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

Huo Jingbo was not in the mood to listen to any nonsense, and was about to cut off the call directly. Suddenly he felt that it might have something to do with Shang Manyue, so he spoke out of nowhere, "Tell me."

Yang Ge swallowed and then said softly: "Mr. Huo, have you ever heard of reporter M, who was once the most promising rising star in the press?"

The man frowned slightly, and a bad premonition arose, "Go on."

"My wife is the famous M reporter. She disappeared for three years. She officially returned to the journalism world a month ago and caused a sensation in the industry..."

At this point, Yang Ge's voice became even softer, "My wife was also the one who refused Miss Jiang to be interviewed by W magazine before, but you asked me to negotiate with them and successfully got Miss Jiang to be interviewed by the magazine, which is equivalent to indirectly ...Hit the wife in the face..."

He finished the sentence almost tremblingly.

Huo Jingbo hung up the phone. The light in his eyes was dim and unclear. He looked into the distance with a dazed expression. He didn't come back to his senses until the cigarette butt burned his fingers.

His wife, who has been married to him for three years, is not an empty-headed idiot, but a very capable reporter.

No wonder she was so angry just now, saying that she wanted to develop her career, and even pulled Jiang Xinrou out to talk about it.

Regarding the matter of letting Jiang Xinrou appear in the magazine, he really didn't know that she refused, and he didn't mean to slap her in the face. But even if he knew, he probably wouldn't change his mind. At most, he would just change his approach.

At this moment, he still believed that the most important thing in the eyes of his wife, Huo Jingbo, was his husband, not his career.

But it's obvious that his wife's heart has gone wild, and she still has some abilities, so I'm afraid he won't be able to coax her back easily with just a few words.

Huo Jingbo raised his eyebrows lightly. Not only did he not feel angry and troublesome, but he also felt a man's innate desire to conquer.

He is never afraid of any mountains, and there is nothing he can't get if he wants.

Shang Manyue, no matter how many surprises you have waiting for him, he will make her willingly surrender to him again.

...

The next day.

When Shang Manyue opened her eyes, she saw herself lying in Huo Jingbo's arms. She was already numb. Mi expressionlessly pulled away the man's arm on her waist and was about to get up.

The next moment, her wrist was clasped by warm palms, and in a flash, Shang Manyue was pushed back to the bed, with the sleeping man pressing on her.

"Huo Jing...well..."

The man held her chin with his slender fingers, kissed her, and swallowed all her words of resistance.

He kissed her deeply and lightly, very skillfully. Shang Manyue's breath was gradually taken away, his hands and feet softened uncontrollably, and his eyes were covered with mist.

Just when Shang Manyue thought she couldn't escape, she discovered that although Huo Jingbo kissed her passionately, he only caressed her lips and made no other moves.

Even she could feel his body getting warm, something pressing against her.

Just as she was confused, the man had already let go of her, and gently rubbed her pink lips with his fingertips. He leaned against her ear and said hoarsely: "Mrs. Huo, although I want you, I want you even more like Just like before, he will respond to me, hold me shyly, and whisper to me, you want me..."

Huo Jingbo's voice was very magnetic, and he deliberately lowered his voice when talking about love. No woman could resist it.

The tips of Shang Manyue's ears turned red. She couldn't help but take a deep breath to control it, and then replied as coldly as possible: "Huo Jingbo, it's impossible!"

That Shang Manyue who fell in love with him foolishly was killed by him with his own hands.

Huo Jingbo was not annoyed. He gave her a meaningful look, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, he took off his loose nightgown and started dressing.

Shang Manyue glanced unconsciously, and the strong and sexy chest muscles were clearly visible. They were not the big ones, but a thin layer of muscles covering them. They looked thin when dressed and fleshy when undressed.

She has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a typical inverted triangle figure, and her long legs are simply longer than her life. The overall proportions are incredible, like a man from a comic book.

Even though they had been together for three years, she had seen, touched and kissed him, but she would still be in a daze.

The man suddenly turned around. He had already put on his black underwear, something that stood out.

Shang Manyue turned away suddenly, her cheeks flushed slightly.

She tried hard to convince herself that food and sex were human nature! She only did it from the perspective of pure appreciation, without any other illusions.

Who makes the dog thing really grow on her aesthetic point? This cannot be changed for a while.

Huo Jingbo had a panoramic view of all her reactions. He calmly buttoned up his shirt elegantly and calmly, and then put on his watch.

"Have you finished your work?" The man's tone was calm, and no emotion could be heard.

Shang Manyue came back to her senses, but looked at him warily, "Why do you ask this?"

If he dared to do anything to her work, she would definitely make a huge fuss with him!

Perhaps seeing what she was thinking, Huo Jingbo frowned in displeasure, "You don't have to think of me as so hegemonic. If you don't feel happy staying at home, you can work if you want to, but the premise is that it's as dangerous as yesterday. Please try to take as few jobs as possible, or I may arrange a few bodyguards for you, which will not interfere with your work, but will only ensure your safety."

Shang Manyue: "…………"

Who is a good person who brings bodyguards with him when he goes out to work?

However, he was so opposed and belittled her yesterday, and he actually gave in today, which was really beyond her expectation.

After all, she is a soft-spoken person, and Huo Jingbo said this, and she can no longer reject people thousands of miles away.

Shang Manyue's tone also softened, "Bringing bodyguards is too ostentatious. I will be careful myself. I care about my life more than you. I haven't received your property yet and become a rich woman. I won't let myself die." Understand."

Huo Jingbo glanced over coldly.

"Ahem." Shang Manyue knew that he was allergic to the words divorce and property distribution, so she quickly changed the subject and answered him: "I will wait to confirm the final evidence with He Miaomiao and see if she has anything to add. This time the work is over.”

Huo Jingbo looked at his watch and arranged his itinerary directly, "Okay, I'll take you there after breakfast, and we'll return to Hong Kong City together in the afternoon."

Shang Manyue was about to say something else, but he opened his thin lips again and added something that she couldn't refuse.

"That matter has come to fruition!"

...

At seven o'clock in the evening, the plane landed at Hong Kong City Airport.

Yang Ge was already waiting for them outside. Huo Jingbo and Shang Manyue got into the car. Yang Ge asked, "Mr. Huo, are you going directly there?"

Huo Jingbo held Shang Manyue's hand and said softly, "Are you hungry? Let's go eat first?"

Along the way, Shang Manyue made many guesses, and now she was even more anxious. She had no intention of eating. She shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry, so just go ahead."

She wants to know who is the mastermind behind this!

Is it Jiang Xinrou?

He was so focused that he even forgot to shake the man's hand away.

Huo Jingbo stared at her deeply for a moment, but did not refuse. He lightly opened his thin lips and ordered: "Go to the club."