He sounded like a jealous husband.

But he forgot that he had not even fulfilled his duties as a husband, so how could he have the face to question her.

Shang Manyue put the jewelry back into the box, took out a makeup remover towel, and gently removed the makeup on his face.

She was neither salty nor bland, "It has nothing to do with you."

After a pause, she raised her eyelids and looked into the man's gloomy eyes in the mirror. She said sarcastically: "You can't understand it. After signing the contract for divorce, the cuckold will no longer be on your head."

Huo Jingbo's chest heaved.

The calmer she is, the less she cares. In the past, when she was hysterical, he could always prescribe the right medicine to coax her. But now, she has wrapped herself in layers of shells, tightly fitting together, leaving no room for him to exert any force.

Shang Manyue took off her makeup and got up to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

The man held her shoulders and suddenly pressed her slender body against the dressing table. His arms were on both sides of her body, preventing her from leaving.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, with discomfort in his eyes, "Man Yue, don't deliberately say such things to make me angry, okay?"

"I know there is no one else in your heart but me, and it can only be me!"

She was so angry just now, but as soon as she calmed down a little, she realized how could she hook up with another man again in a short period of time.

She's not that kind of woman.

Shang Manyue found it funny, and she actually laughed.

She raised her hand and caressed his handsome face with her lush green fingers, making the man's heart flutter slightly.

The next moment, she exerted a strong force on her hand and threw his face aside.

"Huo Jingbo, you are wrong. Ever since I decided to leave you three years ago, I have no longer had you in my heart."

"I agreed to come back to you because of the child. Of course, I don't deny that your sweet words and methods of pursuing women some time ago pleased me a little bit. But Mr. Huo, I am no longer the Shang Manyue I used to be. , you can tease it when you want it, and throw it aside if you don’t want it anymore.”

"What's more, President Huo Da, you are very loving. I disdain this ridiculous love. Give your love to your mistresses!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Jingbo wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed her whole body towards him. He clasped the back of her neck with one hand and kissed her heavily with his thin lips.

He muttered that he didn't believe it and that he wanted to prove something.

He pried open her lips and broke into her mouth, his lips and tongues entangled wildly and wantonly, proving that she still had feelings for him.

Shang Manyue's hands clenched into fists and pressed against his chest, but the more she struggled, the deeper he kissed her, domineeringly and forcefully.

as always.

When I saw her yesterday, she was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the silver moonlight poured down and fell on her body.

So beautiful.

He just wanted to kiss her.

He wanted to hold her tightly like this and rub her into his body.

I want to tell her that he misses her very much and misses her very much.

For many days and nights in country r, he always remembered the scene of her carrying her luggage and leaving resolutely that day.

The elevator door closed in front of his eyes, isolating the two people.

He couldn't sleep all night.

His kiss gradually changed, his eyes darkened, and his breathing became heavier. He buried his head in her delicate neck, and his big palms began to reach into her clothes and start kneading her.

He was thinking about her in his heart, and his body ached even more...

There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, so Shang Manyue didn't try to push him anymore. She raised her head slightly and fumbled with her hands on the dressing table.

Then, she touched an ornament and without hesitation, she smashed it at him neatly.

It was made of metal and had sharp edges, and blood suddenly flowed from the man's forehead.

Huo Jingbo snorted and let go of Shang Manyue.

His skin is very white, and the bright red blood slides down the bridge of his nose, giving him an eerie beauty.

The man's eyes were shocked and sad.

Shang Manyue picked up his torn shirt and looked at him expressionlessly, "Get out, I don't want to see you."

Although she looked terrifyingly calm on the surface, Huo Jingbo could hear the brokenness in her voice and the uncontrollable trembling all over her body.

He stood there and looked at her for a long time...

Finally he turned around and walked out.

The door closed softly.

Shang Manyue lowered her eyes and looked at the ornament in her hand. It was stained with Huo Jingbo's blood. She clenched it tightly and even her fingertips were stained.

She closed her eyes.

downstairs.

Huo Jingbo sat on the sofa, randomly taking out one or two pieces of paper and wiping the blood on his face without paying much attention.

The wound hurt, but it was not as painful as the pain in his heart, nor as painful as Shang Manyue's disappointed look at him.

He was afraid of her gaze, afraid that the relationship between them... was truly irreversible.

At this time, Aunt Chen came over carrying a medical kit.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, "Did your wife ask you to come?"

Aunt Chen hehe, "Sir, don't be so sentimental. I'm worried that if you do something bad, you have to rely on your wife, so don't think of any tricks like that, it's useless!"

With a bang, she put down the medical kit, and before leaving, she cursed that she deserved it!

Huo Jingbo: “…………”

He now has no family status at all.

After briefly treating the wound, he took out the cigarette case and lit the cigarette without going upstairs again.

The next day.

Huo Jingbo wanted to continue sending Xiao Yunchen to school, but Shang Manyue didn't give him a chance and drove away in his car in front of him.

Leave a car full of exhaust for him.

Aunt Chen swept away the fallen leaves in the courtyard and added a knife, "You will die if you do it yourself!"

I could have a lovely wife and beautiful child in my arms, but I had to do it!

Huo Group, President's Office.

Secretary Song knocked on the door and came in. She saw her boss sitting behind a large desk with gauze on his forehead. His handsome face was gloomy. There was a gloomy aura all over his body. Her little heart couldn't stop trembling. .

The big boss is in a bad mood, and the people below him are suffering.

She thought about what she was holding and wanted to cry even more.

However, she had no choice but to step forward and hand the things over. She trembled and said, "Mr. Huo, the divorce indictment..."

I remember the last time I received this thing, the last time!

Who would have thought that it wouldn't be long before it happens again.

She seemed stuck in the beginning.

Huo Jingbo glanced at it, his eyes darkened, and his thin lips raised, "Do you still need my teaching? Let Lawyer Shi handle it!"

The implication is that we will never leave.

Secretary Song nodded, picked it up and ran away.

Originally, handling this kind of matter was a trivial matter for Lawyer Shi. Unexpectedly, it had only been ten minutes since the document was handed over, and he hurried to the president's office.

Huo Jingbo leaned on the back of the leather chair with an unhappy expression on his face, "What?"

Lawyer Shi, who had always been calm and composed, looked strange, "The lawyer my wife hired was actually Brian!"

Huo Jingbo didn't hear this and raised his eyebrows, "So what? Are you afraid?"

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