President, please spoil me!

Huo Sicheng looked down at the woman who needed to support the wall to stand firmly, and sneered, "Sooner or later you will die of stupidity."

Xing Hao curled her lips, thinking that he just made a profit for herself, so she pretended not to hear, and asked casually, "Why did you come back so late?"

He stared at her extremely fair face, and said with a half-smile, "Are you squatting there to look after your husband or to pick up money?"

"No... There seems to be something wrong with the notebook. When I was using it at night, the screen suddenly went black and I couldn't open it." The more she talked, the more embarrassing she became.

"Just for this?"

Xing Hao nodded, "I'm afraid I'll fall asleep in the bedroom... and I'm afraid you won't have time to show me tomorrow morning when you go to work, so I just want to sit here and know you're back as soon as possible."

"You won't stay in the living room?"

She grumbled, "It's easy to fall asleep while sitting on the sofa."

The man laughed at her, "You didn't fall asleep when you sat on the stairs?"

"You came back too late, I'm sleepy."

Huo Sicheng walked past her, and said lightly, "Bring it to my bedroom."

"oh oh."

Xing Hao's eyebrows showed joy, and she followed behind the man step by step.

in the second bedroom.

Huo Sicheng was sitting on the single sofa, tapping the keyboard skillfully with his nimble and slender fingers, staring at the laptop screen with loose eyes, while Xing Hua stood on the side, first watching his operation, and unconsciously fixed his eyes on it He looked at the side of the man's face.

He spoke suddenly, "Xing Hua."

"What's the matter?" Her tone was soft and waxy, which is unique to little women.

The man asked casually, "If you divorce me, what are your plans?"

Xing Hua's expression froze, and it took her a while to realize, "Do you want...a divorce?"

She thought that he was stern and soft-hearted. Although he said it, he actually didn't want to leave her.

His expression remained unchanged, "If."

Xing Hao bit her lip and said slowly, "Rent a house, find a job, or sell paintings temporarily, save some money first."

She did have this plan, so she always wanted to save more money, so as not to live on the streets one day.

The man didn't speak anymore, he was still fiddling with the notebook for her, and the corner of his eyes didn't reveal half of it.

The bedroom is very quiet except for the clear sound of keyboards.

Xing Hua's voice suddenly sounded, "Did you...go to see that Shu Qing tonight?"

His fingers froze.

Although he didn't open his mouth to answer, the answer was clear.

Xing Hua felt disappointed for a while, lowered her eyebrows and said, "What you said in the office is indeed false."

What doesn't care, what doesn't matter to him, what two years have passed, everything has faded.

Huo Sicheng continued to manipulate the keyboard and touchpad with his fingers, and said calmly, "I'm not lying to you, some people don't think about it when they see them, and once they see them, their feelings will rekindle uncontrollably."

"……Oh."

About 3 minutes later, he stopped the operation, and Xing Hao saw that the screen was already a boot screen.

"All right."

Huo Sicheng closed the notebook and handed it to her with one hand, "It's getting late, don't delay my sleep."

Xing Hao hugged her, and after standing hesitantly for a while, she still asked in a low voice, "Do you really want to divorce me?"

"Xing Hua," the man stood up, inserted one hand into the trouser pocket of his trousers, with a leisurely and indifferent tone, and said in a normal tone, "Although you have forgotten some things, I can't forget... I am not really divorced from you." If you can't get married, it's because your brother doesn't want me to divorce you, I'll give you a few days to convince him, if you succeed—"

In the end, he paused for a moment, then continued quietly and coolly, "After the divorce, I will give you a house, you can choose whatever you want, whether it is an apartment or a villa, you can also drive a car from the garage, In addition, I will give you another check, and you can fill in the amount as you like."

She bit her lip and stood, feeling cold in her hands and feet.

He gave her 100 yuan at noon and said he wanted to find [-] yuan, which is too stingy.

When I came back at night, it immediately turned into a blank check that could be filled in at will...

She knew that he was not as stingy and stingy as he showed to her at all, but she didn't expect that when he saw that comfortable side, his attitude immediately reversed 180 million.

She also knew a long time ago that the stingy Huo Sicheng is still the Huo Sicheng who puts you in the eyes, and the gentle and indifferent Huo Sicheng is the most unemotional appearance of him.

"You... Didn't you say that I'm not qualified to take your money?"

"This money is used to buy my freedom."

"Okay..." Xing Hua's mind was already in confusion, but her tears couldn't stop falling for no reason. She wiped it with one hand indiscriminately, and choked up, "I'll go find my brother tomorrow."

"Xing Hua, you'd better convince him that if you insist on letting me solve this matter, not only you, your brother, the Xing family, but also the Gu family behind him who are inextricably linked to him will all be involved. At that time, no one will look good."

The words were warm and indifferent, and there was not even the slightest hostility in the tone, but the deterrent force was enough to make Xing Hua's whole body shake.

"I see."

He said lightly, "Go out."

Xing Hao turned around holding the notebook and left, with tears streaming down her face, but she never let out another choked syllable from her throat.

She closed the door when she went out, and the huge bedroom became deserted again.

Huo Sicheng just sat on the single sofa, with his hands resting casually on the armrest, looking at the bright lights in this room, without moving for a long time.

…………

The next morning, Xing Hua drove out of Blue Water Bay in Huo Sicheng's car, and she went downstairs.

After eating something casually, she went to Xing Shen's law firm.

When Xing Shen saw her, he wasn't too surprised. He looked at her desolate eyebrows and eyes, and without a trace of a smile on his lips, he asked plainly, "Huo Sicheng forced you to divorce again?"

"The white moonlight in his heart has returned."

White Moonlight?

Xing Shen was very interested, "Who said his white moonlight?"

She said in a dull tone, "One named Shu Qing."

"Have you seen her?"

Xing Hua shook her head, "I don't want to humiliate myself."

Xing Shen tapped the table with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a slight smile, "A woman who is not as beautiful as you, whose family background is not as rich as you, and who is not as good as you in other aspects, I am ashamed to call you Bai in front of you." moonlight?"

Xing Hao pursed her lips, and said after a while, "He likes her."

"What Huo Sicheng told you may only be two out of ten sentences that are true."

"Before she came back, I said he didn't want to mention the divorce. As soon as she appeared, he immediately said that he wanted a divorce. He didn't hesitate to write me a blank check and asked me to fill in the numbers."

"And then you came?"

She shook her head deafly, "I have no other choice, and now that he is divorced, he is eager to give me money, so I have no reason not to leave."

It's better than losing both people and wealth in the future, and being kicked out.