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

After a while, Li Shengbai's assistant brought a dining cart with iced fruits, drinks, mineral water, and small desserts.

Xu Zhiyang sat quietly, and his phone rang. There was a message from Jiang Zheng,

[Madam, Mr. Huo woke up, will you come back soon? 】

Xu Zhiyang rubbed his temples, feeling that the sequelae of staying up late were coming, and his brain ached.

[It’s inconvenient for me to go there because I have something to do. You and Hospital Feng can take care of him. 】

Opposite the cell phone, Huo Ting was lying on the bed listening to Jiang Zheng read the message from Xu Zhiyang. His eyes dimmed instantly. He shouldn't sleep. He knew it would be like this. She would definitely leave while he was asleep.

Jiang Zheng asked uneasily while holding his cell phone,

"Mr. Huo, do I want anything else to answer?"

"Just say that I can't eat anything and just want to eat the noodles from last night."

Jiang Zheng's fingers flew across the screen of his mobile phone and he quickly conveyed the information.

Huo Ting leaned his hands behind his head. As soon as Jiang Zheng's message was sent, he asked,

"How's it going? Did your wife reply to the message?"

Jiang Zheng was about to say, not yet, but just then Xu Zhiyang's WeChat message came, and he read it out word by word,

"Mr. Huo, my wife said, 'Mr. Huo's family has finished eating that noodle. Yesterday was the last one. I'll order takeaway for him!'"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Zhiyang sent another message, which was a screenshot. The picture showed her takeout order information.

Jiang Zheng sweated violently,

"Mr. Huo, do you want to go back?"

Huo Ting had a deep heart attack. When he was sick in the past, she always stayed by the bed and chirped. He couldn't be quiet even if he wanted to rest for a while. She brought food in front of him like water. Chaos didn't eat the boiled noodles, but the noodles were boiled again. Nutritious porridge.

Now, on the other hand, he couldn't even drink soup.

Huo Ting calmed down his emotions deeply.

"Give me your phone."

Jiang Zheng reluctantly handed him his mobile phone. Huo Tingshen had just gotten it and wanted to share his miserable situation with Xu Zhiyang in the name of Jiang Zheng. A message from a contact with the note "Baby" happened to be sent.

[Honey, I can’t wait for you to fly back to Beijing and cook your favorite sauce beef. Can your boss give you a day off today?Miss you, eh! 】

Huo Tingshen accidentally opened it and finished reading it, which caused him [-] points of damage.

He never dreamed that he would be envious of his assistant.

He tried hard to endure the sadness in his heart, switched the chat interface to Xu Zhiyang, and sent her a message

[Madam, Mr. Huo is not in a good mental state right now. The doctor said that he might recover faster if you are around. He is really pitiful. Can you take the time to come and see him?I'm worried that his illness will relapse. Huo Zijin has been keeping an eye on him, and they might take advantage of his illness to cause trouble in the company this time. 】

Within a few minutes, Xu Zhiyang responded to the message,

[Look for a psychiatrist. It was not convenient for me in the past. It is better to ask a professional to do professional things. After all, I don’t know much about this aspect. 】

Huo tingshen gave up completely this time.

He had made such a miserable impression of himself, but she still didn't want to come see him.

Huo Ting felt a few severe pains in his heart, and then Xu Zhiyang sent a photo to prove that he was really busy.

Huo Ting put down the picture with two fingers and looked at every corner of the picture carefully. When his eyes fell on the suit jacket hanging on the chair, his pupils were shocked.

Among the people he knew, only Huo Zijin wore that brand of clothes.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still at all. Huo Tingshen returned the phone to Jiang Zheng and said in a cold voice,

"Check where this kind of chair is used, and let me know immediately if you find out."

Jiang Zheng wiped his forehead and found a place with a chair?This is a bit difficult.

"Mr. Huo, I'll try my best."

Jiang Zheng immediately sent the message. Fortunately, he found that the suit looked familiar. Based on Mr. Huo's reaction, he judged that the owner of the suit was probably someone he hated.

He asked someone to check Huo Zijin's whereabouts again, and the results came out soon after.

"Mr. Huo, the place where this photo was taken is Ledao Golf Course, and my wife is here too."

Of course Huo Tingshen knew that Xu Zhiyang was there.

He forced himself to sit up from the bed and get to the ground.

"We rush over now."

Jiang Zheng was shocked,

"Mr. Huo, your fever has just completely gone away. Your stomach and intestines have not recovered yet, and the rash on your body has not gone away. You should rest more."

Huo Tingshen ignored everyone and had already gone into the cloakroom to change clothes. Within two minutes, he came out wearing a suit and the same tie that Xu Zhiyang bought him four years ago.

Jiang Zheng thought to himself that Mr. Huo was hopeless and would give up his life to pursue his wife.

It seemed that he couldn't persuade her at all, so he quickly packed away the medicine prescribed by Dr. Feng, filled the thermos with hot water, and grabbed a blanket.

The two of them packed up and went out, just as the delivery guy came out of the elevator.

Jiang Zheng followed behind like a nanny carrying a big bag.

"Mr. Huo, what about takeout?"

Huo Ting endured it deeply.

"Put it in the refrigerator first."

When has he ever had takeout?At least it was her intention.

Jiang Zheng opened the door again with a big bag, and Xu Zhiyang ordered three noodles in three flavors from that store.But can you still eat the noodles if you put them away?

I'm afraid it will turn into a cake.

Jiang Zheng took out the disposable lunch boxes and put them neatly in the refrigerator. This process wasted another 3 minutes.Huo Tingshen was impatient at the door. Thinking of Xu Zhiyang and Huo Zijin appearing in the same place, he was really suffocated.

The two went downstairs, Jiang Zheng pressed the accelerator all the way. Fortunately, Ledao Golf Course was not far from his home, less than half an hour's drive away. Jiang Zheng parked the car next to Huo Zijin's Maybach.

"Mr. Huo, we're here."

At that time, Huo Zijin and Ouyang Jun had fought for hundreds of rounds and still couldn't decide the winner. The two were competing with each other and neither of them wanted to admit defeat, especially in front of Xu Zhiyang. If they lost this game, they would be more competitive than the company. Losing a big order is serious.

Xu Zhiyang was tired of sitting. He was chatting with Lu Xiuyuan on his mobile phone, unaware of the person walking in the distance.She stared at the message from Lu Xiuyuan on her phone, with a slight smile on her lips.

He reached for the water glass on the table and held something warm in his hand.

Xu Zhiyang was startled and turned her head. There was a cup of cappuccino in her hand, and her water glass was placed alone.

Jiang Zheng put down the nanny bag and said with a smile,

"Madam, I bought new coffee, be careful not to burn it."

Huo Ting had a sickly look on his face, but this did not affect his appearance at all. Instead, it added a sense of intimacy to his cold and handsome face.

Xu Zhiyang cursed in her heart. She knew that Jiang Zheng didn't tell the truth. He said in WeChat that his CEO couldn't handle life. This was not a good thing for him to stand here. Apart from his lips being whiter, there was almost no difference in his face. .

If we could find her in this city with a population of tens of millions, she wouldn't be so sick that she needed personal care from others.