Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

When he got home, Xiao Muzhen came up to him. She smelled the faint smell of alcohol on him, frowned and asked, "Did you drink?"

Huo Yunting quickly waved his hands and said, "I didn't drink. I really didn't drink."

Xiao Muzhen rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't lie to me. I can smell it. Tell me, are you hanging out with that Liang Zixuan guy again?"

Huo Yunting smiled helplessly: "Isn't this a brother who is in trouble?"

If Liang Zixuan hadn't been threatening on the phone before, he wouldn't have gone over tonight.

After all, for him now, only Xiao Muzhen and the child are the most important.

Xiao Muzhen crossed her arms and said seriously, "I'm telling you, stay away from Liang Zixuan in the future. He treated Zhen Yan like that. As Yan Yan's best friend, I can't stand him."

Thinking of the grievances that Zhen Yan had suffered when she was with Liang Zixuan, Xiao Muzhen became furious.

Now that Zhen Yan has finally gotten over it, Liang Zixuan wants to be with Zhen Yan again. How can that be possible?

Huo Yunting gently hugged Xiao Muzhen and coaxed her, "Okay, don't be angry, I know what you're thinking, but Liang Zixuan seems to really regret it this time and wants to get Zhen Yan back."

As he spoke, he carefully observed his wife's expression, and when he saw that she showed no sign of continuing to talk about his drinking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Muzhen snorted, "He regrets? Why didn't he do that before? Zhen Yan suffered so much because of him. Now he says he regrets and wants to start over. How can that be so easy?"

Xiao Muzhen still felt indignant when he thought about how Zhen Yan insisted on filming even when she was sick during those years abroad.

Huo Yunting sighed: "That's true, but no one can predict matters of the heart. Maybe he can really turn over a new leaf."

Xiao Muzhen glared at him and said, "You are still speaking for him! Anyway, I won't allow you to get so close to him anymore, or you will be led astray by him."

Huo Yunting nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

He doesn't want to quarrel with his wife because of other people's affairs, even if that other person is his good brother.

Xiao Muzhen's expression eased a little: "That's good enough. By the way, let's take our daughter to the park tomorrow."

They have been busy with their own things recently, and it has been a long time since the three of them went out to play together.

Huo Yunting smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Then I'm going to take a shower first. You go and look after our daughter. If she wakes up, come and call me."

"it is good."

Seeing Xiao Muzhen walking towards the bedroom with pajamas, Huo Yunting breathed a sigh of relief, finally coaxing his wife.

On the other side, Liang Zixuan was drunk alone in the bar.

I woke up the next day with a splitting headache. Before I could fully wake up, the phone next to me rang.

After picking up the phone, the secretary's voice came over, "Mr. Liang, your mother is here at the company."

Liang Zixuan sat up and frowned, "What is she doing in the company?"

In the past few years, after he shifted the focus of the company to Beijing, he rarely went home. Liang's mother also knew that it was because she prevented him from being with Zhen Yan that Liang Zixuan developed a grudge against them, so she rarely took the initiative to look for Liang Zixuan.

"I don't know either. She said she was waiting for you in the office."

Liang Zixuan had a headache and said in a deep voice: "I know, I'll be there in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Zixuan got up, washed, and asked the driver to take him to the company.

As soon as I walked into the office, I saw Liang's mother sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

"Mom, why are you here?"