After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Hearing Huo Ziting's voice, Xu Huan's body suddenly stopped.

A little nervous.

Subconsciously, the first thing she thought of was not other things, but her conversation with Chu Yan.

Her mobile phone is on the table.

As long as Huo Ziting gets closer, it is very likely that he will see... the content of her chat.

Breathing stagnant, Xu Huan immediately got up, with unconscious tension on her face, her black and white pupils flickered slightly, and she immediately looked at the phone on the table.

At this glance, Xu Huan's heart went straight to his throat.

There were mixed surprises.

Xu Huan did not expect that Fu Sichen would send a message.

he woke up?
This realization made Xu Huan's heart beat violently.

But relatively, she was also more nervous.

"Your things, I brought them back for you yesterday."

Huo Ziting's black eyes were locked on Xu Huan the whole time, and he noticed that Xu Huan's attention seemed to be on her mobile phone.

She was inexplicably nervous.

Ever since he entered her study, she hadn't looked at him or given him any attention.

She just stared at her phone very intently.

The man's eyelids twitched. Xu Huan's actions, invisibly, completely confirmed his guess after his judgment and cognition sprouted.

Xu Huan reached out and grabbed the mobile phone on the table.

"Huanhuan."

Without raising any doubts immediately, Huo Ziting pulled his thin lips slightly in a calm manner.

He stood firmly beside Xu Huan, leaning tall and straight on the edge of the desk.

"How do you..."

Xu Huan drove Huo Ziting away subconsciously and instinctively, so she wanted to ask why he was so attached to him so quickly.

How long has she been here?Just enjoy a few minutes of a person's time?

But thinking of the things under the table, she temporarily swallowed back the words to drive Huo Ziting away.

However, he really wanted Huo Ziting to leave.

Apart from Xu Huan not finishing chatting with Chu Yan, she also wanted to chat with Fu Sichen to find out about his situation.

Given Fu Sichen's condition yesterday, today, even if he wakes up, he probably won't be able to use the phone for too long.

Even, his sober state may not last for a long time.

This makes time very tense, and she needs to cherish every minute and every second.

"Huh? What are you trying to say?"

The man's voice was slightly sexy and hoarse, he raised his eyebrows, and put the cotton swab and medicine bottle in his hand on the table.

In the next moment, Huo Ziting touched Xu Huan's face with callused fingers.

This sudden intimacy gave Xu Huan goosebumps.

Resentment and conflict.

"Huo Ziting, speak as you speak, don't always touch me."

His face turned colder, and Xu Huan raised his hand, trying to slap Huo Ziting's big hand away.

"I'm surprised you'll get my stuff back, and then, thank you."

The awkward opening was very entangled, Xu Huan couldn't avoid it at all, and Huo Ziting also clearly refused to accept her resistance to him and refused.

"Huo Ziting, I don't like this, you are annoying like this, do you know that?"

Xu Huan slapped his face with a twisted expression.

Feeling very disturbed by Huo Ziting, she simply stood up, Xu Huan wanted to leave from the desk.

Keeping the distance, he can't harass her.

"Where?"

Pressing Xu Huan's shoulder first, Xu Huan stood up from the chair one second before, and the next second, Huo Ziting forcibly reversed his body.

Soon, Xu Huan discovered... Her resistance not only did not distance her from Huo Ziting, on the contrary, she was completely countered by him.

She was pushed against the table by him.

Full of aggression, the man leaned forward, put his hands on her side, and imprisoned her in his arms.

As a result, Xu Huan's space for activities became extremely limited.

The man's warm breath sprayed directly on her face.

Xu Huan couldn't stop blinking his eyes several times, he really hated it so much that he couldn't hate it anymore.

Huo Ziting, this man, why is he so annoying.

"Get out of the way."

The little woman's lips were pursed, and her expression was visibly depressed. Xu Huan raised her foot, intending to kick Huo Ziting's calf bone.

"You want to kick me? Huanhuan, so heartless, huh?"

Huo Ziting had a calm tone, his voice was sexy and seductive, and he laughed, "Just now you told me, thank me, and in the next second, you will cross the river and tear down the bridge for me?"

"What am I here for, can't you see? Serving you, you still have such a big temper?"

Turning his head, Huo Ziting bit Xu Huan's ear punitively.

"Don't touch me, stay away from me."

Xu Huan's body trembled subconsciously, becoming more and more upset, she stretched out her hand, and she repeatedly pushed hard on the man's strong chest, "Huo Ziting, I have already thanked you."

She pursed her lips, annoyed that Xu Huan's breathing was disordered, "Actually, I don't need you to take care of me at all. I'm such an old man, I can take care of myself."

"Don't think that you are good to me now, that you can threaten me and take care of me."

With a bulging face, Xu Huan's eyes were a little round.

"Have you said enough? Is there anything else you want to say? Continue."

Compared with Xu Huan's emotional turmoil, Huo Ziting seemed particularly calm at this moment.

Not pissed off.

He just hooked his lips, with a look of indifference to playfulness.

Xu Huan was full of frustration when he was like this.

"Huanhuan, let me listen, what else can you say?"

The man's slightly cool lips touched Xu Huan's face.

I have to say that Xu Huan's face was so swollen that it was really an eyesore.

Her skin was always radiantly white.

This time, that unusual and abnormal red, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Keeping the tune, Huo Ziting leaned over to Xu Huan's ear, teasing casually, "You say you have no conscience, what you are doing now is really worthy of these words, huh?"

"How many times do I have to tell you, don't be angry with me, it's not good for you to provoke me, Huanhuan, I haven't used anything to threaten you, if I really think about it, you Think……"

Laughing again, Huo Ziting's thin lips opened and closed, "Can you resist and hide?"

"Huanhuan, speaking of it, why didn't I realize that you still have such a stubborn side? But do you know that the more you resist me, the more I want to pull out these thorns on your body?"

The man's fingertips slightly lifted Xu Huan's chin, forcing her to look at him. Huo Ziting's handsome face had a strong sense of evil.

"Be good, huh? Your mouth has been really unpleasant lately."

Kissing Xu Huan's lips punitively, Huo Ziting moved very quickly.

Xu Huan stared in surprise, unable to react for a while, and Huo Ziting suddenly grabbed the wrist holding the phone, and the purpose was very clear. Soon, Xu Huan discovered that he was grabbing the phone. her cell phone.