After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Huo Ziting sat on the sofa.

He took a magazine casually, and after hearing He Wanwan's words, his eyes fell on her.

"Xu Huan."

"..."

"I'm not making a difficult request, am I?"

He Wanwan pursed her lips, walked to Xu Huan's side in a few steps.

"Xu Huan."

Calling Xu Huan's name again and again, He Wanwan was half-smiling.

The expression on her face may be more provocative than a smile, and of course, there is also the anger that she suppressed and did not dare to show too obvious.

"Wanwan, try on clothes, you can ask the shop assistant to help you."

"..."

"You look for her, huh, I'm afraid she will only make you angry."

Xu Huan hadn't decided whether to respond to He Wanwan's words or not.

She is not afraid of being alone or anything, and she doesn't want to bring it to He Wanwan, thinking that she is afraid.

In front of He Wanwan, Xu Huan always acted upright and sat upright.

However, before she spoke, Huo Ziting took the lead in taking He Wanwan's words.

"Professional things should be done by professional people."

"..."

"Xu Huan has been served by others since she was a child. If she is asked to serve others, she can't do it."

He Wanwan didn't expect that Huo Ziting would stand up for Xu Huan, she turned her face, her gaze fell on the man not far away, she twitched the corners of her mouth several times, as if hesitating to speak.

She is in a hurry.

She just wanted to be alone with Xu Huan now, and she had to be alone with Xu Huan.

Then, she still wanted to teach Xu Huan a lesson, let Xu Huan know how powerful she is, and also know her own weight, Xu Huan-she is nothing now, as long as she wants to, she can take her away at any time. Step on her feet and kill her.

The clerk waiting by the side is watching every minute and every second.

The clerk took the initiative to stand up for someone who could see the undercurrent between the three people and was very understanding.

"Miss He, Mr. Huo is right. I'd better go with you. If you need anything, just tell me."

He Wanwan was still not reconciled.

She stood still and did not respond to the clerk's words.

She didn't want to have a direct confrontation with Huo Ziting, she kept telling herself that she had to bear it, she had to bear it.

When Xu Huan asked her the question in the car before, Xu Huan asked her if she had any unpleasantness with Huo Ziting.

Actually, the answer is no.

She noticed the slap print on Huo Ziting's face, and she was also very, very upset and very, very angry about this issue.

However, she didn't say anything.

From beginning to end, she was pretending to be confused.

At first, really, she thought it was her eyesight.

She couldn't believe that someone would be so bold as to slap Huo Ziting in the face.

You know, this is something she dreams of, something she dare not dream of.

After a few more seconds, he changed his face again, and He Wanwan said softly, "Ziting, I thought Xu Huan could give me a lot of advice on dresses."

"..."

"She should still have some ideas in this regard, I..."

"If you want to hear her opinion, then change the dress. When you come out, let her look at it and comment on it. However, everyone's aesthetics are different, and everyone's suitable style is also different. Wanwan, I don't think you have I need her opinion a lot."

This has been rejected one after another.

Gritting her teeth, He Wanwan stared at Xu Huan coldly for a few more seconds, and finally bit the bullet and said stiffly, "Well, Ziting, you're right, then I'll go try on clothes first. "

After saying that, He Wanwan squeezed a smile from her face, and left under the guidance of the shop assistant.

Xu Huan was a little confused.

She didn't quite understand why Huo Ziting stood up for her.

But soon, she knew the answer.

After He Wanwan left, she took a step forward, and the man sitting on the sofa dropped the magazine in his hand and strode towards her.

At first, Xu Huan thought that Huo Ziting was going to slap her.

She's still pretty nervous.

result……

"Give me the phone."

It's really speechless.

Xu Huan never expected that Huo Ziting's entanglement with her now would be about the mobile phone.

Do you still remember this?

Huo Ziting had a hard time holding back on this journey.

Xu Huan blinked, and the playfulness on his face gradually deepened.

"Xu Huan."

Huo Ziting didn't have much patience for this meeting. Seeing that Xu Huan didn't act immediately, he licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue. He spoke to the little woman again with a bit of oppression.

"Are you asking me to do it myself?"

The man's eyes fell, and his thoughts were directly revealed on his face.

He was making judgments, wondering which pocket Xu Huan put the phone in.

"Huo Ziting, are you checking the post?"

"..."

"Aren't you? You...are you too contradictory and entangled now? Just now in the car, in front of He Wanwan, didn't you give up? Then why do you have to go back and forth like this?"

"I regret it."

To be able to say these four words so well and confidently, it probably has to be Huo Ziting himself.

Xu Huan pouted helplessly, and reached out to take the phone out of his pocket.

With Huo Ziting's current posture, it is simply unrealistic for her to contend.

Then, she really didn't want to argue with him over such a trivial matter.

She doesn't care.

After all, in this phone, to put it bluntly, there is no privacy that she cannot see.

"Okay, who let me be under the eaves, but ugly words come first, Huo Ziting, you must look at my phone, then, if you see something that stimulates your heart, don't blame me Didn't remind you."

Shaking the phone in his hand, Xu Huan raised her red lips a little seductively, "Now you are completely making yourself unhappy."

"You steal?"

The man's face was frighteningly cold.

"!"

Day by day, did Huo Ziting only pretend to have such ideas in his mind?
Well, too.

He himself is a restless person, and he mostly looks at everyone like him, with a low sense of morality.

Xu Huan didn't answer the call, Huo Ziting had already reached out and snatched her phone.

Look, look, whatever he wants.

Slowly narrowing his eyes, Xu Huan stared at Huo Ziting's face, waiting for his discovery.

How would he react?What kind of expression will he show when he sees the things He Wanwan sent?
It's hard to figure it out.

In this area, Xu Huan discovered that her imagination was quite limited.

Will he lose his composure and be disappointed?

"Are you in the car, are you chatting with Wanwan?"

"..."

"Xu Huan, what do you have to say, can't you say it directly?"

Tsk tsk, this is the point of discovery.

When he spoke this time, Huo Ziting's tone of voice was a little more relaxed than before.

Xu Huan puffed her cheeks, and the light in her eyes deepened. She was really looking forward to it.