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

Huo Jingbo's eyes darkened instantly, knowing that this woman couldn't spit out ivory from her mouth.

He sneered coldly: "You can lie in front of your parents. Aren't you afraid that they will talk to you in the middle of the night?"

Why is this piece of shit so annoying?

Shang Manyue turned to glare at him, thought for a moment, and introduced again, "Dad, Mom, he is my future ex-husband."

Huo Jingbo: "..."

After a moment, he whispered: "Shang Manyue, you have the ability to introduce me to everyone at the banquet tonight."

Shang Manyue caught the two key words "banquet", stood up and looked at him strangely, "How do you know this?"

"Grandma told me this morning and said she would prepare dresses for us so that we can make a shining debut tonight."

Huo Jingbo paused for a moment, then the corners of his lips curved into a smile, "I can't let the old man down, I agree."

"..." Shang Manyue's head suddenly buzzed.

With the current relationship between her and Huo Jingbo, it was no longer suitable for them to hold a banquet together. She was thinking about urging him to cancel the matter on the way back after paying homage.

Anyway, he has never been willing to hold a wedding. They have a consensus on this matter and they are bound to hit it off.

As a result, he actually acted out of common sense.

How could Shang Manyue not see that he was doing it on purpose? She clenched her hands tightly and said, "I haven't seen you so attentive in the past three years."

He just couldn't see her well.

Huo Jingbo didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable on his face after being exposed. He crossed his arms across his chest and said lukewarmly, "So you don't want to go? Okay, you can tell grandma yourself."

Talk about your grandma’s legs!

She obviously knew that she couldn't open her mouth to the old lady for fear of irritating her.

Seeing his slender body, Shang Manyue was so angry that her chest heaved violently. She moved her lips several times before she found her voice.

The words were almost squeezed out from between the teeth, "Huo Jingbo, let me warn you, since you agreed to go, you must act well for me. If anything goes wrong, you will be like this branch..."

She looked around, picked up a branch from the ground, and broke it hard at Huo Jingbo.

It seems that the branch is quite thin, but it is unexpectedly strong and did not break at the first blow.

Shang Manyue lived in embarrassment.

What a broken branch, it’s so disrespectful!

Huo Jingbo seemed to be amused by her stupidity, and let out a deep laugh. He was usually paralyzed and expressionless, but when he smiled, his brows stretched, and his cold facial lines softened, Like the bright sun in winter.

It has a soul-stirring dazzle.

Shang Manyue's eyes were involuntarily drawn towards him, thinking that he had this face specifically to overcome her stubbornness in appearance.

Otherwise, with his dog-like temper, who can stand him!

She shook her head to shake away the irrational thoughts. Thinking about the grievances she suffered after her marriage, she sneered, and with a snap, the branch broke into two pieces in her hands.

The corners of Huo Jingbo's lips twitched.

Shang Manyue bent down and placed the hibiscus flowers he brought in front of the tombstone.

This is her mother's favorite flower.

Then he took out the wet wipes and carefully wiped the photos on the tombstone while talking to them.

"Mom, Dad, my daughter and I are here to see you. I don't know if you are living well in heaven. You don't have to worry about me. I am obedient and live well for you. I will take good care of my grandma and uncle's family. Don't worry. "

Shang Manyue glanced at Huo Jingbo. He stood there with his hands in his pockets and looked at her. His dark eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But she didn't want to guess what he was thinking now.

She stood up, patted the dirt on her clothes, and said, "Let's go back."

Huo Jingbo frowned, "Are you done talking?"

"The chat is over."

"Every time you come here, you just say a few words like this?"

Of course it's not.

Every year when he came to worship, Shang Manyue would always sit here, talk to his parents for a long time, and vent all the emotions in his heart.

She had actually saved a lot of words before coming this time, but suddenly, she didn't want to say them anymore.

Because those words were all about him.

He was involved in all her joys and sorrows. After three years of marriage, her life was so narrow that she could only see him and revolve around him.

There is no need to say it now.

Huo Jingbo will have nothing to do with her for the rest of his life.

Of course Shang Manyue would not tell him this, so as not to be ridiculed by him again, "Mr. Huo, I live by the sea, so the rules are very lenient!"

The man's complexion darkened again.

If it is cloudy or sunny, it is definitely a serious illness.

Shang Manyue was too lazy to pay attention to him. She packed her things and started to walk down the mountain.

Otherwise, if you go back too late, you will have to delay the evening banquet.

"Wait a moment."

Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Huo Jingbo. Shang Manyue was about to yell at him impatiently, but saw the man step forward and kneel down.

Just like she did before, she kowtowed three times seriously.

Shang Manyue's heart suddenly shook.

Until Huo Jingbo stood up, she was still in a daze. She raised her eyes and looked at the man's profile, "What...are you doing?"

"It's all here."

Huo Jingbo carried the bag for her and added, with a calm tone that showed no emotion, "We are still husband and wife now, and it is etiquette to pay homage to our father-in-law and mother-in-law."

After saying this, he opened his long legs and strode down the mountain.

Shang Manyue suppressed her racing thoughts, pursed her lips, and followed.

...

In the afternoon, Huo Jingbo and Shang Manyue went to the bridal shop appointed by Mrs. Shang to try on dresses.

It was just a formality anyway. Shang Manyue wanted to pick one at random, but Huo Jingbo refused and asked someone to bring the best dress in the store.

But she knew in her heart that it wasn't that Huo Jingbo valued her or the banquet, it was simply because he wanted perfection in everything he did. He either didn't do it or he had to do his best.

Even if it’s a “fake” wedding.

It's a pity that in a rural place, there can't be any good dresses, so President Huo Da doesn't like any of them.

Shang Manyue was tired from the test, so she sat on the sofa and said, "Mr. Huo, this is not a wealthy family's wedding of the century. Can you put away your noble vision for a while? Wear whatever you want, and we'll be done with it in the evening."

Huo Jingbo sneered, "Shang Manyue, that's not what you said when you and I were getting married three years ago."

She was so confident at that time. When she came up, she told him that she wanted a medieval style, that she wanted to hold a wedding in a castle, and that she wanted to broadcast the whole thing live so that the whole world could witness her happiness.

Her wedding dress must be the best and unique, her wedding shoes must be glass slippers, she must sit in a pumpkin car and get married like a princess, and many other requirements.

"Everything you said was eaten by dogs?"

After his reminder, Shang Manyue also remembered it. It wasn't like she was a big talker. Every girl would always dream about her wedding, and she was no exception.

What's more, at that time, she didn't know Jiang Xiaosan existed, so she thought they loved each other.

So I want a wedding that they will never forget, so that when their hair turns white and their teeth fall out, they can still cuddle up and reminisce together.

Shang Manyue is now most taboo about mentioning the past, as it will remind her of her stupid self. She subconsciously retorted, "Didn't you give it to me too? Don't worry about it now. When I get married for the second time, it will be a big deal!" "