After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Huo Ziting went from making a decision to putting his proposal into practice.

It only took a few minutes before and after.

The servant heard Huo Ziting's order, and after a simple communication with Huo Ziting, he was very understanding and left according to the timing.

"Huanhuan, you stay here with me."

Make a clear request, and don't let Xu Huan leave at all.

Huo Ziting raised his chin, indicating to Xu Huan where she should stand.

"The kitchen smells of oily smoke."

Xu Huan was not very angry, and opened his mouth to criticize.

She wants to leave now with all her heart, and Huo Ziting wants to show that it is his business, and she really can't find a reason to stay here with him.

"Smelling this smell, Huo Ziting, I will feel sick."

Huo Ziting turned on the tap and started to wash the vegetables after the servants.

Hearing Xu Huan's words, his movements stopped.

A few seconds later, he turned his head and looked at Xu Huan with dark pupils.

"nausea?"

The man repeated what he meant, but Xu Huan didn't get at all this time, and didn't notice Huo Ziting's true thoughts.

She responded quickly, and her rivalry with Huo Ziting was clearly written in her eyes and on her face.

"Yes, disgusting, Huo Ziting, I'm not interested in suffering here with you."

"Disgusting, that's okay."

Huo Ziting spoke well and responded extremely well.

Ego, arrogance, selfishness, it's all in place.

"Huanhuan, for me, feel disgusted, what can't you insist on?"

Xu Huan was blocked for a moment, and his chest felt very tight.

She stared fiercely at the man, really hoping that her eyes could cause some attack on Huo Ziting.

Why does he hate it so much, he hates it to death.

"Huo Ziting."

He paused every word, full of hatred, and called the man's name angrily.

After a few more seconds, Xu Huan couldn't digest and let go of her current anger.

Turning around, decided to leave regardless.

But just after taking two steps, without even leaving the kitchen, Xu Huan's arm was grabbed by Huo Ziting.

"I said, stay here with me."

"..."

"Huanhuan, I wash my hands and make soup for you. You don't have to be ungrateful or moved, but you have to watch me here."

"I said I don't want to. If you feel wronged by cooking, Huo Ziting, you don't have to do it. I didn't ask you."

Extremely aggrieved, Xu Huan closed his eyes, swallowed, and spoke logically.

"Yes, but I'm asking you."

Huo Ziting laughed again while speaking.

His indescribable smile made Xu Huan feel uncomfortable when he looked at his whole body.

She hated his complacency.

"Huanhuan, what I ask of you, and whether you ask me or not, the two should not be related, and don't need to be related. I was never discussing with you."

Leaning over to Xu Huan's ear, Huo Ziting's warm breath fell on her small and beautiful ears between his lips.

"No matter how disobedient you are, this meal can be eaten later, we can do something more meaningful first, maybe, that way...you and I can have a better appetite and appetite."

On the lips, the smile continued to deepen, and the evil spirit on Huo Ziting's body became heavier.

"Actually, compared with you, I'm not in a hurry to have dinner at all, and you are more attractive to me."

The little woman's face turned red and white.

The hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched into a fist.

I really want to slap Huo Ziting.

Let him be a little more clear-headed, and don't always hold those colorful things.

But...knowing that he has no chance of winning.

Not wanting to make himself suffer more, Xu Huan worked hard to exercise self-restraint.

"You cook, I'll stay here, I won't go."

The tone is harsh.

Xu Huan's reluctance was not whitewashed.

The man's deep eyes stared at Xu Huan's face for a while.

"It should have been this good, huh? Huanhuan, if you don't delay, all my dishes should be ready by now."

She made concessions, but he still wanted to step on her head.

Xu Huan curled his lips and looked at Huo Ziting with more disdain.

Huo Ziting turned a blind eye to the little woman's extremely unfriendly gaze.

He saw it, but he didn't care about it.

Turning around, continue to cook patiently and well.

But at this meeting, Huo Ziting had more thoughts than before.

Speaking of it, it is also a bit strange.

In the past, he never thought about having a child, and never thought about it. Naturally, he didn't pay any attention to this aspect.

But in terms of facts, thinking about it now, he didn't take contraceptive measures every time.

He didn't quite understand why, over the past few years, Xu Huan's stomach has never moved.

Does her body need some conditioning?

If there is a child, there will be more bonds between the two of them.

Xu Huan's resistance to him will naturally weaken a lot.

In a daze, Huo Ziting accidentally cut his hand with the knife.

Xu Huan suddenly stopped when he saw the man.

At first, she didn't realize what was going on, but soon, her eyes saw a dazzling red.

This is retribution, right?
There is no distress, on the contrary, there is a bit of schadenfreude.

Xu Huan felt that Huo Ziting did it all on his own.

Who made him madly propose to cook, if he hadn't done it this way, he wouldn't have done it.

The smile on his face was not hidden, nor did he want to hide it.

When Huo Ziting turned his head, he happened to see Xu Huan's smile squarely.

She smiled, really happy.

"Look for gauze, Huanhuan, you can also tighten your teeth a little bit."

"..."

"Laughing so happily, huh? Who am I doing this for?"

"Find it yourself, I don't know where it is."

Xu Huan's first reaction was to refuse. She stood where she was, her big eyes flickering.

Still watching the fun clearly.

Huo Ziting saw that Xu Huan's gaze was still on his bleeding finger.

"Huanhuan, my hands are not convenient, are you sure you want to be so cruel?"

Xu Huan really didn't know what Huo Ziting was thinking, maybe he could only say that he was really a ruthless person.

In front of her, very deliberately, he exerted strength with his fingers under the bleeding knife edge to make more blood flow out.

Seeing such a scene, Xu Huan felt somewhat uncomfortable.

I feel a little cruel, a little too much... a sense of blood.

The corners of his mouth twitched awkwardly, and Xu Huan's breathing began to tighten.

"Huanhuan, you really don't want to go? You just like watching me bleed so much?"

Squinting his eyes, Huo Ziting raised his hand and gestured towards Xu Huan.

The bright red blood, following Huo Ziting's movements, dripped onto the ground and turned into bloody flowers on the white tiles.

Whether it is the psychological level or the visual level, I can't bear it anymore.

Turning around, Xu Huan ran away from the kitchen.

But before she ran away, in the bottom of her heart, she put a label on Huo Ziting, so perverted.