She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

Shang Manyue wanted to silence this little brat for a moment.

Let him shout, not add fuel to the fire!

At this time, Cheng Qianfan also looked ashen. His wife had been sent in by Huo Jingbo. Wouldn't he also have lost his son?

After Shang Manyue had a baby, she tried her best to keep herself emotionally stable for the sake of her physical and mental health, but now, she slapped Cheng Rang on the head with great skill.

She stared at him, gritted her teeth, and said word by word, "I said, call someone!"

Cheng Rang was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that his elder sister would get angry. He was often beaten by her when he was a child. He curled his lips, reluctantly spoke into the air and uttered two words very vaguely, "Brother-in-law!"

Shang Manyue: "..."

She sighed inwardly, her bratty brother became stubborn and had the same temper as her.

But after all, he has never experienced severe beatings from society, so his arrogance is still there, and he is not willing to bow down easily.

Shang Manyue had no choice but to stretch out her hand and gently tug Huo Jingbo's sleeve. Her voice was soft and pleading, "Jingbo, Arang is just a little naughty. Don't worry about it."

Huo Jingbo held her soft hand in his hand, and his dark eyes glanced at him full of hostility, but he was not angry. He just said lightly: "I'm not that stingy, and I won't argue with a... little brat."

These words made Cheng Rang explode again, "Who are you calling a brat?"

Although he is not as tall as Huo Jingbo, he is still 183cm tall, and because he likes to play basketball, he has a strong body and is not one of those thin dogs.

He took a step forward and glared at Huo Jingbo, like an angry little lion, ready to rush up and bite him at any time.

"Arang!" Shang Manyue frowned.

Huo Jingbo adjusted his cuffs unhurriedly. His posture was lazy and his expression was relaxed. Then he raised his eyelids and looked at the young man. He said calmly: "You can be angered by just a few words, but you don't have the absolute strength to fight. In the end, you can only end up overestimating your capabilities, what are you if you are not a little brat?"

Cheng Rang's hands clenched tightly, "You..."

However, after he said one word, he could no longer refute.

"I heard that you used to get into trouble like this in school. You often asked your sister to wipe your butt behind your back. How come you still haven't made any progress now?"

Huo Jingbo glanced at his clenched fists contemptuously, "Before you have the ability to settle things, fists are the lowest method. Apart from making yourself embarrassed, there is no benefit at all. It will also... Tire yourself and others. !”

Hearing this, Shang Manyue looked at the man in surprise. His profile was extremely graceful, and the sun shone in from behind him, making his whole body seem to glow.

The tension in her heart subsided slightly. She originally thought that Arang would be angry if he was so provocative, but unexpectedly... he didn't get angry and even taught Arang a lesson.

It was his father who should have taught him such profound words, but his uncle couldn't say it. Unexpectedly, it was Huo Jingbo, his brother-in-law, who finally pointed it out.

Cheng Rang seemed to understand what he meant, with a mixed look on his face.

Huo Jingbo, whom he hated so much, reminded him accurately. How could the young man Du Muqiang not be impressed?

However, it was still difficult for him to change his dislike for Huo Jingbo.

Cheng Rang just didn't say anything. He went back to the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and played games without paying attention to what was going on outside the window.

Crisis resolved...

Cheng Qianfan almost knelt down as his knees weakened.

Fortunately, my son barely survived, otherwise he would have become a lonely man.

Shang Manyue originally wanted to stay for dinner, but with Huo Jingbo's presence, everyone was very reserved and uncomfortable, so she took the others and left early to avoid having to eat.

The car drove slowly on the road. Considering that Shang Manyue was pregnant with the child, the driver controlled the speed neither too fast nor too slow.

Shang Manyue lay beside the car window, feeling the festive atmosphere of everyone.

Huo Jingbo looked at her childish and cute behavior and couldn't help but curled his lips and said lazily: "Want to go down for a walk?"

Shang Manyue had some thoughts. It was the busiest time of the night market right now. The street shops were all decorated with beautiful decorations, playing various kinds of music, and there were some roadside performances.

It had been a long time since she had participated in such excitement.

The car stopped on the side of the road and the two people got out of the car.

The man stretched out his big hand towards her, "Hold me, don't get lost."

"I'm not a three-year-old child!" Shang Manyue refused.

But who was Huo Jingbo? He simply grabbed her little hand and clasped her fingers together. Then he put her hand in the pocket of his coat and led her forward along the curb.

His hands were dry and warm, inexplicably scalding Shang Manyue's heart.

Holding hands and walking on the road like a couple like this was a beauty she had never dared to imagine, but she didn't expect it to actually happen.

For a while, neither of them spoke, just walking quietly.

"Shang Manyue." The man spoke abruptly.

"Ok?"

Huo Jingbo stopped and turned to look at her. His thin lips opened and closed a few times, as if he had something to say that was difficult to say.

It was rare for him to look like this. Shang Manyue couldn't help but stare at him, thinking about what he was going to say that could make Mr. Huo so hot.

After a long while, Huo Jingbo finally said, "I will try to treat your family as my family in the future. There is no harm in joking among family members."

"So, you don't need to be so nervous about explaining and apologizing to me."

Shang Manyue made many guesses, but she didn't guess that this was what he was talking about.

Huo Jingbo had never looked down on her family before. He felt that his uncle was greedy and Arang was a troublemaker. He never regarded them as a family from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he said that he was willing to try and treat her family as family.

Shang Manyue heard her heartbeat speeding up bit by bit. She couldn't control it at all. The sound was deafening.

"Is Cheng Rang getting angry? He likes sports cars, right? It's time for his driver's license test. I'll ask Yang Ge to order a limited-edition sports car for him as a birthday gift, okay?"

Shang Manyue's long, curly eyelashes trembled fiercely.

After a while, she whispered, "Huo Jingbo, it's not that you can't be kind to others, it's just that you didn't want to before."

Look, he is so good at flirting.

Specializes in poking at people's hearts.

There was a faint smile on Huo Jingbo's lips, he was finally able to please her.

The man took her hand, lowered his head, and placed a deep kiss on the back of her hand.

"It's not too late, isn't it?"

Back at the villa, as soon as Shang Manyue entered the room, Huo Jingbo pressed her against the door.

The man's fingertips caressed her red lips ambiguously, his eyes were deep and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Mrs. Huo, is that okay?"

Shang Manyue's cheeks turned red with embarrassment and she glared at him angrily. He didn't always do whatever he wanted, so why bother asking?

The man saw what she was thinking and smiled dumbly against her forehead, "I just want to hear it from your own mouth."

Knowing that he was teasing her on purpose, Shang Manyue also deliberately replied, "Okay, I said, no!"

"Well, I heard it. You said yes. You're welcome!" The man nodded.

"Mrs. Huo, since you invite me so kindly, how can you live up to your husband!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

At first, Shang Manyue subconsciously resisted, but gradually, her heart softened. Under his gentle attack, she unconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck and responded to him.

Huo Jingbo noticed it, with a smile on his face and eyes, and his clothes gradually fell off. He picked up Shang Manyue, let her slender legs wrap around his waist, and then walked towards the big bed.

Soon, heavy breathing and ambiguous moans echoed in the quiet room...

Afterwards, Shang Manyue was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep. Huo Jingbo felt physically and mentally comfortable and couldn't sleep for a while.

The cell phone rings suddenly——

Huo Jingbo glanced at it and saw the words "Jiang Xinrou" displayed on the incoming call screen.

He squinted his dark eyes, pondered for a moment, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took his cell phone and walked to the corridor outside.

Then pick up the sound.