After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

child.

Huo Ziting's jaw tightened, he didn't want it before, he had no such plan.

Recently, heh, he does not deny that he has such thoughts.

It's just...he chose not He Wanwan to bear his child, but Xu Huan.

He hoped that his child would be born from Xu Huan's womb.

"Ziting, just listen to me, huh? When the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau go to work, we..."

"I'll say it again."

Under He Wanwan's excited talk, Huo Ziting kept his tone cold and poured the coldest water on He Wanwan, "I won't marry you tomorrow."

"Why? Why? Ziting, I need you to give me a reasonable reason, a reason that can convince me."

"..."

"I've made so many arguments with you, have you not listened to them? Why don't you listen?"

A little bit blamed, He Wanwan clenched her fingers and smacked Huo Ziting's chest gently.

It started to be fake again, and it was artificial.

He Wanwan raised her lips in dissatisfaction, and raised her chin, "Ziting, what a great opportunity tomorrow is, we shouldn't miss it."

"I really want to give birth to you, and I really want to be a mother. Do you believe me? I will be a qualified mother."

The man's cold lips were pursed, and Huo Ziting didn't answer, Huo Ziting just carried He Wanwan all the way back to her ward.

It took half a day to export in one direction, but the results were very limited, which made He Wanwan a little frustrated.

Swallowing saliva, speaking is also dry mouth.

Back in the ward, the first thing He Wanwan did was to drink water.

Originally, she had already stretched out her hand, wanting to get the water glass on the bedside table.

But her eyes rolled away, she pursed her mouth, and He Wanwan retracted her hand again.

She turned around, fixed her eyes on Huo Ziting, and then asked Huo Ziting in a deliberately tone of voice, "Ziting, help me hold a water glass and feed me water."

Back in the ward, Huo Ziting noticed He Wanwan's every move.

Including her sudden termination of behavior before, he can also see clearly.

"Zi Ting."

Huo Ziting didn't act according to He Wanwan's request immediately, and He Wanwan dragged his tune and urged him.

The man's long legs began to move towards the bedside table. Seeing Huo Ziting's compromise, He Wanwan smiled with satisfaction and sat down on the hospital bed.

She raised her head and her eyes fell on the man's handsome face.

"I may have bled too much, Ziting, so I have no strength in my hands. Of course, I don't deny it. I just want you to take care of me personally."

"..."

"It makes my happiness soar."

When Huo Ziting handed the water glass in front of He Wanwan, before drinking the water, He Wanwan spoke in a sweet voice.

In the face of the words of making progress with an inch, strictly speaking, He Wanwan is a person who makes progress with an inch.

In He Wanwan's conceptual cognition, she didn't know how to restrain herself at all.

Just get carried away.

At this time, she seemed to not think about the current problems in her relationship with Huo Ziting.

"Well, Ziting, hurry up, I've already said, I want you to feed me."

He raised his eyebrows again, not intending to take the water glass, nor did he want to take it at all.

He Wanwan signaled Huo Ziting with his eyes, asking him to serve her and serve her.

Keep doing it.

Apart from the cold expression on Huo Ziting's face, in terms of behavior, he has always cooperated with He Wanwan and taken care of him.

But in fact, it was his compromise that invisibly continued to boost He Wanwan's complacency and made He Wanwan forget about it.

After drinking the water, He Wanwan's eyes were still staring at Huo Ziting's people, "Ziting, we have agreed, you are sleeping here today, you can no longer secretly leave the hospital behind my back .”

"You must not lie to me again, I will not allow you to lie to me."

"At this point, you don't need to worry, I won't go back and forth again and again."

Huo Ziting pulled up the chair and sat down again.

He Wanwan's eyes were staring at him from beginning to end, he knew it.

I don't want to meet He Wanwan's eyes.

Huo Ziting is very tired of He Wanwan now.

He Wanwan's series of operations today are really unpleasant.

"Go to sleep."

Turning his head, Huo Ziting looked out of the slightly lit window, "If you don't sleep anymore, it will be dawn."

"Well."

He Wanwan pursed her lips again, showing the appearance of a well-behaved little woman on her face, "I still want to talk to you a few more words."

"If you have anything to say, you can talk about it after you wake up."

"Ziting, I want you to kiss me."

Not caring about Huo Ziting's indifferent attitude, He Wanwan stretched out her hand and pulled the man's wrist again, "Just a moment, soon, okay?"

"Zi Ting."

Sparing no effort to be coquettish, He Wanwan's eyes were full of anticipation.

Now she can't wait to get close to Huo Ziting.

She felt...um...the past she was too polite, too restrained, and too restrained at all times.

At the right time, she should have some physical contact with Huo Ziting.

She should be intimate with him.

What Xu Huan is currently taking, to put it bluntly, is this kind of cheapness.

She also wanted to give Huo Ziting some "benefits".

In this way, heh, he can understand how good she is.

In contrast, he will understand that Xu Huan is really ordinary, Xu Huan can't compare to her, not now, and never in the future.

"Sleep, Wanwan."

He Wanwan's request is not difficult.

However, Huo Ziting didn't want to, he didn't want to.

He has already made a decision, he wants to break up with He Wanwan.

It's just that now, he thinks that he can't do the work of Tong He Wanwan.

This matter is probably going to be delayed.

However, he won't delay for long.

But no matter how much, the intimacy between men and women is completely unnecessary.

"Kiss me once, or else, I'll kiss you."

If Huo Ziting can regress because of a word, then it's not He Wanwan.

Seeing that Huo Ziting didn't want to compromise, He Wanwan wanted to take the initiative, so she simply sat up from the bed again and approached Huo Ziting.

"Wan Wan."

He Wanwan's initiative made the man's brows twitch into a heavy "Sichuan" word, and he emphasized his tone of speech in disapproval. Because of dodging, Huo Ziting stood up from the chair.

Probably a little too hastily, and his movements were too big.

When Huo Ziting got up, he threw the whole chair down on the ground.

"boom."

The chair fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

For such a change, He Wanwan couldn't react for a while.

She was stunned for a few seconds.

She doesn't allow herself to think in unhappy directions, she doesn't allow herself to make judgments, Huo Ziting rejects her like this.

Cursing her lips, He Wanwan only blinked her eyes in a ignorant manner, and then, still relentless, wanted to chase from the bed to under the bed.

She still wanted to kiss Huo Ziting.