Suffering from morning sickness after divorce, CEO’s ex-husband chases her crazy

Huo was enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere this afternoon.

Huo Ting dragged himself tiredly from get off work. His eyes moved slightly as the car passed by the fried fish restaurant in the city center.It was such a small store, and the taste was just average to him. He wondered why the picky eater in his family loved to eat the food from this store.

"parking."

Jiang Zheng heard the order and immediately found a place to park, fearing that he would be scolded if he was slow for a second. At this juncture, he did not dare to provoke this giant Buddha.

The car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Huo Ting took a deep look outside the window and said to Jiang Zheng,

"Go buy some fried rice and pack it."

Jiang Zheng thought to himself that the president would never take a look at this kind of roadside shop. Why did he want to eat fried food today? He vaguely remembered that the president did not like eating fried food.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, he heard the boss in the back seat speak again,

"I'll go by myself."

Huo Tingshen got out of the car, fastened the bottom button of his suit and strode to the fried rice shop. He looked handsome and noble.

Both his car and his people were incompatible with this old street.

The Shengjian store is not big, but it is clean inside.It's past dinner time now, and there are only two or three people eating.

Huo Ting looked deeply at the menu, ordered some of each item, and asked the waiter to pack it.

After a while, he came out of the store carrying the packing box and returned to the car.

Jiang Zheng realized at this time, the CEO didn't buy it for his wife, right?

Oops!

He didn't dare to say that his wife was no longer in Beijing, and the boss knew better than to get angry.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided to keep the secret and let him explode it at home.

Jiang Zheng stepped on the accelerator, his thoughts changing all the time.

Driving the car back to Jinyuan, he wanted to escape on Hot Wheels.

Huo Tingshen got out of the car with the packed pancakes in his hand. When he saw Xu Zhiyang's car parked in the yard, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

When he entered the house, he first put the fried fish in the small kitchen, thinking to himself, if that woman loses her temper again, it means she is ungrateful, and then he won't be used to it anymore. What has become of her?

He went back home, washed up briefly, and changed into a set of home clothes.

Xu Zhiyang was not seen in the master bedroom, and when he passed by the study on the second floor, he went in and took a look but didn't see it.

Downstairs, Aunt Liu is mopping the floor, and the TV is not turned on today.

"Aunt Liu, where is your wife?"

Aunt Liu stopped what she was doing and held the mop with both hands.

"My wife said she was going on vacation with Mr. Huo today, and she left with the suitcase at noon. Don't you know this?"

Huo Ting was stunned on the spot, and his heart sank.

That woman is really capable. She dared to make her own decisions and slip away from under his nose without saying goodbye.Fortunately, I still remembered that she loved to eat fried food, so I bought it and brought it back to cool, so I asked the store to wrap it in several layers of bags, and fed the dog with my conscience.

"Sister-in-law Liu, do you have food at home?"

Aunt Liu had finished mopping the floor and put away her things into the kitchen.

"Mr. Huo, my wife said that you have been working overtime these days and may not come back for dinner. You haven't eaten at this late hour? How about I cook some noodles?"

Huo Tingshen was so angry that her blood was boiling. In the past, when he came back late, she would cook exquisite supper herself. There was no time when the pot was cold and the stove was cold.

How can it still feel like home like this?

"no need."

Huo Ting replied deeply to Aunt Liu, and her appetite was gone.

He sat in the small kitchen, opened the box of raw fried food he bought, and tried to eat it with vinegar. He couldn't taste the food, and the more he ate, the more he ate it. He threw the remaining half of the box into the trash can.

He took out his cell phone and scrolled around for a long time, and finally dialed his grandfather's number.

In Qin City, Xu Zhiyang and his grandfather were sitting in the yard playing chess in the sea breeze.

Grandpa's phone rang, and he glanced at the caller ID on the screen with no intention of answering it.That bastard boy needs to be left alone.

The old man dropped a chess piece, his mind as calm as water, as if he hadn't heard the phone ring.

Xu Zhiyang reminded,

"Grandpa, would you like to answer the phone?"

The old man paused and pressed reject.

Grandfather and grandson's attention returned to the chess game.

Within a few seconds, the phone rang again.

The old man snorted, "I'm so annoyed. You keep calling me when you don't answer, and you don't even wink at all. How can you manage the company?"

Xu Zhiyang guessed from his grandfather's accent that the caller was Huo Tingshen.

She picked up a nut from the table out of boredom,

"Grandpa, you'd better take the call in case anything happens."

The old man seemed to be in a bad mood when he mentioned his eldest grandson, "What can happen to him? It's not his fault that I took away his wife."

Xu Zhiyang was choked and didn't answer.

It seems that the old man answered the call and asked the other party impatiently,

"What are you doing on the phone? You've disturbed my good mood."

Huo tingshen felt defeated on the other side. Grandpa refused to answer his call and finally got through, as if he didn't want to talk to him.

"Grandpa, where did you go on vacation?"

"Qin City."

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, "Then when will you come back?"

Grandpa snorted, "Us? Don't tell me that you called me because you missed me. I haven't been back to my old house for more than half a month and I haven't seen you call me. My wife was not here and I immediately called her to chase her. Do you want to ask Yangyang When can I go back and ask her directly, what’s the use of asking me, an old man? I’m not going back today!”

Huo Ting was deeply retorted, but he dared not speak out in anger. How dare he provoke this ancestor.It was a bit humiliating to have my heart revealed, but fortunately the woman was not present.

"When will Yangyang come back?"

"You want to know, ask Yangyang, why are you calling me? I'm not the tapeworm in your wife's belly. Who knows how long she wants to go on vacation? She might be comfortable here and not go back."

The old man vented his anger and immediately ended the call.

He was still nagging dissatisfiedly, "I'm embarrassed to talk to my wife, so she asked me in a roundabout way. I don't know why it's awkward. Yangyang, ignore him, we'll leave him alone and let him be a widow."

Xu Zhiyang choked while drinking water. Why didn't he find his grandfather so cute before? Why did he have to be left a widow?Hearing what grandpa said to him just now made him feel relieved.

"Yes, leave him alone. Grandpa, let's continue playing chess."

The yard was filled with laughter and laughter again.

The atmosphere on the other side was a bit wrong.

Huo Ting deeply regretted what he had done with the unnecessary phone call. He couldn't get out any useful information and was given a lecture.

Grandpa's temper has become more and more willful in the past few years, and Xu Zhiyang somehow managed to control it. He doesn't care about his own grandson, and he only cares about his grandson-in-law with a different surname.

He felt defeated.

Returning to the bedroom, looking at the empty side of the bed, I couldn't help but take out a cigarette. When the lighter started to spark, I remembered that I hadn't smoked in the bedroom for a while.

Xu Zhiyang had never disliked him before, but for some reason recently, she was particularly repelled by his smoking. Every time he smoked, she would stay far away, and she would not let him get close until the smell of cigarette smoke dissipated from his body.

Thinking of this, he threw the cigarette into the trash can angrily and dove into bed.

The pillow also smelled of Xu Zhiyang's shampoo. He hadn't slept for two days and one night. He was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes when he was processing documents at the company. At this moment, the more he lay down, the more awake he became. All his thoughts were about Xu Zhiyang at home. One drop.

Damn!