After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Xu Huan didn't speak.

She stood on the spot for a few seconds, and then fled out of the lounge.

When sitting on the chair, Xu Huan's back was already soaked.

The more profound, that kind of irresistible fear came only at this moment.

It was also at this meeting that Xu Huan had more ideas to discover and conclude how dangerous she was just now.

The computer in front of Xu Huan was still on the page where she was joking with others.

Netizens responded to the remarks she made this time, and she received more likes.

Cheeks bulged.

Xu Huan was very interested and continued to talk to netizens.

But she had suffered a lot just now, and now Xu Huan didn't care about anything and continued to speak at length, she lost the courage she had before.

Her lips were still numb, and the smell of blood in her mouth hadn't fully diffused yet.

He secretly raised his eyes to observe.

Xu Huan looked at Huo Ziting who came out of the lounge and was slowly pulling his chair away with his hands.

Swallowing again, he didn't know if he sensed her peeping, or it was a pure coincidence, Huo Ziting's eyes met Xu Huan's across the air.

Still disgusted.

Xu Huan's face collapsed, he pursed his lips, and immediately looked away.

"Ah."

Huo Ziting laughed again in a good mood.

Slowly, while continuing to look at Xu Huan with great interest, he reached out and turned on the computer in front of him.

only……

There will be a moment when he will think discordantly of what he just saw on Xu Huan's computer. To be honest, Huo Ziting really can't feel good about being so unscrupulous, slandered and trampled on by Xu Huan.

"Xu Huan."

Still feeling awkward, Huo Ziting's sexy Adam's apple slipped, "I accepted your apology, but I hope you will reflect on what you did on the Internet."

"Is it you who kept saying that you want to get together and get away with me? Is that how you get together and get away?"

Xu Huan's long eyelashes trembled silently twice, she pursed her lips, and curled her fingers slightly on the computer keyboard.

"I admit, Huo Ziting, it's easy to get together and easy to leave. This is what I have been saying all the time, but we didn't break up, did we? Don't you know this? With what you are doing now, we are not good at all." Get together and leave, and there is no way to get together and leave for a long time."

"So, do you think it's appropriate to talk about me like that on the Internet?"

Huo Ziting's questioning is also a bit confusing.

However, Xu Huan could understand the shock he felt from what he saw just now.

Men still care about that kind of thing.

Huo Ziting, heh, he is also using his actual actions to fully explain that he is an ordinary man.

She was really, really, shouldn't have unilaterally added so much halo to him.

"Huanhuan, it's not like I can't take a step back. After all, this kind of thing isn't that important. Otherwise, I wouldn't let you go just now."

Although, he is still regretting the letting go just now.

His lips hooked, and Huo Ziting's fingers tapped thoughtfully on the computer keyboard.

"Now that I think about it, even though I'm feeling extremely upset, you can't do me any real harm. Your small actions are not painful to me."

"..."

"But I want to remind you, you'd better ensure that your vest will never be ripped off, otherwise, you will be planting hidden dangers for your future life."

Hidden dangers.

Xu Huan listened to the man's words and didn't care much.

What are the hidden dangers?

Her vest was ripped off, so what?It's not that she put on a trumpet, revealing some of Huo Ziting's privacy.

I can't think of anything else, if I have to say, what can be extended to her own disadvantage.

Xu Huan felt that it should be... Her few fans turned around again, thinking that she, like He Wanwan, was also a scheming person.

It was kind of funny, though.

Her not-so-good character design collapsed, and He Wanwan's character design also collapsed again and again. The most innocent, scumbag who started everything, might be able to attract a wave of brain-dead fans by Huo Ziting.

As Xu Huan thought about it, the expression on his face became a little smirk again.

The original nervousness and tense feeling were gradually overwhelmed by Xu Huan's various ironic brain supplements.

Xu Huan rolled her eyes, rubbed her face with her hands, and tried very hard to adjust her expression as much as possible.

This would be laughable, or not quite right.

"Xu Huan, I hope you can listen to what I said. There are many variables in life."

No matter how many variables exist, how many variables can there be when she complains about this idea, and where can the variables go?

Are those backlashes she imagined?
For such a small change, she wouldn't bother Huo Ziting to worry about her.

Not to mention, Xu Huan privately thought that Huo Ziting was worried, and it would not be her who was affected by these petty fights, but only him, Huo Ziting.

As his ex-wife, as his childhood sweetheart, his ex-wife who had known each other for many years and had been married for three years, what she said would definitely be believed by netizens.

Xu Huan's lips curled up, and he kept silent.

Courageously, she started to make new responses to those replies under her comments...

Didn't Huo Ziting say that he can give in?
Then she can make good use of his concession, and she can just continue to play.

Of course, Xu Huan was not as courageous as before, and Xu Huan did not dare to provoke unscrupulously.

In the process of continuing to complain, she was always on the lookout for movements from Huo Ziting's side.

It will be a little childish.

Huo Ziting should have started to deal with business this time, but he didn't, because he remembered Xu Huan's trumpet he saw before, and he also saw the topic Xu Huan was on.

Huo Ziting chose to log in to Weibo after deserting during working hours.

In an instant, in the same office, Huo Ziting and Xu Huan were both watching Weibo, and they were both on the same topic.

Huo Ziting soon found Xu Huan.

Oh, it's really "ok".

Xu Huan was still surfing the Internet very happily. Her words attacking him were one on the left and one on the right.

Huo Ziting took those things Xu Huan sent into his eyes one by one.

From a distance, he watched Xu Huan focus on the computer in front of her, with his thin white fingers constantly typing on the keyboard, and his thin lips tightly pursed.

"cough."

What I saw before my eyes was really heart-wrenching.

Huo Ziting was somewhat warning, he coughed.

How much he wanted to pull Xu Huan's "madman" state into reality, it was really too much, the more Xu Huan said, the more blunt it was, and the more he said it, the more vulgar.

She is really free, completely free.

It never occurred to her that he was watching her, and he was watching all her remarks.