a divorce soon, so just wait and see. Like I just said, try not to call me at night, so she doesn’t get suspicious. You know, if she manages to get her hands on the security footage from your neighborhood, she’ll know I was there. A boss going to a subordinate’s place, especially not leaving until the next day—everyone knows what they were doing. So don’t let me end up with something in her hands before I even have any evidence against her, okay?”

“I understand, I’m sorry.”

“You haven’t gotten off work yet, have you?”

“It’ll be 10 o’clock, there’s still plenty of time.”

“Then you should go home and rest after get off work. I’m going to sleep soon.”

“Are you going to sleep with the landlady later?”

“Of course, she is still my wife for now.”

“Then can you please stop having sex with her?”

“If you don’t love her anymore, why bother having sex with her?”

“Okay, goodnight then.”

“Good night.”

After hanging up, Han An immediately deleted the call log.

Even if you delete the call logs, they will still be retained in the call details.

So Han An plans to tell Xu Yina tomorrow that she should use WeChat voice messages to chat with him. That way, deleting the chat history won’t leave any trace. Han An learned this trick from his wife. He’s worried that the call details he just got don’t include his lover’s phone number, and he’s even more worried that his wife and lover are using WeChat to stay in touch. If that’s the case, finding the lover will be really difficult.

Remembering what Bai Qin had said earlier that day, Han An took out his wife’s phone again.

After unlocking with his fingerprint, Han An opened WeChat and began browsing his friend list.

According to Bai Qin’s guess, the man who kissed and touched his wife should be on his friend list.

The key point is that among these 300-plus friends, there could be any male they don’t know.

Therefore, this was clearly a futile effort.

Hearing footsteps, Han An quickly put his phone, which was off, into his wife’s bag.

About five seconds later, Bai Jing walked in.

Bai Jing was still wearing her bathrobe, but she wouldn’t wear it tonight.

Because she washed her hair last night, Bai Jing did not wash it tonight.

Walking to the wardrobe, Bai Jing untied the rubber band binding her long hair.

Then, her long, cascading hair cascaded down her back naturally.

After touching it a few times with her hands, Bai Jing finally took off her nightgown.

In this way, Bai Jing was left with only a pair of beige underwear.

For women with good figures, even if their underwear is ordinary, men will feel like they’re seeing an angel.

For women with poor figures, even if their underwear is super sexy, men will still feel like they’re looking at a sow.

Clearly, Bai Jing belongs to the former category.

So even though Bai Jing’s underwear was a very ordinary style, Han An thought his wife was very sexy at that moment.

With her wasp waist, pert buttocks, fair skin, and long, slender legs, Han An couldn’t help but linger.

Because his wife was standing while he was sitting, the height difference allowed Han An to see the bulge protected by her underwear.

Looking there, Han An felt a reaction in a certain part of himself.

Despite having slept with her for four years, Han An was still quite infatuated with the woman in front of him.

With a sigh, Han An’s reaction vanished immediately.

Because he felt genuinely sad.

This woman is perfect, and other men must think the same way, so there must be a lot of men who want to have his wife.

Even now, Han An doesn’t know how many men besides himself have been with his wife.

If the man Baiqin saw wasn’t from Lijiang, then there must have been at least two, right?

If his wife is taken by Li Fulong the day after tomorrow, that would be at least three.

The more Han An thought about it, the more depressed he felt.

His wife, on the other hand, was already wearing a pure white slip dress.

Because of her large breasts and thighs, Bai Jing looked exceptionally sexy in her slip dress.

The white fabric made it easy for her to be exposed, so Bai Jing’s nipples became somewhat noticeable.

Seeing her husband sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, Bai Jing immediately went over to him.

Bending down and supporting herself on her thighs with both hands, Bai Jing asked, “Honey, what are you thinking about?”

Because of his wife’s position, all Han An could see were those two incredibly full breasts.

Looking at the two fleshy mounds that rose and fell slightly with his wife’s breathing, Han An’s throat became a little dry.

“Honey, do you want me to wear my flight attendant uniform and play games with you?”

Han An wanted to say yes, but he chose to shake his head.

Han Anzhen had no desire to continue his relationship with his wife, who had already cheated on him.

Despite Han An shaking his head, Bai Jing still walked towards the wardrobe.

In Bai Jing’s view, marital relations can help repair a relationship that has developed cracks.

In addition, the flight attendant uniform would excite her husband, so she still wanted to wear it.

Under Han An’s watchful gaze, Bai Jing put on her flight attendant uniform.

Compared to last time, his wife wore stockings and a flight attendant hat this time, so her sex appeal was significantly higher than before.

Especially those white stockings, which really made his wife’s legs look exceptionally long.

So if his wife were to work as a flight attendant dressed like that, the corresponding flights would definitely be frequently full.

Han An thought his wife would walk towards him, but to his surprise, she walked straight out of the master bedroom.

Seeing this, Han An was somewhat puzzled.