After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

In the afternoon, Xu Huan stopped making trouble.

This time, Xu Huan resigned himself to being in the office with Huo Ziting.

There is no way.

She has limited physical strength and limited energy.

What's more, Xu Huan thinks that her small fights are a bit meaningless.

There was a long commotion in the morning, heh, let's do it again in the afternoon, Xu Huan didn't know how Huo Ziting felt, and she didn't care, but she couldn't do it anymore.

Seeing Huo Ziting gradually approaching.

Xu Huan's breathing was a little out of rhythm.

It's unnatural, the more I think about it, the heavier the burden in my heart.

"Huanhuan, we should go back."

Huo Ziting spoke very naturally, making an announcement.

The next second, he leaned against Xu Huan's desk, followed by looking at Xu Huan's computer.

is not working.

Now Xu Huan, what is displayed on her computer screen...is a movie.

Not a very new movie.

Ah.

But he happened to know the subject matter and content.

A film designed by a woman to punish scumbags.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Huo Ziting's mouth, he had to admit that he had been connoted.

"Huanhuan, do you want to continue watching? There are still 10 minutes left, if you need, I can watch with you."

Xu Huan blinked her eyes, Huo Ziting's good temper, in her opinion, was as weird as it could be.

He won't like this movie.

And, now, does he have such a "leisure mind"?
"Don't talk, it seems that it is needed."

Nodding his head, licking his lower lip, Huo Ziting stretched out his hand, dragged a chair, and sat beside Xu Huan.

Really just looking with her, Xu Huan's brows were silently tightened.

To go now or not to go, for Xu Huan, she was struggling.

Simply, he chose to use movies to delay time.

But after that, Xu Huan didn't really understand what was in the movie.

Her mind is not on the movie, all she thinks about is what to do at night, whether she can try, and has some restrictions on Huo Ziting.

When there must be entanglement, when there is no way to get rid of Huo Ziting.

Xu Huan really wanted to try his best not to have any physical intimacy with Huo Ziting.

She wanted to minimize her loss, um... to a minimum.

It is indeed a loss.

Her needs in that area, that's manageable.

Xu Huan will not let go because of some so-called instincts.

"Are you happy watching? The scumbag ends up with nothing and will go to jail."

At the end of the movie, Huo Ziting asked Xu Huan casually and briskly.

His hand, a bit annoying, rested on the back of Xu Huan's chair.

And when he was talking, he leaned forward, getting very close to Xu Huan.

"Huanhuan."

"There's nothing to be happy or unhappy. That's how a scumbag should end up. If I say, it's a little bit worse, that's okay."

Xu Huan hid in disgust, but this time, he could hide from Huo Ziting's hands, but he couldn't hide from Huo Ziting's people.

No matter what, she had to feel what Huo Ziting brought her, the kind of intimacy that crossed the line, that she didn't want or like.

"Oh, um, you're right, how about I invest in a movie and let you be the screenwriter? Whatever ending you want for the scumbag, the scumbag can have whatever ending you want. Everything depends on your will."

Huo Ziting's words...shocked Xu Huan a little.

She threw a look at Huo Ziting in surprise, and complicated thoughts flashed in her heart.

She couldn't say exactly how she felt.

But a little impulsive, Xu Huan couldn't help saying, "And let He Wanwan be the female supporting role? The mistress who hooks up with men? He Wanwan should be quite familiar with this kind of role. Well, speaking of it, I always Everyone thinks that she is very talented in acting."

"If you can please and persuade her, that's fine."

Pretty serious.

Huo Ziting spoke out, agreeing to Xu Huan's proposal.

Xu Huan stared at Huo Ziting's face seriously for several seconds.

He couldn't tell if he was joking, but Xu Huan thought that as long as Huo Ziting had a normal mind, he couldn't be serious.

Let He Wanwan play the mistress?

You know, in this regard, tsk tsk, that's a big taboo for He Wanwan.

He Wanwan is a typical big white lotus who has done three things but never admits it.

"Okay, it's getting late, we should go back."

Under Xu Huan's gaze, Huo Ziting didn't show any discomfort.

Cursing his lips, he raised his hand and turned off Xu Huan's computer on his own initiative.

"Huo Ziting."

Seeing that the computer was turned off, Xu Huan knew that there was no way for her to procrastinate now.

A little awkward, she said in a deep voice, "Are you going to take me back to the Rose Garden?"

"What the hell are you defining our relationship to you now? I don't want that relationship with you."

"..."

"Can you not go too far, Huo Ziting."

Swallowing, Xu Huan was nervous, uncomfortable and awkward.

This negotiation.

She wasn't very hopeful, but she had to try as hard as she could.

"Ah."

The man listened to the question raised by the little woman, and the tip of his tongue touched the tip of his teeth.

Smiling wickedly, Huo Ziting stretched out his hand, and pinched Xu Huan's jaw with two fingers up and down.

No effort, no pain.

It's just that Xu Huan is particularly repelled by this way of dialogue.

She doesn't like it.

Shaking his head, he wanted to avoid Huo Ziting's restraint, but he couldn't, Huo Ziting didn't let Xu Huan resist at all.

She resists, and he increases his compulsion.

"It's not time to go to bed yet, Huanhuan, it's too early for you to think."

Huo Ziting's lips opened and closed, and his callused fingers moved up and down, caressing Xu Huan's delicate skin very ambiguously, "We don't need to be so deliberate about some things, we feel it, maybe, if I don't take the initiative, you will miss it very much." .”

The corners of Xu Huan's mouth collapsed, and he was so angry again, Huo Ziting thought, she really thought it was ridiculous, "I won't, it's impossible, Huo Ziting, I don't have any feelings for you."

"Huh? Is that so? Huanhuan, you don't need to reject so quickly. The more anxious you are to deny it, the less confident you are and the more guilty you feel in my opinion."

"Huo Ziting, I really didn't realize before that you are really good at dreaming."

"This is not a dream, of course, Huanhuan, if you must say this, that's okay, there is no way, I can't control your thoughts, but some dreams, probably dreaming and dreaming, are real, after all , Dreams come from reality.”

Huo Ziting lifted Xu Huan's chin domineeringly with his hands, and the distance between Xu Huan's handsome face was very close.

"If you must promise, I can give it to you, Huanhuan, you can rest assured that I will not force you. As I said, I am not as evil as you imagined."

"..."

"Compared to forcing it, I prefer you to take the initiative."