Han Ji: "Yes. I made a lot of money from stocks in the past few years, but the market has been bad in the past two years, so I lost some. The rest of the money and fund income are partly in the cards I gave you, and partly in the cards I have. There is also a trust fund with Hang Kang, which is under Haoxuan's name. A few years ago, I wanted to ask Han Ze to open a deposit account abroad, but later on, due to strict inspections, we didn't do it."
Ai Zhiyin poured herself half a glass of wine, took a sip, and found it really spicy. She frowned slightly and simply tilted her head back and swallowed it in one gulp.
Han Ji found it amusing that she didn't know how to drink at all, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but it was gentle and doting.
"Now it's my turn to ask," Han Ji said, "What's my zodiac sign?"
"rabbit."
Han Ji said nothing, raised his head and filled the cup again.
Ai Zhiyin finally saw through his thoughts, "You did it on purpose. You asked me such a simple question on purpose, punishing yourself with a drink."
Han Ji curled his lips slightly, "What else? If I don't get myself drunk, am I going to get you drunk here?"
Ai Zhiyin resisted, "No."
Han Ji sneered, "It's your turn to ask, go ahead."
Ai Zhiyin: "I'm fine now."
Han Ji: "Anything, even non-nutritious ones are fine."
Ai Zhiyin thought for a moment, "My birthday?"
Han Ji: "February 15th."
Ai Zhiyin frowned: "You know it's February 14th."
Han Ji was helpless: "If I answer correctly, you have to drink."
Ai Zhiyin: "Intentional mistakes don't count."
She kept her promise and poured herself half a glass and drank it in one gulp.
Compared to before, she has now gradually become accustomed to the warmth of white wine.
"It's your turn," Ai Zhiyin put down his wine glass.
Han Ji looked at her stubbornness and shook his head helplessly. He thought for a moment and said, "Why did you give birth to Haoxuan with me? Don't lie to me about this. I want to know your true thoughts."
Ai Zhiyin bit her lip and said, "There are many reasons."
Han Ji: "I want to know the specific reason, no matter how much. Just tell me."
Ai Zhiyin thought for a moment and said, "At first, I thought that having a baby sooner would help me recover faster. Plus... I felt that your genes were good, and the child you gave birth to would be quite beautiful. Also, you have high emotional intelligence, a stable personality, and graduated from a prestigious university, so your IQ should be fine. Anyway... all the conditions were perfect. Also, we had a physical examination earlier, and the report said your sperm activity was very good."
"...That's it?" Han Ji's face darkened.
What's the difference between this and finding a good man to borrow sperm to have a child?
"It's not just these, there are many other reasons," Ai Zhiyin thought for a moment and said, "I'm already married, so I can't possibly find someone else to have a child with, right? My grandparents and parents are urging me to have a child, and I can afford to raise it. I still really want to be a mother..."
Han Ji smiled bitterly, feeling an endless desolation in his heart.
Of all the reasons Ai Zhiyin gave, the only one not being that she wanted to have a child with him.
In other words, if Ai Zhiyin were to face another man with good health, stable personality, and high IQ and EQ today, she would probably have no hesitation in having a child with him.
"So Haoxuan was born simply because you wanted a child, right? It has nothing to do with me or who the father of the child is."
Ai Zhiyin thought for a moment and said, "That should be the case. At least that's what I thought at the time."
"No wonder you didn't care about my behavior after Haoxuan was born," Han Ji said with a wry smile, "You simply want to get rid of the father and keep the son."
Ai Zhiyin was shocked, "That...is not the case..."
"Why not?" Han Ji looked at her coldly. "Divorce, wanting to take away Haoxuan's custody, and for this you don't ask for money, disregard my feelings, and even don't care if I play the role of a good father or husband in our marriage... Zhiyin, why is your heart harder than iron? Why did you plan all this from the beginning, leaving me behind and only taking Haoxuan away?"
"I..." Ai Zhiyin couldn't refute.
Because she had this plan a long time ago.
Han Ji poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, then poured himself another glass and drank it in one gulp again.
He drank three or five cups in a row.
Ai Zhiyin stopped him: "Don't be like this... I'm not going to take Haoxuan away right now. You and I have already discussed this. If you have any conditions, you can also mention them. We can sit down and talk slowly."
Han Ji looked at her with red eyes, "There is no room for negotiation."
Ai Zhiyin was puzzled and asked worriedly, "Why? You were the one who made the mistake, why don't you agree to let me take Haoxuan away?"
Han Ji grabbed Ai Zhiyin's wrist and pulled her towards him, "I've answered your question. You need to drink."
Ai Zhiyin gritted her teeth, "You answer, I'll listen."
Han Ji let go of Ai Zhiyin's hand and filled Ai Zhiyin's glass. He said, "Because I regret it."
As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and handed it to Ai Zhiyin personally.
Ai Zhiyin stared at him with anger on her face.
"Drink it," I replied.
"I accept defeat," Ai Zhiyin took the wine glass and drank it all.
Han Ji's eyes were slightly blurry with drunkenness, "Are you drunk?"
Ai Zhiyin downed a full glass of baijiu and began to feel a little dizzy. The room seemed to be spinning. She shook her head and insisted, "Fortunately, I'm not drunk."
Han Ji: "That's it, let's end it here. Let's drink to our 'confession' this time?"
Ai Zhiyin nodded dazedly.
The two clinked glasses again.
As soon as he put down his wine glass, Ai Zhiyin could no longer sit still and fell onto the empty seat on the sofa beside him.
Han Ji smiled, stood up and walked forward. He looked at Ai Zhiyin with a smile, his voice bewitching and charming.
"Zhiyin, you've been deceived. I actually... just wanted to get you drunk on purpose."
Ai Zhiyin was half drunk and half awake. "Why did you lie to me? Did you just want to hear the truth?"
"No," Han Ji leaned over and looked at the limp Ai Zhiyin. He gently bit Ai Zhiyin's earlobe and said, "I missed you."
Ai Zhiyin's alarm bells rang instantly. She wanted to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids were too heavy for her to move.
"You, you... bastard!"
She wanted to reach out and hit him, but she could only lift her arm with difficulty. However, as soon as she moved, Han Ji grabbed her wrist.
He was on top of her, holding her arms tightly, making her unable to move.
"I can't help it," Han Ji's smile became more charming and joyful. "If I don't do this, you won't let me touch you. Zhiyin... I miss you, I really do. Don't blame me for thinking about this kind of thing even though we're about to break up. I can't control it. I miss you when I see you, especially now."
"Go away," Ai Zhiyin tried to pull back her arm, but she felt so weak that she could only return empty-handed.
Han Ji leaned over and hugged Ai Zhiyin tightly, his lips brushing against her neck, hot all the way.
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