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

She picked up the phone.

A warm and melodious voice slowly entered her ears, and Gu Xianzhi asked her to have dinner.

Shang Manyue pondered.

He didn't contact her again after he left that night. He didn't want to push her too hard and gave her time to think about it.

So during today’s meal, I just wanted to hear the answer.

In fact, she hasn't fully thought about it in her heart. She has quite complicated feelings towards Dr. Gu. She is very grateful. During the past three years of getting along with him, she has also been touched a lot. He is a very, very good person.

As for feelings, of course they are there. He treats her so sincerely. How can she be untouched if she is not a stone-hearted person.

But she once loved a man passionately and with all her heart.

She knows very well what it feels like to like and be deeply in love. She will miss you heart-to-heart, stay up all night, tossing and turning, worried about gains and losses. Of course, she will also be sweet and throbbing. Every look and hug will be pink bubbles, and she will be happy all day long.

When she thought about it carefully, she felt that she had a good impression of Dr. Gu, but their relationship was more indifferent and lacked the urge to pull between the male and female protagonists.

But that day, Arang told her a secret about Dr. Gu.

Only then did she realize that when Cheng had problems, Dr. Gu came back from abroad to propose marriage to her, but an accident caused him to be late, and they missed it for so many years.

If there had been no accident at that time and Dr. Gu had come to propose marriage, maybe they would have been together long ago and she wouldn't have had to go through so much pain. Maybe she would be very happy now.

Arang advised her that Dr. Gu's years of protection were worth her giving him a chance.

Feelings can be cultivated.

She doesn't hate Dr. Gu, right?

Moreover, Dr. Gu has taken little Yunchen by his side since childhood and held it in his hands until he grew up. Who else can treat little Yunchen as if he were his own?

Shang Manyue had to admit that Arang's words were reasonable and she could not refute them.

She is no longer a little girl in her early twenties who only cares about love. Now she is not only herself, but also her mother.

If she had to choose to enter a relationship again, or even enter a new marriage in the future, her biggest consideration would definitely be her son.

Little Yunchen... wants a father.

Shang Manyue bit her lower lip gently and finally made up her mind.

She lightly opened her red lips: "Okay, I'll go home and change clothes. See you later."

This word is basically equivalent to the word "willing".

On the other end, Gu Xianzhi's joy could be felt through the phone. Doctor Gu, who was used to seeing life and death and could be extremely calm in the face of everything, his voice trembled slightly.

"Man Yue, I'm waiting for you to come."

Shang Manyue drove back to Cheng's house.

Aunt Chen also came back, bringing back a lot of little Yunchen's clothes and toys, saying that she was afraid that he wouldn't be used to the new ones. As expected, little Yunchen hadn't slept well in the past few days, so she put on her own little pajamas and wrapped herself in Small quilt, sleep well.

When she walked into the room, Aunt Chen was sleeping with him. When she saw her and was about to call her, she stopped her and whispered: "I'm going to change clothes and go out to eat. Let him sleep. Don't wake him up."

Aunt Chen nodded, suddenly thought of something, and smiled ambiguously, "Are you having dinner with Dr. Gu?"

There was nothing he couldn't say to her. Shang Manyue sat on the edge of the bed, caressing the child's delicate cheeks and humming softly.

"You can finally take a step forward. I'm really anxious."

As a recent bystander in the past three years, Aunt Chen can be said to be the emperor who is not in a hurry but the eunuch who is.

Having been together for so long, she already regards her wife as half a daughter, so she naturally hopes that she can be happy.

"Go quickly, I'm here. Get dressed up and come back later tonight, or not at all!"

Shang Manyue: "…………"

She blushed at the teasing and couldn't sit still. She kissed her son and got up to go back to her room.

After taking a shower and blow-drying her hair, she went to the wardrobe to choose clothes. Her hands hesitated on her shirt and jeans for a few seconds, and finally turned to her beautiful skirts.

Now that you have decided to accept it, you still have to treat it seriously.

Not every relationship has to be dramatic and earth-shattering.

Gu Xianzhi likes blue, so she put on a dark blue dress, the length of which was just right to reveal her slender ankles. Paired with slender silver high-heeled shoes, she looked like a mermaid walking out of the deep sea.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the door, the black Bentley was lying there. When she raised her eyes, she saw Huo Jingbo leaning on the car.

He held a cigarette between his fingertips, and its scarlet light was very eye-catching in the night.

The man raised his eyelids and fixed his gaze on her delicate face. Then he looked down, looking at her carefully from top to bottom without any hesitation.

His eyes were deep, with a cold and harsh dark light in them.

Shang Manyue's hands unconsciously clenched her handbag, and her heart pounded.

Her intuition told her that it would not be a good thing if he came here tonight.

"You're dressed up so beautifully. Are you going out on a date?"

Huo Jingbo took the lead in provoking the topic, "With Gu Xianzhi?"

His tone was calm and no emotion could be heard.

However, Shang Manyue felt an inexplicable chill down his spine, and goosebumps appeared on his arms unconsciously.

But she remained calm on her face.

At this time, the car she called drove over.

Shang Manyue ignored him, treating him as if he were nothing, and walked directly around him towards the car.

The next moment, her wrists were clasped and she was dragged back to the man.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his tone adding a hint of yin and yang.

"I have something to say! I'll have to take up some of your date time."

Shang Manyue frowned, "I have nothing to say to you!"

She shook his hand hard.

Huo Jingbo acted as if he couldn't hear anything and said to himself: "This conversation may be a bit intense. Do you plan to talk to me here or go in?"

Anger appeared in Shang Manyue's eyes.

It seemed like he was giving her a choice, but in fact he still went his own way.

After all, Cheng Zhai is not as big as Huo Zhai. It is just a small single-family house. There are other people living next to it, all of whom are insiders. They chat with him. No matter what he says, if he is seen, rumors will spread all over the sky. .

After Shang Manyue weighed it, he temporarily swallowed his breath and turned around to open the door.

She originally wanted to chat with Huo Jingbo in the living room, but when the man came in, he seemed to have returned to his own home and walked straight upstairs with his long legs.

Shang Manyue's heart trembled.

Is it possible that he is a drunkard who cares not about the wine but his children?

Not caring about anything else, she quickly chased after him.

Huo Jingbo walked into Shang Manyue's room with ease. She probably thought the child was here, so she went in with a frown, trying to drive him out.

But just as she took a step forward, Huo Jingbo wrapped his long arms around her slender waist and pushed her in forcefully. With a bang, the bedroom door was slammed shut.

And she was pressed against the door panel by the man again, imprisoned between his arms.