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

Shang Manyue lowered her eyes and covered up all kinds of thoughts in her eyes. After a while, she said softly, "Life has to pass. He also said that he will stay with me and the child in the future. Some things will just pass. Let’s get over it.”

Hearing this, Aunt Chen couldn't help but feel regretful. She still felt that it was not worth it for her wife, but she knew very well that most women would compromise because of their children in marriage, so maternal love is really great.

But think about the bright side, my wife has suffered so much, why should she get divorced like this to make it easier for the third person outside? Although the husband is a scumbag, he has a huge family fortune. These will all be my wife’s children from now on. Of!

Thinking of this, Aunt Chen felt much better and said with a smile: "Madam, as long as you can think about it, life will get better and better."

Shang Manyue smiled.

When she turned around, she saw Huo Jingbo standing on the stairs, slightly surprised, "You haven't gone to the company yet?"

"Ah."

Huo Jingbo responded calmly, walked downstairs with long legs, walked up to her, kissed her delicate cheek gently with his thin lips, and said softly: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

When she came back from the hospital last night, she was nauseous and dizzy. He could only lie with her on the bed until she fell asleep.

"It's better." Shang Manyue looked at his frown and smiled: "This is not the first pregnancy. I have experience. Don't worry too much. It's like this in the first trimester."

She raised her hand and gently smoothed her frowned eyebrows with her fingertips.

Huo Jingbo enjoyed her long-lost tenderness, slightly hooked his lips, grabbed her hand, and kissed the palm of her hand.

Shang Manyue saw that he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair combed back into a slicked back, very formal. She couldn't help but ask, "Going to the company?"

"Well, there is a shareholders' meeting today, and it's time to clear out the mud." Huo Jingbo stopped talking, not wanting to let the company's bad things taint her ears.

No wonder.

Yesterday, Mr. Huo used the excuse of offering sacrifices to scare the disobedient uncles. Today, Huo Jingbo used this shareholder style to convene the board of directors for liquidation. Who can say no to this linkage between the father and the grandson?

Huo Jingbo's ability to fight all the way to the position of head of the family by relying on his own ability is indeed impressive.

The old man is indeed very discerning.

He chose this husband for her because he was really doing it for her and wanted her to have food and clothing, prosperity and wealth for the rest of her life.

pity……

Shang Manyue's various thoughts in her heart were not revealed at all on her face. She still looked gentle, gentle and considerate.

She didn't ask about the company, she just looked him over and said, "The tie is not tied properly. Let me tie it again for you."

Huo Jingbo naturally enjoyed it.

Ever since she had a quarrel with him, she had been indifferent to him, let alone taking care of the chores in his life.

Of course, it's not that you can't do it yourself, it's just that it's a little sweetness between husband and wife.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him who was carefully tying his tie. The sunlight coming in from the outside could almost see the small fluffy hairs on her fair cheeks, which was particularly alluring.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and put it around her slender waist. With a little force, she pressed her whole body against his chest.

He lowered his head to kiss her.

Shang Manyue tilted her head, and his lips fell on the corners of her lips, a trace of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"It's time for you to go to the company." Shang Manyue put her hand on his chest, "You can't be late for the shareholders' meeting, right?"

Huo Jingbo rubbed the tip of his nose against hers and reluctantly let go of her, "I know, Mrs. Huo."

Shang Manyue helped him tidy up his collar and placket. After he had been docile, she took the man's hand and placed his palm on her lower abdomen.

Her eyebrows were curved, "Mr. Huo, the baby told you to come back early."

"What did the baby say?" Huo Jingbo raised his eyebrows slightly, "What about the baby's mother? Does she want me to come back early?"

Shang Manyue did not answer, but said, "It depends on whether the baby's father has realized it or not."

He just likes her little temper, which can hit his heart accurately.

He gently stroked her belly with his hand and said to the baby, "Then let the baby tell the father that I will come back early to accompany the mother. You also have to be good and don't torment your mother, eh?"

Outside, Secretary Song had already driven over and was waiting.

Huo Jingbo retracted his hand and raised his feet to leave. Suddenly he thought of something and said: "Man Yue, if you are bored at home, you can go out for a walk, but you have to let A Biao and the others follow you. Don't think too much about it. This is For your own good, your body is still weak, so you need to take good care of yourself in the first three months, and it is unlikely that you will be in peace recently."

Despite his explanation, how could Shang Manyue not know that he still didn't trust her.

But she didn't show any dissatisfaction, and even shook her head indifferently, "Besides, I'm tired these days. I feel dizzy after taking only two steps. I'm ready to stay with the bed, but... you put my phone away Give it back to me, I want to call my uncle and the others to tell them the good news, otherwise I would be too bored."

Huo Jingbo was even happier if she didn't go out.

As long as she is within his control and everything else follows her to make her happy, there is nothing wrong with it.

"it is good."

He couldn't help but hugged her again, kissed her forcefully, and then left with satisfaction.

Shang Manyue stood at the door with a gentle smile on her face, watching the man bend down and get into the car. Secretary Song nodded to her from afar, and the car slowly drove out of the villa and gradually disappeared.

She turned around and her smile disappeared immediately.

Aunt Chen had just avoided it consciously, but now it appeared again. She was very puzzled, "Madam, why don't you go out for a walk? If you stay bored at home, you will get moldy."

Her wife obviously likes to have fun.

Shang Manyue replied calmly: "It's not the time yet, don't be in a hurry."

In the afternoon, A Biao respectfully handed Shang Manyue's cell phone back to her. She weighed it in her hand and it seemed to sink a little.

Shang Manyue made a call to Cheng Qianfan. After chatting for a while, he solemnly said: "Uncle, I will go abroad to raise a baby in a while. It is estimated that I will not be able to come back until after the baby is born. It will take a long time. You and Arang Take care of yourself, especially you.”

"Now that Arang can slowly take over the company, you can retreat behind the scenes with peace of mind, live a leisurely life, and don't be fooled anymore."

Cheng Qianfan was a little unconvinced, but he couldn't refute his precious niece, so he could only accept the coward first, "Oh, I know, full moon, it's God's openness to send another child so soon. Anyway, you will You can’t escape the glory and wealth, you should take good care of yourself, and your uncle will go abroad to visit you later!”

Shang Manyue smiled slightly and said, "Okay, don't worry, Jing Bo, I, and the children will be fine."

In the evening, Huo Jingbo came back.

He walked into the bedroom, expecting Shang Manyue to lie down and rest on the bed, but the bed was empty. After scanning around, he didn't see her in the room.

He put down his coat and pulled off his tie, and turned to the study.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shang Manyue buried in the large desk, holding a pen in his hand and writing something on a piece of white paper.

She was probably too serious and didn't even react when he came closer.

He stood beside her, his dark eyes fell on the white paper, and whispered: "Mrs. Huo, what are you writing?"