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

Xu Zhiyang felt that men were childish and had nothing to do with women, and were even worse than two cubs.

Huo tingshen is a childish ghost now and doesn't know what to do. He feels uncomfortable when he sees the bouquet of flowers. Thinking that she will go to the company in the next few days, he will go crazy when facing the man who is interested in her. .

"Yangyang, how many more times do you want to come to the company?"

Xu Zhiyang was thinking about his question seriously, and had a rough idea of ​​the company's situation in her mind. Over the past few days, she had figured out the general business, but a listed company was an industry that she had never been exposed to before, and the details were still unclear. There is much I don’t understand, and there is still a long way to learn.

Considering Haishi Kama Jewelry, she is also needed there.She had no choice but to weigh the pros and cons and put this matter aside for now. Eventually, she would return to her design career.

"Let's give it another week. When everything here is on track, Ouyang will handle the rest. Then I will return to Haishi."

Huo Tingshen didn't know what it felt like. It was a good thing that she no longer had to meet that annoying Ouyang Jun every day, but when she thought that she would take Zaizai back to Haishi in a week, even if he settled down in Jingshi and chased him, It is also impossible for a family of four to live in one house like now.

Huo Ting suppressed the emotions in his heart deeply and could only enjoy the time of seeing her every day.

"Let's go eat first. Is there anything you want to eat?"

It was still early and Xu Zhiyang didn't feel hungry yet, so he just said,

"whatever."

The question of 'casual' is a bit out of line for a straight man like Huo Tingshen. Jiang Zheng once told him that you must not believe what a woman says is casual. If you really follow her casually, you will be in big trouble. .

Huo Tingshen regrets a little now. When he and Jiang Zheng were chatting about this topic, he didn't ask him how to solve this problem.

The family sat in the car. Huo tingshen had just fastened his seat belt when his cell phone rang. He pressed the button to answer the phone and heard a moan from the other side of the phone.

"Brother, help me..."

Huo Ting took the phone off his ear and looked at the screen, then put it back to his ear and asked in a calm voice,

"what happened?"

Mu Tuoyu was crying and shouting from the opposite side,

"My father wants to kill me. If you come late, you won't be able to see me."

Huo Ting subconsciously glanced at the back seat and met Xu Zhiyang's eyes, as if asking for her opinion.

Mu Tuoyu's voice was not low. Even though the speakerphone was not on, Xu Zhiyang heard some of the content. She raised her lips and said lightly,

"Let's save Mr. Mu first."

Huo Tingshen now pays special attention to her emotions. He knows his character shortcomings, carelessness, and straightness. He tries to restrain himself in his later interactions with her. When he sees that Xu Zhiyang has no displeasure on his face, he starts the car and goes to Mu Tuoyu's hotel. Walk.

Mu Tuoyu is now locked in a hotel private room by his father. Mr. Mu heard the news somewhere and knew that he lived with a man and they went in and out together every day, and they had a close relationship.

The thunder exploded in Mr. Mu's mind. His subordinates even handed him photos. The photos were taken with extremely high pixels, and even the hair of his son-in-law and that man were clearly visible.

In the past, he only suspected that there was something wrong with his son, but now that there are both witnesses and physical evidence, he feels more uncomfortable than having his ancestral grave dug up.

In front of him, Mr. Mu was leaning on the sofa in the private room with a look of despair.

Once upon a time, he also imagined that his eldest grandson would be called grandpa in his arms, but now he just feels ridiculous when he thinks about it.

Simply a joke.

Mu Tuoyu was tied up and trapped in a chair. The emergency call just now was made by coercing the waiter to help him dial while his father was in the toilet.

The father and son had been in a stalemate for two hours, and neither one wanted to bow.

Mr. Mu had little hope for this rebellious son, and it was not like no one had taken over the family's properties. He wisely gave birth to a little daughter who would become an adult in a few years.

But he couldn't understand, let alone accept, his son's orientation.

"Let's take a look and choose the one you like. I'll risk my old face to help you date someone."

In front of Mu Tuoyu, there was a row of photos of girls, all of which were collected by Mr. Mu. Whether they were good or not, they all had extraordinary family backgrounds.

Now that Mu Tuoyu has taken this path, he is not someone who can compromise easily.He understands himself and doesn't like why he would harm other girls. Hidden marriage is the most hurtful thing.

"Take it, take it."

Mu Tuoyu barely glanced at those photos.

Lao Mu spent so much time with him that he didn't even bother to say anything to him anymore. He raised his hand to signal to his assistant. The assistant removed the photos in front of Mu Tuoyu and added a bunch of new ones. In just half a day, Mu Tuoyu There are countless photos flashing across the table.

In the end, Mr. Mu didn't even pick a girl's family background or anything else. As long as she was a girl, she would be sent to the traitor. His only requirement was gender. Compared with other rich parents, his conditions were low enough.

The assistant replaced a batch of photos as requested by Mr. Mu, and also gave the angry young master a few words of advice.

"Mr. Mu, why don't you choose someone at random first? If you don't choose this person today, I'm afraid this matter will not go through."

Mu Tuoyu raised his eyelids and glanced at his father, and his eyes were filled with anger. Since he tore the window paper today, he had nothing to hide anymore, so he might as well speak clearly once and for all.

"Dad, don't waste your time. I will tell you frankly today that I am just not interested in women. It's useless for you to force me. My orientation is innate and was carried in my mother's womb. You have to blame yourself."

Mr. Mu was so angry that his throat became dry. He closed his eyes and recalled the past half of his life. When he was born, the fortune teller gave him a divination, saying that he would be rich and destined, but people can't have it both ways. God will open a door for you. When the time comes, a window will definitely be closed for you. Life is a life of wealth and honor, but there will be some shortcomings in future generations.

He didn't believe in fate, especially after giving birth to a son and a daughter. He felt that the blind fortune teller was just talking nonsense.

After working on it for a long time, I'm waiting for him here.

Man, life!

When Huo Tingshen arrived with Xu Zhiyang and the two Zaizai, the quietness in the private room could be heard.

Huo Tingshen's father Huo Chengan and Mr. Mu have always had a good relationship, and he has grown up under the eyes of Mr. Mu.

When Mr. Mu saw Huo Tingshen dragging his family in, especially the two little dumplings behind him who were so cute, his defense suddenly lost its strength, and he wiped the corners of his eyes roughly with his big hands, just like that, he lost his temper in front of the juniors. image.

Huo Tingshen didn't know how to comfort him for a while. The conceptual issues between the two generations did take a certain amount of time to digest and slowly accept.

"Uncle Mu, why don't you eat first and then we can chat slowly?"

Mu Tuoyu seemed to have seen a savior. Huo Tingshen, this bitch, had been appreciated by his father since he was a child. He was the kid from other people's family that parents often said. His father could still listen to a few words he said. of.