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

Shang Manyue raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was surprised, yet also as if she had expected it.

She ignored Huo Jingbo, as if she didn't see him. She stood up, bent down, and helped Yang Ziyan up.

She gently brushed the dust off his clothes, "Are you okay?"

Yang Ziyan is a man after all. When he was studying abroad, he often played ball and worked out, so he has a good physique.

It's not painful to fall like this, at most you just lose some dignity.

However, he suddenly fell on Shang Manyue's shoulder, crying, "Manyue, I think my foot is sprained, it hurts~"

Shang Manyue looked worried, "Then sit down first, I'll take a look."

Huo Jingbo immediately laughed out of anger.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this guy is pretending. How could Shang Manyue believe this?

He exposed it coldly, "Yang Ziyan, you fell on your buttocks, not your feet. If you want to pretend, pretend it better!"

Yang Ziyan was not embarrassed at all by being exposed. He was still teasing, "Boss Huo, you are not me, how do you know where I fell? And you attacked me as soon as you came in. Isn't that too much?"

Too much?

As soon as he came in, he saw him trying to kiss his wife, but he just pulled him back and showed mercy by not beating him!

Shang Manyue helped Yang Ziyan sit down, lifted his foot and checked it, "Does it hurt?"

"pain!"

Yang Ziyan gasped.

Whether he sprained his ankle while playing sports or ball, he acted with great ease.

Shang Manyue is not a doctor after all, she doesn't know how to handle it, so she made a prompt decision, "I'll ask Secretary He to drive over and I'll take you to the hospital."

Yang Ziyan blinked his eyes: "It's troublesome."

Shang Manyue took out her cell phone and was about to make a call when a hand suddenly grabbed her slender wrist. She raised her eyes and saw Huo Jingbo's handsome face as black as the bottom of a pot.

He almost gritted his teeth, "Shang Manyue, can't you see that he is not injured at all? Isn't he usually very smart? Where's his brain? Was it eaten by a dog?"

When dealing with him, we have to use all kinds of methods.

Why does it become an IQ basin when it comes to him?

Shang Manyue glared at him coldly, "Huo Jingbo, my friends and I were having a good drink, and you suddenly showed up to disrupt the situation and even hurt someone. Do you think you're right?"

"Shang Manyue, he didn't want to drink with you at all, he was actually plotting something bad towards you. If I had been a step later, would you have kissed each other? Huh?"

There was a storm brewing in Huo Jingbo's eyes, and the strength of his grip on her wrist was increasing.

"so funny."

Shang Manyue looked up at him, not afraid at all, "Boss Huo, what is our relationship now? Do you think you are still my husband? Why are you meddling in everything here?"

"Forget about kissing. Even if Zi Yan and I take it one step further, that is my freedom. As my ex-husband, please respect yourself!"

Yang Ziyan was listening from the side, secretly feeling great.

She is truly the woman he fell in love with at first sight.

He did not forget to add: "Boss Huo, you are already my ex-husband's brother, you should know your limits and stop getting entangled."

Huo Jingbo was so furious.

Shang Manyue defended the other man in every word, and this guy was still making sarcastic remarks. The two of them were like joining hands to fight the enemy.

How could he swallow this humiliation?

In his opinion, whether he wants to remarry Shang Manyue or not, she is his woman, and other men have no chance of getting involved!

Huo Jingbo didn't waste any more words. He just carried Shang Manyue on his shoulders and walked out.

Shang Manyue was stunned by the sudden action at first, and then she kept beating his back muscles.

Struggling: "Let me go!"

Yang Ziyan didn't expect that Huo Jingbo would be so disregarding of any gentlemanly manners and kidnap people like a robber. He didn't bother to pretend and jumped up, chasing after him to stop him.

He quickly stood in front of Huo Jingbo, clenching his hands into fists, "Mr. Huo, Man Yue doesn't want to go with you, put her down."

Huo Jingbo glanced at his feet, curled his lips, and said sarcastically: "Didn't Young Master Yang sprain his foot? Is this a medical miracle that happened in order to save the beauty?"

As he spoke, he patted Shang Manyue's round buttocks with his big hand in a deliberately ambiguous manner, "See, I didn't wrongly accuse him."

Shang Manyue: "..."

"But since he likes to pretend so much and win sympathy from you, I'll give him this chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Jingbo quickly freed one hand and grabbed Yang Ziyan's arm, and with a click, it dislocated.

Yang Ziyan was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat and his face turned pale.

He didn't even see how he made the move before he was hit.

This man was much stronger than he had imagined.

Shang Manyue said angrily: "Huo Jingbo!"

Huo Jingbo pushed Yang Ziyan away and said, "If you don't want your arm to be damaged, go to the hospital and get it reattached."

Having said this, he strode away.

After a while, he took Shang Manyue to the hotel across the street, asked for the presidential suite, and carried her up in the elevator.

When they arrived at the room, he threw Shang Manyue onto the bed, then he pinned her down, stood up and began to unbutton his shirt.

Under the dim light, his handsome face was filled with anger and jealousy, which continued to intertwine.

He took off his shirt, revealing his strong and perfect upper body, and then began to unbuckle his belt.

"Shang Manyue, I've told you before, if you need anything, just come to me and I will definitely satisfy you. If you dare to find someone else, I will kill you!"

He stopped pretending and just tore off the mask.

Huo Jingbo was not a good person to begin with.

Huo Jingbo leaned over, pinched her small and delicate chin, and regardless of her struggles, he forcefully kissed her. He then moved his kiss down to her slender neck, ripped off her shirt, and buried his head in front of her.

Grab all her sweetness.

These belong only to him.

Shang Manyue naturally couldn't withstand his brute force, and soon dropped her hands and stopped pushing him away.

However, she did not indulge in love. Even though her cheeks were flushed and her body was weak, she still calmly questioned him word by word.

"Huo Jingbo, have you picked all the bad peach blossoms?"

Huo Jingbo paused for a moment, then continued quickly. As he continued, he said sarcastically, "You ask me to do this, but what about you? You let Yang Ziyan follow you around like a fly!"

She could see that Yang Ziyan's thoughts were on the surface, but not only did she not refuse, she was also enjoying the ambiguity with other men.

What's the difference with a scumbag?

Thinking of this, his movements became more severe.

Shang Manyue snorted unbearably. She swallowed her saliva and said, "So what?"

"If you don't agree to be with me for the rest of my life, then I can only find someone else. Otherwise, am I going to hang myself on you?"

She suddenly propped herself up, leaned on the man's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Huo Jingbo, you think too highly of yourself."

"I'm telling you, if you insist on having sex with me now, you can, but it's just a one-time affair. I can sleep with you or with other men."