My Waste Husband novel Chapter 246

During the dinner, Milan rarely spoke. Her eyes kept glancing between Henry and Sylvia, and no one knew what she was thinking about.

White liquor was constantly drunk, and they had a good time drinking.

After three rounds of toasting.

"By the way," Milan's mother looked at her daughter and said, "Milan, I haven't asked how you met Henry yet. What a coincidence!"

"He..." Milan looked at Henry. She was thinking about Henry from 10 years ago. At this moment, Milan couldn't believe that this man was that boy.

"Auntie." Sylvia smiled slightly. "Henry is my husband."

As soon as Sylvia finished her words, the couple stopped raising their glasses almost at the same time.

Henry smiled and said, "Uncle Xiao, I'm married."

"Married..." Chris murmured and then smiled. "Well, it's good to be married. But you boy, you did such a big thing, and you didn't even contact me. For so many years, I have never changed my phone number. I was waiting for a day to meet you again."

Henry smiled embarrassedly and said, "It' hasn't been long since this thing happened, and no one has been informed."

Chris shook his head. "I don't care. It's fine if I don't know about it. Since I know, you have to drink a glass of wine as punishment!"

"Okay." Henry raised his glass and drank it generously.

After filling Henry's glass, Chris said, "Come on, let's drink together. Henry, I know this girl, Sylvia. She's a good girl. You can't let her down."

"Sure, sure." Henry nodded repeatedly.

The couple raised their glasses and asked Milan and Sylvia to also raise the glasses. The five glasses clinked with each other, making a crisp sound.

When they clinked glasses, they looked into each other's eyes. At this moment, Milan didn't dare to look at Sylvia's eyes, so she avoided them slightly.

Chris was usually under the control of his wife, so he couldn't drink. Today, he found an opportunity to drink. The five of them drank three bottles in total.

At the end of the dinner, everyone was drunk.

Henry and Chris were sitting on the sofa. Chris inquired about Henry's experience over the years. Henry briefly told Chris what had happened over the years. He said that he ran around and returned to Ningzhou some time ago. He settled down in Yinzhou City. He did not mention anything else.

It could be seen that even though Chris was a mature man in his fifties, his eyes were a little red.

Back then, a 14-year-old child had no one to rely on. He left quietly and went back and forth for ten years. One could imagine the bitterness in his heart.

Sylvia and Milan were sitting on the other sofa, and their eyes were fixed on Henry.

Because of drinking, these two beautiful women had different styles. Both of them were blushing and had their own charms.

"Milan, just tell me what you are thinking." Looking at her close friend's hesitant face, Sylvia took the lead.

"I..." Milan opened her mouth. Driven by the alcohol, her voice came out. "Sylvia, you used to say that you would give your husband to me sometimes. Is that still available?"

The lights in the living room were turned off. Henry stood in front of the door of the guest room and gently pushed the door open. The light in the guest room had been turned off. In the haze, Henry saw a graceful body lying on the bed.

Henry took a deep breath, sat at the bedside, and said softly, "Dear, are you asleep?"

In response to Henry, there was a silence and even sound of breathing.

Henry slowly climbed onto the bed, gently lifted the quilt, and lay down beside Sylvia. The bed of the guest bedroom was no more than 1.5 meters. Two adults were lying on it, and their bodies inevitably touched.

At such a close distance, Henry could clearly smell the fragrance of the woman's hair.

At the moment when Henry lay down, Sylvia's even breathing became rapid. She didn't fall asleep, but she just didn't know how to face this kind of thing. After all, this was the first time she was lying on the same bed with a man. For her, this was the first time that she was so close to a man.

Henry lay on his side, and his sight gradually adapted to the darkness. The perfect woman's outline was in front of his eyes, and Henry's eyes were full of tenderness.

He slowly stretched out his hand and covered the woman with the towel. This simple action made the woman's body tremble and she felt inexplicable nervous.

Henry slowly stretched out his arm, passed under the woman's neck, and gently held her in his arms.

Sylvia could clearly feel Henry's actions. At the moment, she was breathing a sigh of relief in her heart, which made her feel exceptionally contradictory.

In Sylvia's heart, she was fiercely fighting with her own thoughts.

"Does he want to kiss me? What should I do? What should I do? Should I refuse him? If I refuse, will he be angry? After all, we are already married, but if I don't refuse him, will it be too fast? I am not ready yet."