After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Xu Huan dared to say that.

Duan Cheng was startled by her again, and also frightened by her.

Silently and imperceptibly, he increased the speed of the car.

At this moment, he just hopes to drive the car back quickly, so that he can temporarily escape from the situation between Huo Ziting and Xu Huan.

Some words, some things, maybe only Huo Ziting and Xu Huan are two people, that would be easier to solve.

Huo Ziting's stern expression froze for a moment, and he curled his lips evilly. He met Xu Huan's provocative eyes and looked over at him, "Touched by someone? Huh? Touched by who?"

"Huanhuan, what you explained at the police station today, do you think I don't know?"

"Then how can you be sure that what I said is true? After all, it is something that damages my reputation, Huo Ziting, maybe, I also have certain conservative thoughts, and I don't want to expand this kind of thing further."

Xu Huan spoke coldly, and in an extremely calm tone, talked about the thrilling experience at Xu's house before.

Now, she is holding on.

When these things are mentioned, she will be afraid, afraid, and there will be an unstoppable shock in her heart.

She is far from what she deliberately showed, so it doesn't matter.

"If I really admit it, this matter will have an impact on me in the future."

As the speech became more and more serious, Xu Huan's eyes flickered, as if he was really calculating and weighing, "The fire can't be contained in the paper."

"Especially in the circle we live in now, isn't it too easy to investigate and learn something? You know, originally, it was very difficult for me to find another good man."

Quite embarrassing, subconsciously, Xu Huan thought of how Fu Sichen's parents underestimated, looked down upon, and looked down on her in the hospital.

"Well, with my current conditions, I'm not doing well. The Fu family can't accept it that much. If... today's matter is confirmed again, wouldn't I be even more unpopular. "

"..."

"Of course, I mentioned the Fu family just as an example, Huo Ziting, I didn't say anything, I have to do something with Fu Sichen, so don't go find him again just because I mentioned him so simply. What's his trouble."

Xu Huan once again accurately and successfully angered Huo Ziting.

Huo Ziting believes that he has his ability to judge.

Xu Huan is fine.

This is since he was in Xu's house, when he saw her after her accident, he was very sure.

However, knowing is one thing.

It's another thing to be able to control your emotions so that you don't get angry.

I really don't like Xu Huan's self-deprecation.

In Huo Ziting's definition, this kind of thing should never be out of fighting spirit.

The key point is that it touches his temper even more. Xu Huan said this kind of thing clearly in order to disgust him.

"Xu Huan."

With a gloomy and depressed voice, Huo Ziting's thin lips opened and closed, "Don't provoke me, it won't do you any good to provoke me."

With a smile on his face that was not afraid of death, Xu Huan rolled his eyes at the man beside him, but he didn't say enough, "I didn't mess with you, I just told the truth."

"..."

"Well, let's talk about the infectious disease you said just now, Huo Ziting, it's not you who has the infectious disease, it's me, I may have the infectious disease, so from now on, please keep a good distance from me."

The car was finally driven by Duan Cheng into the courtyard of Huo Ziting's villa.

Originally, the sky had already brightened, but now, to be honest, it can be said that it is completely daytime.

However, it was earlier.

This will be just a little past six o'clock.

Duan Cheng parked the car firmly, then turned his head, and said in a strained voice, "Mr. Huo, if you have nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

"Ah."

Cherishing words like gold, Huo Ziting only answered one word dully.

However, Duan Cheng was granted amnesty.

He quickly pushed the door open, walked out of the car, and then took out his phone to call a car for himself.

Beat the heartache of the workers.

In terms of the current time, there is no need for him to go home.

Now, he plans to go directly to Huo's to work.

Xu Huan glanced at Huo Ziting without emotion, and said everything he wanted to say.

Still tired.

Now she plans to go back to the bedroom, to catch up on sleep and get another good sleep.

To be honest, she didn't feel tired at all when she was angry with Huo Ziting, she was "fighting" with him with all her strength.

But... Huo Ziting is silent now.

She was alone, talking to herself all the time, which didn't make much sense.

Just, kind of weird, weird.

After Xu Huan got off the car, she realized that Huo Ziting was following her directly.

At first, she thought that the two of them might have to go back to their room to rest, so they must be traveling together, but soon, Xu Huan felt something unusual.

There is still a difference between going the same way and being followed by someone.

Now, her rational feeling and emotional judgment are obviously more inclined to the latter.

Stop in the middle of the stairs.

Gritting his teeth, Xu Huan turned his head, looked at the man behind him who also stood still, and questioned without anger, "Huo Ziting, are you sick? What are you doing with me?"

"Are you sure I'm following you?"

He raised his eyebrows noncommittally, leaning half on the railing of the stairs, Huo Ziting stared at the little woman's face from the air.

Angry.

Before he could do anything, she was angry.

However, he believed that he would make her even more angry after a while.

"Aren't you following me? Huo Ziting, you don't dare to act like this, do you?"

"Oh, if you say that, I may need to admit it."

This conversation goes...

Xu Huan swallowed awkwardly, she didn't understand what Huo Ziting meant by this meeting.

"Don't follow me."

Confused by the man's response, Xu Huan threw out this sentence dryly.

Turning around again and picking up her pace, Xu Huan thought to herself that she would go back to the bedroom first and then lock the door. In that case, Huo Ziting, a doggy man, would not be able to pester her any more and block her eyes.

However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

Did not shake off.

Xu Huan found that next, she took one step, and Huo Ziting took two steps.

The moment she ran to rush into the bedroom and closed the door, her feet were directly in the air.

Huo Ziting suddenly rushed up and hugged her directly from behind her.

"what are you doing?"

Xu Huan's voice was out of tune as she struggled in the air and kicked her legs.

It's too out of the ordinary.

Huo Ziting, to her, he is really too uncontrollable.

"you."

The opened door was lifted by Huo Ziting, and it was kicked shut viciously with a "bang".

"Huanhuan, aren't you sick? Don't worry, I don't dislike you. On the contrary, I will accompany you, eh? In this way, I can treat you together in the future, so that you will not be too lonely alone."