Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

After adjusting his state, Hua Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the scenic spot in front of him.

The most famous scenic spot in K city.

Because it is the off-season of tourism, there are not many people in the tourist attractions, and there are sparse seagulls flying towards them.

Hua Mo moved twice, Song Hanqing suddenly put his arms around her waist and took out his phone to take a selfie.

Song Hanqing's mobile phone does not have a beauty function, but Hua Mo's facial features are exquisite and straight, his skin is fair, and he is very photogenic, and Song Hanqing is the same. When the photos are taken, handsome men and beautiful women look very good.

But Hua Mo immediately fell down, frowned and pushed Song Hanqing's hand on her waist away, then said to Song Hanqing in a low voice, "Delete the photo!"

Song Hanqing stuffed the phone back into his pocket casually, and smiled at Huamo, "You should have fun when you come out to play, don't you?"

"You are so beautiful, what's wrong with me taking a photo with you? Why, are you shy?"

Shy you big-headed ghost!
Hua Mo rolled his eyes inwardly.

I didn't care about him, and all eyes were on the seagull.

There is no sea like this in Fengcheng, and this is the first time Hua Mo has seen the sea.

Song Hanqing stood beside him, watching Hua Mo quietly.

Hua Mo was wearing very simple casual clothes, white, and a woolen cap on his head. He looked very youthful and beautiful. He didn't look like he was married and had children at all. He was a college student who had just left school.

In fact, Hua Mo is indeed a college student who has just left school.

By this year, she was only 23 and four years old.

Thinking of this, Song Hanqing was stunned for a moment.

He has been married to Hua Mo for a long time, and it seems that he doesn't even know her birthday age.

All he knew was that she had just graduated from college when she married him.

Song Hanqing stared at Hua Mo with slightly calm eyes, and couldn't help taking out his phone to take pictures of her.

All Hua Mo's thoughts were immersed in Haiou, and he didn't realize that Song Hanqing was taking pictures of her. After she realized it, Song Hanqing had already put away the phone.

The tour guide takes everyone to the next scenic spot.

Because it was the first day, the itinerary was not very full. Early in the morning, the tour guide took everyone back to the hotel.

Ever since she was pregnant with the child, Hua Mo was prone to sleepiness, the car was bumping, she couldn't control herself, she slowly closed her eyes and leaned on the back pillow for a while.

Song Hanqing was sitting next to her, so he naturally felt it a long time ago, almost subconsciously, Song Hanqing stretched out his hand.

Just like that, Hua Mo leaned upside down on Song Hanqing's elbow.

When he woke up, the car had already parked at the hotel.

Hua Mo rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly got up, feeling a little pain in his neck, so he raised his hand and squeezed again.

Only then did he realize that he was resting on Song Hanqing's hand, and he couldn't help but froze.

Song Hanqing didn't say anything, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Hua Mo stayed for half a second without saying anything, then stood up and walked towards the hotel.

Back in his room, Hua Mo's heart still couldn't stop beating. Thinking back to what Song Hanqing had done during this period, he didn't know what he was going to do, and his mind was a little confused for a while.

suddenly.

The room doorbell rang again.

Hua Mo paused for half a second, then walked over, looked down at the cat's eyes, saw that it was the tour guide, and then heaved a sigh of relief, and opened the door.

The tour guide smiled shyly at Hua Mo, "Miss Hua, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

Hua Mo frowned, and glanced sideways at Song Hanqing who was following the tour guide with a dull expression, feeling faintly that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next second, the tour guide said, "Miss Hua, the toilet in Mr. Song's room is leaking, and the maintenance personnel are overhauling it. There are no spare rooms in the hotel for Mr. Song to live in. He showed me your marriage certificate." , proved that you are husband and wife, and said that you lived separately because of conflicts. You see. Since ancient times, husband and wife quarrels are always at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Is there anything that cannot be discussed carefully? Do you think you can discuss it? Let this Mr. Song stay in Miss Hua's room for one night."

Hua Mo refused without thinking, "Impossible."

"Miss Zhang, I'm in a hotel room. You let me share with someone else. Is this a violation of the regulations? If you don't want to receive a report, I advise you to leave now."

The tour guide obviously didn't want to come over to persuade Hua Mo. Hearing this, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but glance at Song Hanqing next to him, and said awkwardly, "Miss Hua, if you don't take Mr. Song in, he can only stay here." in the aisle"

Hua Mo smiled, "Miss Zhang, are you moral kidnapping? I don't care where he lives, even if he lives in the toilet, it's none of my business."

Hua Mo said, and slammed the door shut.

The tour guide was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked at Song Hanqing, "Mr. Song, look at this"

Song Hanqing waved his hand at her, "Go and do your work first."

Hearing this, the tour guide immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Then Mr. Song, I'm leaving first."

After the tour guide left, Song Hanqing leaned directly against the door of Huamo's room.

When Hua Mo returned to the room, he recalled Song Hanqing's face in his mind, and he was still very angry.

Obviously, this was arranged by Song Hanqing.

Hua Mo didn't bother to care about Song Hanqing, and went directly to the bathroom with the towel.

After taking a shower, Hua Mo was stunned for a while when he saw his cell phone beeping non-stop, and hurried over to pick up the cell phone to have a look.

Above, several messages jumped out one after another.

All of them were messages from Song Hanqing.

Song Hanqing: Hua Mo, I'm so cold.

Song Hanqing: Attached is a photo of him shivering and nestling at the door.

Song Hanqing: Hua Mo, I seem to have caught a cold.

Song Hanqing: Hua Mo, are you there?Can you answer me?
Hua Mo looked down at the message from Song Hanqing, speechless for a while.

what is this?
Is it a bitter trick?

Hua Mo's eyebrows twitched, and suddenly felt a little upset, so he got up and walked over, lifted the quilt, lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, the scene of Song Hanqing leaning against the door pitifully just now kept appearing in front of her eyes. She only felt itchy in her heart. She bit her lips tightly, and finally turned over from the bed and sat up, and put the The door opened.

Song Hanqing was sitting at the door of her room. As soon as Hua Mo opened the door, his whole body fell inside.

Then she squinted at Hua Mo with a charming smile, stood up from the ground, and then sneezed.

Hua Mo frowned subconsciously.

Song Hanqing covered his nose with his hand, and his voice was a little nasal, "It seems that I really have a cold."

"Don't let me live with you, can you give me a cup of hot tea?"

As Song Hanqing said, before Hua Mo could react, he squeezed in by himself.