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

Li Qin came closer, the scent of perfume was strong.

Huo Jingbo frowned, and his blurry eyes became clearer.

Only now did he look seriously at the woman in front of him.

Her features and eyebrows were indeed very similar to Shang Manyue's, even more similar than the one he met last time that was Jiang Qi's lover.

Her voice is also similar, so similar that it can be mistaken for the real thing.

It's just that the tone is not like...

When Shang Manyue called him Mr. Huo, her tone was either sarcastic or cold. There was no gentleness in her tone at all.

Thinking of this, he actually found himself ridiculous.

He actually thought Shang Manyue was willing to pick him up.

She didn't have him in her heart. If he hadn't forced her, if the situation hadn't forced her, she wouldn't have been willing to stay by his side.

That heartless and cruel woman!

Li Qin didn't know that Huo Jingbo's mind was full of Shang Manyue. She only saw this handsome and immortal man staring at her affectionately with his black eyes full of affection. She couldn't help but feel hot and trembling all over.

She looked at Huo Jingbo's high nose bridge, the faint chest and abdominal muscles under his shirt, and his slender fingers, and his suit pants...

She was already fantasizing about it in her mind, imagining how his strong body would press her down and take her. That would definitely be an extremely exciting feeling.

Although Li Qin is young, she knows a lot and is especially good at that aspect. She has slept her way up to the top, and as long as Mr. Huo gets into her bed, she will be sure to control him.

As a man, as long as you feel comfortable in bed, everything else will be easy.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Huo Jingbo raised his hand and pushed her away. Although the drunkenness in his eyes did not fade, it was also tinged with sharpness.

Li Qin felt a little hurt, but the look in the man's eyes made her dare not get close to him anymore.

She explained in a trembling voice, "Boss Huo, I don't mean anything else. I'm just worried that you'll feel uncomfortable if you get drunk."

Huo Jingbo glanced at her coldly with his dark eyes and said nothing. He picked up his phone and called Secretary Song, asking her to prepare the car and that he would go out now.

He hung up the phone and left.

Li Qin sat on the sofa, looking at the man's back without any reluctance, and clenched her fists unwillingly.

No man had ever ignored her so completely.

Her desire to win was aroused.

But at the same time, her heart was pounding more and more.

She must conquer a man like Huo Jingbo. It would be such a fulfilling thing to make such a high and mighty man bow down to her.

The former Mrs. Huo is already old and ugly, and has given birth to two children. How can you compare with her!

Men all want something new and young, and she has it all!

Thinking of this, Li Qin's self-confidence soared again. A temporary failure didn't mean anything, not to mention that just now... she had done a little trick.

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At the door of the bar, Secretary Song was waiting by the car.

As soon as Huo Jingbo came out, she quickly opened the back door for him and helped him sit in.

Secretary Song sat in the driver's seat and looked at his boss through the rearview mirror.

Judging from his expression, the two dinners tonight should have gone smoothly, but the coldness all over his body still remained.

Secretary Song couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: What a pretentious guy.

Whether before or now, the big boss's mouth is as hard as a dead duck.

As a special assistant, it is my duty to help my boss solve his problems.

Secretary Song did not ask Huo Jingbo and quietly drove to Full Moon Bay.

The car stopped. Huo Jingbo raised his eyelids and took a quick look. He said coldly, "Did I ask you to drive here?"

Secretary Song pretended to be stupid and patted his head. "Oh, why did I drive here? It must be late at night. I am a little sleepy and distracted. Sorry, Mr. Huo, I will take you back to the lakeside villa now."

As he was about to restart the car, it was so slow that it seemed like he had started it at 0.5 times the speed, and he couldn't start it for a long time.

Huo Jingbo was too lazy to expose her, so he just opened the car door and got out.

Secretary Song was afraid that he would come back, so he immediately started the car at triple speed and said, "Mr. Huo, I will pick you up tomorrow."

He stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the car flashed like a shooting star and soon disappeared into the night.

Huo Jingbo raised his head and looked at the light in the master bedroom on the second floor. It was off.

The turbid air in his chest became even more intense.

He stretched out his long legs and strode in.

He entered the house, went upstairs, and came to the bedroom, but Shang Manyue was not there. He turned and walked towards the children's room and came to the door.

In the children's room, only a warm light was on. Shang Manyue was leaning on the bed, with little Yunchen and little Yunshi nestling on her left and right. She was reading a storybook.

There is no deliberate squeaking or squeaky tone, and it sounds extremely comfortable.

That is something that counterfeits can never catch up with.

Huo Jingbo's dark eyes fell on Shang Manyue's fair and pretty face, but in the end he didn't go in to disturb her and turned back to the master bedroom.

After Shang Manyue coaxed the two children to sleep, she wrapped them in quilts, kissed each of them on the little face, and then tiptoed out of the room.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Shang Manyue saw Huo Jingbo half lying on her bed, his long legs draped over the ground, one hand on his forehead, his cheeks slightly flushed.

As you get closer, you can smell a faint scent of alcohol.

He drank and got drunk.

Shang Manyue walked slowly forward, squatted down, took off his shoes and socks for him, then sat down on the edge of the bed, helped him untie his tie, and took off his coat.

A strong scent of a woman's perfume came over. Shang Manyue paused slightly, and then saw a corner of a napkin sticking out of Huo Jingbo's suit pocket.

Shang Manyue took it out and unfolded it.

It was a series of phone numbers written in lipstick, with red lip prints attached.

Ambiguity and temptation.

Shang Manyue looked at it, slightly dazed.

Huo Jingbo didn't know when he woke up. His dark eyes stared straight at Shang Manyue. He didn't explain, and even asked provocatively: "What? Are you jealous?"

"Shang Manyue, you don't care about me, but there are plenty of women out there who care about me. I just beckon them, and no one is as pretentious as you!"

He thought, if Shang Manyue cared about him at all, she would definitely do as before, slap him in the face and tell him to get out if they disagreed.

She is so into someone who is devoted and loyal, she cannot tolerate any grain of sand in her eyes.

He waited for her to lose her temper.

Unfortunately he was disappointed.

Shang Manyue was very calm. She calmly folded the tissue and put it back into his suit jacket pocket. She even smiled at him.

"You tend to get a headache when you drink too much. I'll make you some hangover soup."

After she finished speaking, she was about to get up and leave.

Huo Jingbo's face suddenly changed, and a storm was brewing in his dark eyes. He grabbed Shang Manyue's wrist tightly and pulled her down on the bed.

Before Shang Manyue could react, he had already turned over and pressed on her, gripping her jaw so tightly that it seemed as if he was almost crushing her bones.

His tone was fierce, "Shang Manyue, I didn't come to your place to drink some damn hangover soup. You don't have anything else to say to me, right?"