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

Huo Ting held Xu Zhiyang's hand tightly, spread his fingers and inserted them into her fingers.

"Sorry, I am a man with a family now, and it is not convenient for me to contact other women. Don't send me those that are available or not, my girlfriend will be jealous."

Roy was so angry that he stamped his feet.

"Brother Shen, you...how can you talk to a girl like this?"

"I'm sorry, in my eyes, except for my girlfriend, other people have no gender."

Roy felt humiliated. She chased someone day and night, but in the end, they didn't regard her as the opposite sex at all. The sexy photos she sent out at the beginning were an insult now.

"Huo tingshen! This woman fights with everyone. How can you protect her like that? She doesn't deserve it!"

When Huo Ting heard this, there was a murderous look on his expression.

"Roy, I urge you to take back what you just said. Are you still a woman when you say such vicious words to ruin a woman's reputation?"

Roy was so frightened that he shut up. This living hell could really block her if he got angry.She didn't dare to dance in his minefield again.

Roy endured the hesitation and left, leaving Huo Tingshen and Xu Zhiyang alone.

Xu Zhiyang asked him again,

"What did she send you?"

Huo Ting touched the tip of his nose deeply and said,

"It's nothing, just some photos of her work. I deleted them without looking at them."

Xu Zhiyang thought with her toes that it was not an ordinary photo. Roy would not come over to ask about ordinary photos. It was obvious that she deliberately asked Huo Tingshen in front of her, for fear that she would not misunderstand.

"How did you know it was from her if you didn't read it?"

Huo Tingshen was forced to do nothing and confessed in a low voice,

"She accepted an underwear advertisement some time ago, which was... a work photo."

After Huo Tingshen finished speaking, he immediately smoothed things over for himself.

"I deleted it immediately after I received it. As you just heard, I blocked her WeChat account and phone number. I didn't provoke her. I really didn't provoke her!"

Xu Zhiyang grimaced and laughed for a long time,

"Your face can really get me into trouble."

Huo Tingshen is not modest, and he also knows that his face is not ordinary.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Look, I just had to put the words "Don't flirt with your wife" on my forehead."

Huo tingshen was also helpless. He had no intention of provoking those rotten peach blossoms. How dare he do it in front of his wife!

How many durians do you have at home?

"Yangyang, aren't you angry with me?"

"You won't show off your anger on such an occasion. Let's talk about it when we go home."

Huo Ting was deeply worried. He reached out to help her get her bag, and couldn't help but look at her a few times.

"Why are you looking at me so lewdly?"

Huo Ting took a deep throat and rolled down,

"Yangyang, you are so beautiful. I want to take you home and let me watch you alone."

"It's a pity that the dress was ruined. Isn't it cheap?"

"It's just a piece of clothing. If it's destroyed, it's destroyed. Just be fine."

The two chatted and met many acquaintances of Huo Tingshen's business along the way. He chatted with them while Xu Zhiyang listened.

At this banquet, no one knew whether the old lady of the Han family was having a happy birthday, but everyone knew that the president of the Huo family was no longer single, and the wife he had been waiting for was back.

I don’t know how many famous ladies in Beijing were chilled by this.

Now everyone has no chance.

After the birthday party, Huo Tingshen took Xu Zhiyang back to Jinyuan. When he was leaving, he was stopped by Han Shiqing.

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Xu, do you have time to chat?"

It was already getting late, and Han Shiqing was a well-known gentleman in the rich circle. After asking, he added,

"It won't take you two too long."

Huo Tingshen and Xu Zhiyang looked at each other and replied,

"Does Uncle Han have anything to say to us?"

Han Shiqing was too shy to speak, so he composed his words silently.

"Well, I have an old friend who looks very similar to Miss Xu, so I couldn't help but ask if you two know each other. It's a bit abrupt..."

Xu Zhiyang suddenly thought of his mother.

"Is Mr. Han talking about my mother Xu Nanyan?"

Han Shiqing's eyes flickered a few times.

"You are mother and daughter? No wonder, no wonder..."

Han Shiqing was a little distracted. This was the first time Xu Zhiyang had seen him like this tonight, as if he had lost his soul.

Xu Zhiyang asked,

"Mr. Han, my mother..."

Before he finished speaking, the servant at home came over to call for someone.

"Mr. Han, the old lady asked you to come over if you have something to say."

Han Shiqing came to his senses and saw off the guests.

"Then let's do this for today. Thank you for coming to my old lady's birthday party and having the opportunity to come to my house for dinner."

After saying that, Han Shiqing turned around and walked towards the villa.

The old lady was opening gifts in the hall, holding a bracelet in her hand and thinking deeply.

Han Shiqing walked in and asked,

"Mom, what's the matter?"

The old lady showed him the bracelet in her hand.

"Look at what this is?"

Han Shiqing was stunned. It was something he had given away many years ago, an ancestral bracelet passed down by the old Han family, and now it had returned to the Han family.

"Who sent this?"

"I don't know. One page of the gift list was accidentally destroyed by the servant. I don't know who sent it."

Han Shiqing took a breath and sat there, silent and silent. He already knew who sent the things.It’s not like he didn’t know who he gave the thing to.

Who else could be there besides the girl named Xu?

He took the bracelet from the old lady's hand and held it in his hand, groping for it carefully, as if he was recalling the relationship that ended in nothing.

The old lady packed up other things on the floor and sighed,

"Tell me, who are you thinking about in your heart? If you tell me, our Han family can't afford to marry you. Look at you father and son. At my age, before a woman comes into the family, each one is more worthless than the other. .”

Han Sheng finished playing the game and happened to hear the old lady's words,

"Mistress, please don't take me with you on this matter. I'm only in my twenties. Rounding it off, I'm 20 years old. I'm not in a hurry to get a wife!"

The old lady snorted nasally,

"If you are like that father of yours, it is useless for me to be anxious. I have been anxious all my life, but what will be the result? This family has to be controlled by an old lady like me, and there is not even a mistress. Your mother is also pitiful. She has no health after giving birth to you. ”

The old lady's chatterbox was open and she was still harping on her bitterness.

"Go out and ask around. Who's 80-year-old still has to take care of the house?"

Han Sheng scratched his hair.

"You have to ask my dad about this. You can't rely on me anyway."

If the sky falls, the tall man will bear it, but he will not bear the blame.

Han Shiqing was holding the bracelet in his hand, and the circles under his eyes were almost imperceptibly wet. He didn't want to marry, but he couldn't get married.

His biggest regret in his life was falling in love with a woman, and she had a family.

He could only watch silently from behind, watching her struggle in the dire days. He also tried to fight for himself, but was completely rejected.