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

Shang Manyue's whole body was stiff and he didn't know how to move his arms and legs.

The two of them had just been released. They were in a mess. How could they let their son see it? She would be so embarrassed that she died.

She almost hid herself in Huo Jingbo's broad arms, burying her head and not wanting to see anyone.

On the contrary, Huo Jingbo was unhurried.

The master bedroom is quite large. There is some distance between the big bed and the sofa, and the back of the sofa is enough to block his son's view. From his angle, he can see his parents stacked on top of each other at most, but the rest of the spring scenery cannot be seen.

Feeling the woman's trembling, his hand still caressed her lower back, bringing her closer to him. Shang Manyue gritted his teeth, not daring to speak out in anger.

On the face, Huo Jingbo looked at his son and replied seriously: "Xiao Yunchen, your mother and I are having an in-depth exchange of feelings, which means... we have a very good relationship."

Xiao Yunchen was indeed fooled again.

Hearing that his parents were in good terms, he was so happy that his eyes formed little crescents.

Huo Jingbo coaxed Xiao Yunchen out of bed with a few words, and returned to his room holding the quilt.

Shang Manyue was simply breathtaking——

If a dog man is allowed to take care of the baby alone, won't little Yunchen also become a son of a bitch?

It’s scary to think about it!

As soon as the baby left, the dog man lowered his head, lifted Shang Manyue's chin with his long fingers, looked at her shy and angry face, and said with a smile: "Shall we continue?"

Shang Manyue raised her head and smiled at him.

When he was laughing so hard, she simply kicked him off the sofa.

Huo Jingbo was caught off guard and fell down on the sofa. His eyes were even dazed for a moment.

Shang Manyue sat up and stepped directly on his strong chest with her bare feet.

"Don't you dare to do anything messy in front of your son again!"

Her son was already a bit precocious, but she didn't want to encourage him anymore. She still wanted little Yunchen to have a simple, happy childhood like ordinary children.

Huo Jingbo was stunned for a moment, then stopped struggling and just lay there looking at her with a smile on his lips, "Okay, whatever Mrs. Huo says will be whatever it is."

The voice is hoarse and magnetic.

Shang Manyue's heart moved without warning.

She quickly moved her eyes away, as if she could ignore the beating heart in her chest, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

She put on her dress and quickly walked into the bathroom.

This weekend, Huo Jingbo rarely went to the company and stayed at home to teach his son sign language.

Little Yunchen's respiratory tract and vocal tract were severely damaged. Although he can speak, the doctor advised him to speak less and wait for his vocal cords to recover slowly.

And because he was so frightened, he couldn't remember much about that night. He only remembered that it was all fire, there was fire everywhere, and he was very scared.

Fortunately, it didn't matter whether he remembered it or not. It would be fine if he didn't remember the bad memory. Shang Manyue didn't ask him again and thought of letting it go.

In the spacious and bright living room, Huo Jingbo held his son and let him sit on his lap. An image was projected on the wall in front of him, with live teaching on it.

Although it is only a transitional teaching, the son of the Huo family must be the best at everything. What's more, Xiao Yunchen is the future heir, so it is right to learn another language.

If Shang Manyue hadn't stopped him, Huo Jingbo would have planned for him to start receiving professional heir education.

Shang Manyue and Aunt Chen were making cakes in the kitchen.

Xiao Yunchen follows Shang Manyue in terms of taste. He likes to eat sweet cakes, matcha cakes, chocolate cakes, and all kinds of flavors.

Aunt Chen is a good cook and can handle everything at her fingertips. Shang Manyue is a beginner and can help others honestly.

Aunt Chen was styling the cake when she suddenly said, "It seems that the accident that happened to little Yunchen this time is not all bad."

Shang Manyue was stunned for a moment.

She knew what she was referring to.

In the past few months, although she returned to Huo Jingbo, they got along like a normal couple, but it was very obvious whether they loved each other or not.

Whether the couple is really in love or just making do with each other, anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance.

After all, even Xiao Yunchen could tell if they were not in a good relationship.

But after Xiao Yunchen's accident, Huo Jingbo stepped forward and became her support and shoulder, and she was somewhat relieved of her guard.

The eyes that looked at Huo Jingbo on weekdays were no longer as cold as before.

Aunt Chen is also a woman, so she naturally understands.

Shang Manyue lowered her eyes, did not answer the question, and continued washing the strawberries.

This time, Aunt Chen didn't let her escape and talked to her heart to heart, "Madam, I carefully observed Mr.'s time, and I can see that he really wants to repent. You see, except for work, he spends the rest of his time every day. It happened to you and Xiao Yunchen, and since he is such a workaholic, he has cut back on his work and spends more and more time at home. "

As she said this, she felt quite sad.

"Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory. It's okay not to mention those things in the past, sir... But if you are destined to live a lifetime, we still have to hold on to the only one who can be happy."

Aunt Chen is getting older, and she is more open-minded than Shang Manyue, "When we women get older, we will also have needs. After all, sir, he still has his charm, and he should be much better than those so-called young freshmen outside. …”

Shang Manyue: "!!!"

What nonsense is she talking about?

She was so embarrassed that her toes were on the ground, and she directly covered Aunt Chen's mouth, "Stop, stop talking."

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Aunt Chen kept her mouth shut, but she still asked her to think carefully about the past and let it go if possible. People always have to look forward.

Shang Manyue raised her eyes and looked out. Her eyes fell on Huo Jingbo's handsome profile, and she pursed her lips slightly.

Can she really... let go of the past?

Autumn passes and winter solstice comes, and it’s time to change seasons again.

Shang Manyue took Xiao Yunchen to the hospital for a review. His vocal cords recovered well and she was very happy.

Next to the hospital is a large shopping mall. Shang Manyue habitually went to buy new clothes for her uncle Arang, and new figures were also released. Xiao Yunchen pestered her to buy them last night.

While shopping, Huo Jingbo sent a message.

He first asked about the results of his son's follow-up examination. After Shang Manyue answered truthfully, there was silence for a minute and then he sent another sentence.

Shang Manyue looked at it, his eyes slightly startled.

He asked: [Our wedding anniversary is coming soon, how does Mrs. Huo want to spend it? 】

wedding anniversary……

It was almost blurred in her memory.

When he suddenly mentioned it, she suddenly had a lot of thoughts.

She had chased him before, but she didn't expect that now, he would take the initiative to accompany her.

She typed the word "but" in the dialog box, but was unable to send it.

Finally, she glanced at her son who was holding a toy and smiling happily beside her. She deleted those two words bit by bit, edited the other two words, and sent it.

Huo Group, President's Office.

There was a ding, and Huo Jingbo, who was sitting behind the large desk, looked at the lit screen and felt inexplicably nervous.

Obviously, he and Shang Manyue are already an old couple, but now they are like a boy in first love, afraid that the woman he loves will reject his date.

He took a deep breath before opening WeChat reverently.

【casual】

It is hard to say that this answer is not perfunctory.

But in Huo Jingbo's view, agreeing is giving him a chance. If he has the chance, he can perform well. If he can perform well, he will naturally win her heart back, and it will be just around the corner.

He promised to go back: [Mrs. Baohuo is satisfied. 】

Huo Jingbo was in a good mood. He pressed the intercom and asked Secretary Song to arrange the best restaurant and airlift roses from Bulgaria...

...

three days later.

Huo Jingbo signed the last document, closed it, stood up, tidied his clothes, and put on his suit jacket.

He also took out a gift box from the safe.

Inside were gifts he had carefully chosen to celebrate their sixth year together.

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and Secretary Song barged in.

Her face was anxious and her tone was urgent, "Mr. Huo, it's not good——"