After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Xu Huan's gaze automatically skipped over Huo Ziting from the very beginning.

He is too ruthless, too cold-blooded.

On her question, his attitude made Xu Huan more aware of the status quo, and her love brain, which had already been sobered up a lot, became more and more sober.

"Fu Sichen, are you interested in me? Want to sleep with me?"

Taking the initiative to break the silence, Xu Huan turned his face sideways and looked at the man sitting on the side of the sofa.

She could tell who it was who spoke just now, especially... who showed interest in her.

"Well, speaking of it, in the past, I always felt that every time you looked at me with strange eyes, it turned out that you had thoughts about me."

Dragging out the soft tone for a long time, with the corners of his lips curved down, Xu Huan sat down beside Fu Sichen while talking.

What she said was not false.

People have instincts, especially women. In the past, every time they met each other, Xu Huan really noticed that Fu Sichen looked at her differently from others.

"Or, shall we try?"

Blinking his eyes playfully, Xu Huan's palm-sized face looked even more beautiful under the warm light.

He stretched out his light-white hand directly to the man in front of him, as if to show his favor, and offered to offer an olive branch.

Xu Huan's reaction stunned the men present.

So anomalous.

Xu Huan shouldn't have reacted like this. She was too calm. Besides, given her current situation, shouldn't she hide at home in principle?

"What's the matter? Why don't you talk? Fu Shao, what you said just now, are you just joking?"

As if dissatisfied and Jiaochen opened his mouth, Xu Huan always had a smile on his face.

Although the smile didn't reach her eyes, she was indeed smiling.

The man's dark pupils looked back, and Fu Sichen met Xu Huan's eyes, trying to confirm and judge how much of what Xu Huan said was true and how much was false.

"Young Master Fu."

Xu Huan called out again delicately, her voice soft.

It's not a prank.

Those postings on the Internet that trampled her and those black comments that scolded her made Xu Huan clearly understand her situation. Without her identity as the eldest lady of the Xu family, and without her identity as Huo Ziting's wife, her future is very difficult. Difficult to walk.

In the past few years, she has offended too many people.

"Get out, Xu Huan, why are you crazy here?"

Suddenly, a shadow was cast over Xu Huan's head, and before he had time to react, Xu Huan was brutally dragged out of the box by Huo Ziting's arm in the next second.

"What are you doing here?"

In the dark corridor, Huo Ziting pushed Xu Huan against the wall, his handsome face showed no expression.

"Looking for you, of course, by the way, I also wanted to find another home for myself just now."

Shrugging his shoulders, Xu Huan laughed heartlessly.

She put her fingers on the flat tie that Huo Ziting was wearing, and with another movement, she wrapped the tie around her fingertips.

Then, pulling down suddenly, obviously with the intention of playing tricks, Xu Huan pulled Huo Ziting so that he had to lean forward, burying his neck.

"Xu Huan."

Kind of annoyed.

The man's Adam's apple slipped, and he let out a low-pitched warning voice between his lips and teeth.

"Angry? Don't be so stingy. Huo Ziting, you seldom give me face in front of others. I'm not even angry yet."

Slowly letting go of his hands, pouted, Xu Huan looked straight at Huo Ziting's face without dodging.

"Brother Ziting, how can you say that you and my childhood sweetheart grew up together and we have known each other for so many years, even if you don't love me no matter how much you don't, you shouldn't be so eager to draw a line with me."

The playful and teasing emotions dissipated, and Xu Huan simply combed his long, messy hair with his hands, pinning it behind his ears.

At this moment, her true emotions were gradually revealed.

"It really makes me look down on you a little bit."

"What do you mean?"

Is this trying to pretend to be confused, or is there something wrong with Huo Ziting's brain comprehension ability.

What's the meaning?Fortunately for Xu Huan, Huo Ziting could say this.

"I called you a lot."

"..."

"If you want a divorce, shouldn't you talk face to face? Huo Ziting, to be honest, when did you know that I am not the real eldest lady of the Xu family?"

"..."

"Knowing that He Wanwan is the real daughter of the Xu family, are you happy? Let me guess, did you wake up laughing from a dream?"

Xu Huan didn't want to see Huo Ziting acting so sharply.

It's easy to get together and part, she kept telling herself, this matter... It's not a big deal.

She wants to be generous and chic.

Because only in this way can she keep her last bit of self-esteem, and she will not feel that she is too tragic.

But she wasn't a god after all, she was full of anger in her heart.

"The drafts that stepped on me on the Internet were done by He Wanwan. What about you, what role did you play in this? How much did you contribute?"

Huo Ziting listened to Xu Huan's words, reached out his hand and took out the phone from his trouser pocket.

There is no missed call from Xu Huan in his address book.

After thinking for another second, he quickly poked Xu Huan's number, and Huo Ziting dragged Xu Huan's number out of the blacklist.

This was done by He Wanwan, but Huo Ziting had no intention of explaining this.

"It's really ruthless."

Sipping his lips, Xu Huan saw Huo Ziting's movements and smiled again.

"Huo Ziting, get someone to remove those messy things on the Internet and restore my reputation. Then, I'll talk to you about divorce."

"..."

"You know exactly what our past is like. Now He Wanwan and I have swapped identities. There are many things that I can't figure out clearly. But in the past, between you and me, she was an out-and-out mistress."

"..."

"The person who will be scolded is her, not me. In the entire Xu family, in the Huo family, everyone knows clearly that you, Huo Ziting, are my Xu Huan's man."

Huo Ziting looked at the seriousness and coldness on Xu Huan's face, and didn't say a word the whole time.

Somewhat unexpectedly, he felt that Xu Huan standing in front of him was too calm.

With Xu Huan's temperament, and Xu Huan's behavior in the past, he originally thought that she would cry, make trouble and hang herself at this time. He thought that it was impossible for her to agree to divorce, let alone accept the current reality.

"Zi Ting."

A pretentious voice, so tiresome that Xu Huan wished to be sick on the spot, suddenly rang out and intervened in the conversation between Xu Huan and Huo Ziting.

The corner of Xu Huan's mouth twitched mockingly, and when she turned her face, she saw He Wanwan appearing with all kinds of big cards piled all over her body.

It's really funny.

There is no matching at all, it is very obvious that He Wanwan's dressing style today is to only wear expensive ones, not the right ones.

Once she regained her identity, she also used too much force.

"Xu Huan?"

He Wanwan walked to Huo Ziting's side, and looked at Xu Huan in surprise.

It wasn't that he was blind, Xu Huan didn't believe it, He Wanwan just saw her existence.

Clearly swearing sovereignty, He Wanwan reached out and hugged Huo Ziting's arm, and then tilted her head slightly. When she looked at Xu Huan, her eyes showed contempt and hostility.