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

Shang Manyue was silent for a while, then her dark eyes turned to Huo Jingbo's face, "Is it all for me?"

"Uh-huh." Huo Jingbo raised his chin and put his hands in his pockets, waiting for her to be ecstatic.

"Mr. Huo, I don't know what you mean?"

Huo Jingbo glanced at her sideways with his dark eyes and asked instead, "Don't you just like these things?"

Her shallow eyelids just like these things.

If he could get her to stop doing it, he wouldn't mind following Lu Jin'an's trick to "coax" her.

Seeing the hidden meaning in his words, Shang Manyue walked over, picked up one of the bags and touched it gently, "I really like it. There is only one bag like this in the world, so many women dream of it."

Huo Jingbo was not surprised at all by her answer. This farce was finally coming to an end.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in these anymore." Shang Manyue put down the bag, tried hard to look away, and restrained his heartbeat.

She had just put down her cruel words in front of Jiang Xinrou, saying that she would never even think about being interviewed by W Company in her life, but in the end, he spent resources to help her get it, which made her lose face.

After slapping her in the face like this, and still pretending like this, who is disgusting?

"I'm only interested in one thing right now."

Huo Jingbo's eyebrows frowned for a moment, but he soon realized it and lazily lifted his lips, "Go ahead."

"You sign for divorce!" Shang Manyue took out the divorce agreement from her bag and handed it to him.

The man's handsome face turned dark quickly. Was this woman a repeater? She only knew the word "divorce" when she saw him.

He grabbed the agreement and tore it up expressionlessly.

Shang Manyue didn't stop him. After he finished tearing it, he took out a new one from his bag and handed it over again.

"Mr. Huo, there are no paparazzi here. You sign and let the lawyer go through the divorce procedures tomorrow. You will be unaware of it and you won't be afraid of being photographed and others finding out."

"You don't have to worry that I will make a fuss about the divorce. I have added a new clause to the divorce agreement. After the divorce, it must be kept secret. It will be announced to the public when both parties agree, so as not to harm each other's interests. .”

Hearing this, Huo Jingbo actually smiled and stared at her coldly with his black eyes, "You are really thoughtful."

"Thank you for the compliment."

She is a person who is dedicated to finding solutions to problems. She is such a considerate future ex-wife. It is really impossible to find her with a lantern, but he is not lucky enough to have her again.

Huo Jingbo took the agreement and quickly read it. It was indeed what she said.

Shang Manyue handed over the signature pen at the right time, not forgetting to point to the place where the signature was written, "Here, here, just draw a turtle!"

The divorce agreement was thrown heavily on the coffee table. Huo Jingbo sat on the sofa, his voice unexpectedly calm, "Shang Manyue, you should know the bad temper of men. If you are anxious, the less likely I will be with you." You leave."

Shang Manyue was stunned.

She had given in like this, and he still wanted to take Qiao? What kind of dogecoin is this?

She clenched her fists and spoke word by word, "Huo Jingbo, what on earth are you going to do before you leave?"

Huo Jingbo raised his eyelids and said, "It depends on your performance."

After finishing speaking, he leaned against the back of the sofa and pinched his eyebrows with his slender fingers, obviously feeling uncomfortable.

In the past, when he drank too much, Shang Manyue would take care of him with great care.

She knew that he had headaches after drinking too much, so she went to a Chinese medicine practitioner to get a set of massage and fingering techniques. After feeding him hangover soup, she would let him lie on the bed. She would give him a good massage and let him You can fall asleep comfortably and avoid a hangover the next day.

So looking at his dead appearance, the hint is very obvious.

If you want a divorce, take care of him first.

Shang Manyue stood there for more than ten seconds, as if she was risking her life. She smiled again and nodded: "Understood."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out.

"Where?"

"Mr. Huo, I'll go out and get ready. I'll be back soon." Shang Manyue even winked at him with her dark eyes mischievously.

It was just like the naughty way she used to tease him every time.

Seeing that she finally returned to normal, Huo Jingbo's eyebrows relaxed and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

After leaving the bedroom, Shang Manyue's face turned cold for a second.

What a bitch, he still wants her to serve him? Go eat shit!

She picked up her phone, found Jiang Xinrou's number, and sent a text message.

...

After Huo Jingbo took a shower, he walked out wrapped in a loose bathrobe. When he looked up, he saw a slim figure standing there holding sobering soup.

Looking at him tenderly.

...

When the phone rang, Shang Manyue had already driven away. She glanced at the word "dog thing" flashing on the screen and felt irritated.

At a red light at the intersection, she stepped on the brakes, put on her Bluetooth headphones, and answered.

The man's voice came over, low and terrifying, without concealing his anger, "Did you make Xinrou come here?"

Shang Manyue smiled softly, "You're welcome. Remember to sign the divorce agreement!"

"Who made you think so?" He was even more furious.

Shang Manyue was puzzled. Compared to her, a wife who didn't please him, wouldn't it be more to his heart to have his sweetheart serve him?

She could endure her nausea and let Jiang Xinrou come to her door, so why was he so angry?

After thinking for a while, she suddenly realized, so she knew that she would be difficult to deal with when she drank too much, and she was reluctant to mess with her true love, so she always came to her to clean up the mess.

It's a spare tire, it doesn't hurt to use it.

Another boomerang pierced her chest hard, making it bloody instantly. Shang Manyue's hands tightened on the steering wheel.

"I said, don't challenge my bottom line." Even through the phone, I could feel a strong sense of oppression coming.

Shang Manyue felt desolate in her heart. She felt that she was really a fool in the past. She retorted, "I just challenged you, so what? You call the police."

Her fearless tone seemed to make Huo Jingbo furious. He didn't speak for a while, and he could only hear the heavy breathing on the phone.

He was unhappy, but Shang Manyue was happy. She added as if it was not enough, "Being good even when you get a bargain is what annoys people like you who pretend to be 13 the most! Take your mistress and get out of my world smoothly!"