Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Hua Mo couldn't stop trembling when Song Hanqing roared his eyelashes, staring at the phone in his hand, subconsciously stretched out his hand and snatched it.

During the dispute between the two, Hua Mo accidentally grabbed Song Hanqing's lapel, and directly pulled the coat off his body.

Song Hanqing lost his balance and fell straight down.

Hua Mo's hands were bound in front of her chest, her round eyes met Song Hanqing's dark as cold eyes, her heart was suffocated, Song Hanqing suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her delicate lips directly.

Song Hanqing kissed very lightly, like a feather fluttering lightly, tickling, his breath was filled with the faint scent of mint from his mouth, his tongue swept in flexibly, prying open Huamo's white teeth, finely Grabbing finely.

Hua Mo's heart trembled for a moment, the hand hanging on his chest was clenched into a fist suddenly, his curled eyelashes flickered slightly, and in the next second, he quickly stretched out his hand and pushed Song Hanqing away.

All Song Hanqing's thoughts were immersed in this kiss. He didn't expect that Hua Mo would push him suddenly, and he staggered several times, his eyes fixed on Hua Mo coldly.

Hua Mo wiped his lips vigorously, as if he wanted to wipe off the dirt on his lips, and wiped them firmly.

Song Hanqing watched this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, "You hate me so much?"

Hua Mo grinned, "Who knows if there is any dirty virus in your mouth that kissed Miss Qin Er!"

"Song Hanqing, don't you love Qin Yu! What are you doing now, why are you kissing me?"

Hua Mo's round eyes are full of questioning, with tears in them, it seems that I feel pitiful, like a smart deer, clear and moving.

Song Hanqing's eyes flickered, avoiding Hua Mo's eyes.

In fact, he himself didn't know what he was doing just now, he just thought that Hua Mo's ruddy lips were like a candy, and it should be very sweet to kiss, so he kissed him directly, without even realizing it.

"Or, you just like to insult me ​​like this?" Hua Mo continued to sneer.

Song Hanqing directly threw Hua Mo's cell phone on the coffee table beside him, and warned again, "I said, don't stay too close to Luo Qi."

"I prepared breakfast for you, remember to eat it, I have to rush to work in the company."

After leaving this sentence, Song Hanqing turned and left without answering Hua Mo's words.

Hua Mo lay on the bed, his whole body seemed drained of strength, he was in a daze, tears streaming down his face, he kept wiping his lips with his hands, trying to wipe away the shame just now.

After Hua Mo had breakfast, she asked Xiaomei to prepare a wheelchair and take her to the hospital for a checkup.

When the examination results came out, nothing happened to the child, but she was a little malnourished, so I asked her to eat more nutritious food.

After coming out of the hospital after the examination, Hua Mo thought about it, and asked Xiaomei to take her to the barber shop.

"Young Mistress, what are we going to do at the barber shop? You want a haircut?" Xiaomei looked at Hua Mo and asked in confusion.

Hua Mo nodded, "Well, I plan to cut my hair and make it short."

"Ah!" Xiaomei was taken aback, "Young Mistress, why did you cut your hair short! Your long hair is beautiful! Your hair is so fine, it's jet black, and it looks beautiful with long hair."

Hua Mo didn't speak.

Xiaomei hesitated, and then said, "Young Mistress, don't be impulsive! I think it's better to ask the young master about this! The young master seems to prefer girls with long hair."

"Xiaomei." Hua Mo interrupted Xiaomei, frowned tightly, looked up at Xiaomei and said earnestly, "Xiaomei, I want to cut my hair short, it is my own wish, it has nothing to do with Song Hanqing, what he likes with me It doesn't matter, as long as I like it, don't do things you don't want to please anyone."

"Push me in."

Xiaomei was taken aback by what was said, seemed to understand half understood, nodded repeatedly, and then pushed Hua Mo into the barber shop.

As soon as Hua Mo entered, she asked the barber to cut her hair short.

The barber recommended a slightly more intellectual hairstyle to Hua Mo, and cut off her long hair with a knife.

After cutting her hair, Hua Mo felt relaxed, with the sun shining warmly on her body, she couldn't help but smile.

The reason why she cut her long hair was that the man pulled her hair that day and pulled her scalp off in pain. Now that she thought about it, she felt trembling all over. Cutting her long hair could eliminate some shadows. Second, She also wanted to say goodbye to the past.

After cutting their hair, Xiaomei and Huamo originally planned to go back to Yunshuiwan, but just as they were about to leave, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind.

"Miss Hua, Xiaomei?"

Helian Lang, dressed in brown casual clothes, strode towards them, looked at Hua Mo with bright eyes, and his eyes lit up, "You cut this hair, I almost didn't recognize it, if I didn't see Xiaomei, Thought I was wrong."

"Your short hair is quite good. It looks a bit like Song Hye Kyo. I remember that Song Hye Kyo also had this hairstyle not long ago. You are quite trendy."

Xiaomei looked at him, and retorted angrily, "Are you sure it's not that our young mistress is pretty, so she looks good with any hairstyle?"

"And that Joe you mentioned! Can't compare with our young mistress! Your eyes grow to the back of your head! How dare you compare our young mistress with others."

He Lianlang raised his forehead, "Song Hye Kyo I said is a star, don't you even follow Korean dramas?"

"What Korean drama?" Xiaomei blinked her big flickering eyes.

Xiaomei is a straight girl. Although she has been in a relationship, she is like a woman on weekdays. She doesn't watch those Korean dramas that are about to die. Her biggest hobbies are making money and masturbating cats.

Helian Lang couldn't talk to Xiaomei, so he turned his attention to Hua Mo, and asked politely, "It's almost noon, Miss Hua, do you have time to have lunch with me?"

"By the way, why are you in a wheelchair? What happened?" Perhaps Helian Lang was attracted by Hua Mo's short hair at first sight, so Helian Lang didn't realize that Hua Mo was sitting in a wheelchair immediately.

Hua Mo lightly raised his lips to explain, "Something happened unexpectedly."

"Don't you want to invite me to dinner? There is a self-service revolving restaurant next to it. I have eaten there before. Let's go together?"

Helian Lang was overjoyed, "Okay!"

He looked at Hua Mo and touched his nose in embarrassment.

For Hua Mo, he didn't know what was wrong, he just felt that she was different from other women, so he couldn't help but want to get close to her.

Hua Mo smiled and told Xiaomei to push her over together.

Because it was a buffet, Hua Mo's legs and feet were inconvenient, so after entering the restaurant, Xiaomei pushed her to the front of the seat, and then went to get food with Helian Lang.

Hua Mo sat there with her chin in her hands, and about 10 minutes later, a man in a black suit holding a large bouquet of roses walked towards her and handed the roses to her.

Hua Mo was taken aback, backed away again and again, looked at him in disbelief and asked, "For me?"