After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

At first, Xu Huan didn't understand what happened.

After two seconds, she realized that Huo Ziting had put his suit jacket directly on her head.

Reaching out his hand, Xu Huan instinctively wanted to tear off Huo Ziting's clothes.

"do not move."

The Adam's apple slid up and down, Huo Ziting kept his tune, and clasped Xu Huan's wrist with his big hand, "Someone is patting us."

Listening to the man's words, Xu Huan blinked his eyes twice.

Cursing her lips, she didn't continue pulling the suit jacket, but Xu Huan couldn't help but want to sarcasm Huo Ziting.

"Are you afraid? Huo Ziting, why, you have the courage to do it, dare to kiss me blatantly here, but you don't have the courage to bear the consequences? When did you become so cowardly?"

"You think I'm cowardly?"

Huo Ziting put one hand on Xu Huan's side, and held his thin lips. His dark pupils focused on Xu Huan's face.

"Isn't it? Huo Ziting, think about it now, well, when you faced the reporter before, you ran away."

"Why did I take you away at that time, Xu Huan, why didn't I have an interview with you, you really don't understand my thoughts? You really don't understand my thoughts?"

Huo Ziting frowned, somewhat angered by Xu Huan, "Okay, since you think it's because I'm afraid, because I dare not face other people's cameras with you, and shoot, then I'll help you."

Xu Huan didn't need to do anything, the person who did it now became Huo Ziting.

"what are you doing?"

Xu Huan saw Huo Ziting reach out to the clothes on her head and pursed her lips. She reached out and grabbed the coat on her head tightly.

"Ah."

Seeing Xu Huan's immediate reaction and the movements of her hands, Huo Ziting let out a short chuckle teasingly.

"What? Don't you think I'm afraid? I'm going to use my actual actions to prove it to you and let you know whether I'm afraid or not."

The man's lips curled up again, "Let go, huh? Huanhuan, since you want someone to take pictures, you need to get people to make a fuss on the Internet."

Deliberately prolonging the tune, Huo Ziting's dangerous appearance at that time made Xu Huan's heart beat faster invisibly.

"Then why not, let's continue what we were doing just now, Huanhuan, speaking of it, I haven't kissed enough yet."

There is a desire to let go.

The current situation is out of control for Huo Ziting.

There are many things that are not currently under his expectation or control.

Frankly speaking, he didn't even think of a particularly good solution himself.

So, no matter how bad it is, it won't be so bad.

On the contrary, Huo Ziting really wanted to do something with Xu Huan, to bind the two of them completely.

"Huo Ziting, you are crazy, you..."

Seeing Huo Ziting's reaction now, Xu Huan felt a little regretful in her heart.

She was too impulsive and forgot that this man is crazy.

What did she do to piss him off?

In the end, it was not she who suffered the loss.

"Stop it, Huo Ziting."

Huo Ziting's hands have always been strong, and Xu Huan has used all her strength to fight for the clothes.

"I was wrong, it's okay if I was wrong, I shouldn't question you."

Xu Huan's current situation is that one more thing is worse than one less thing.

She still wanted to avoid troubles that could be avoided.

However, during the scramble, she also saw that someone was indeed holding a mobile phone to her and Huo Ziting, and there was more than one person.

"Huo Ziting, can you stop going crazy, stop."

Xu Huan's palm-sized face was already tangled up, "Huo Ziting."

Repeatedly calling the man's name, Xu Huan's breathing rose and fell in the struggle.

"Don't question me anymore? Huh? You know you're wrong?"

It is obvious that they are pushing their limits.

Listening to Huo Ziting's further questioning, Xu Huan gritted his teeth together bitterly.

"Huanhuan, I know what you like."

"..."

"I know what you like and what you don't like."

Just... the topic change was quite abrupt.

Xu Huan didn't quite understand why Huo Ziting would suddenly bring up the question of whether he knew she liked her or not.

This is no longer the focus of her attention.

Because whether Huo Ziting knew or not, it can only be said that he knows her a little more than she imagined.

But with what he said to her before, whether she is favored or not, hahaha, it still doesn't matter a dime.

Moreover, on this issue, Xu Huan believed that the conclusion had already been drawn.

"Miss Xu, you and Mr. Huo, what are you doing here?"

"..."

"Here, it should be very close to Mr. Fu's ward, right? Ms. Xu, in the news before, didn't it say that Mr. Fu was injured because of you."

Xu Huan and Huo Ziting have been entangled for too long.

Especially, the way the two of them get along now is still so ambiguous.

In the beginning, some people just stood on the sidelines to shoot, and they couldn't be satisfied at all. After all, if there is news about Xu Huan now, it means they have captured the traffic.

There are still a lot of people who have the idea of ​​networking.

"roll."

Very rude, not a gentleman.

Huo Ziting had no patience at all in the face of inquiring inquiries.

He stretched out his hand and brought Xu Huan up from the wall, followed by grabbing the suit jacket covering Xu Huan's head, wrapping his big hands around Xu Huan's waist, and took Xu Huan away from the corridor.

They should have left long ago.

But this time, no matter how emotional Xu Huan was, she didn't have the guts to have an outburst with Huo Ziting.

Passers-by this time are obviously not so easy to get rid of.

Seeing Xu Huan and Huo Ziting leave, a few people followed them not too far or too close.

And, it's quite confusing.

Huo Ziting's rude attitude made the other party emotional, the other party was very angry, and then felt wronged.

Someone turned on the live broadcast, talking about Huo Ziting's impoliteness to the mobile phone and the "audience" on the live broadcast.

Then, vividly, using his brain to make up, the matter between Xu Huan and Huo Ziting just now, um... very exaggerated.

Xu Huan listened to various exaggerated descriptions of a man behind her, and her face became red with anger and embarrassment.

The slander of passers-by sometimes has no less impact on people than media reporters.

Especially since this guy is really good at making up stories.

Xu Huan thought that Huo Ziting and her kissed on the corridor, but according to passers-by, she and Huo Ziting had an extremely in-depth communication on the corridor, deviant and deviant.

The dog blood of choreography and processing is always attractive.

Xu Huan's intuition told her that someone should have given a gift, and the passer-by who started the live broadcast and made up stories became more and more energetic and outrageous.

"Huo Ziting, don't you care? Are you going to let him make up things like this?"

At the elevator door, I couldn't bear it any longer, so Xu Huan stood still and didn't leave.