Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Song Hanqing looked down at her with cold eyes, "You must have planned to divorce me for a long time, right?"

"You flirted with other men right after the divorce. It seems that you are very happy to divorce me."

Hua Mo's eyebrows twitched when Song Hanqing's sour words were heard in Hua Mo's ears. She raised her eyes and looked at Song Hanqing lightly, staring at him like a clown. Just go in first, I remember you said that the Yunshuiwan villa belongs to me, we are divorced, you have nothing to do with me, it is not good to live in my house anymore. "

After Hua Mo finished speaking, he turned around and was about to walk in when he saw something suddenly and frowned slightly, "By the way, Yunshuiwan doesn't need so many bodyguards, I don't have so much money to pay, I heard before Luo Qi said that he has newly developed a robot that is very useful, and he plans to give me one, please get rid of these bodyguards."

Song Hanqing clenched his cheeks tightly, "You speak Luo Qi one by one, it's really smooth, Hua Mo, you don't really fall in love with him, do you?"

Hua Mo frowned slightly, and looked at Song Hanqing with a smile, "Is it that important to love or not?"

"Luo Qi and I are very good friends. It's not as dirty as you think. We're already divorced. Shouldn't you be preparing for the wedding with Qin Yu now? What are you wasting time with me for? Song Hanqing, why don't you?" It will make me feel ashamed."

Hearing this, Song Hanqing's dark eyes flickered twice, but he didn't speak.

Hua Mo ignored him, turned around and walked towards the living room.

Walking in, Hua Mo suddenly felt relaxed all over, threw the bag aside casually, rubbed his temples and went upstairs.

Just as he walked to the door of his room, intending to open the door and go in, he suddenly caught sight of Song Hanqing who had followed him at some point. Hua Mo stared at him, a little annoyed, "What are you doing here again! Mr. Song, you have accepted it anyway. People with higher education, who have a head and a face in the closed city, wouldn't be so shameless, what they say is like farting."

Hua Mo scolded, his face stained with anger.

If someone else spoke to him in such a tone, Song Hanqing would definitely not spare her, but now that he was being scolded by Hua Mo, he felt inexplicably relieved, as if he was being tickled.

Moreover, Hua Mo put on lip gloss today, and her mouth is pink.

Song Hanqing looked at her, his eyes deepened, he looked at her, and slightly lifted his lips, "I just came up to get my things, why, can't I?"

Hua Mo took a breath, and his eyes flickered, "Then I hope you pack your things and leave as soon as possible."

After Hua Mo finished speaking, he quickly opened the door and walked in.

Song Hanqing looked at her back, his eyes deepened continuously.

Hua Mo's temper is really quite attractive.

When Hua Mo came out again, Song Hanqing was still packing his things. He didn't come downstairs with a small luggage until it was almost time for dinner.

Hua Mo watched, a little helpless.

It’s just such a small bag, does it take so long to pack it?
"Is everything packed?"

Hua Mo watched, then quickly went up to him, blocked Song Hanqing, and asked in a cold voice.

However, Song Hanqing slowly turned his gaze to the "Manchu Banquet" on the table.

In order to celebrate that he is single again, Huamo cooks for himself today, cooking a large table for himself, and is planning to celebrate with Xiaomei when he comes back from walking his dog.

Song Hanqing cleared his throat, and cast a sideways glance at Hua Mo, "It's just in time for dinner, why don't you treat me to a meal?"

"I'm just hungry."

As he spoke, before Hua Mo could react, he walked over and ate with chopsticks.

Hua Mo stayed in place dumbfounded.

Song Hanqing's slender lips curved slightly, looked at Hua Mo and said, "The taste is quite good, but this fish seems to be a bit heavy. I eat it lightly."

Hua Mo: "."

Who cares what his taste is.

They are divorced!
Could it be that he thought that he would still have a chance to eat her cooking.

Hua Mo didn't speak.

Song Hanqing ate with relish.

Hua Mo cooked about ten dishes, and Song Hanqing tried almost every dish, and there was a tendency not to stop.

Xiaomei came back soon, and walked towards Huamo with a smile, "Young Mistress."

Then, looking at Song Hanqing who was eating at the dining table, he frowned slightly worriedly and said, "Young mistress, what's wrong with the young master? What stimulated you? Don't the young master eat all the dishes? You eat so much Is it really not indigestion?"

Hua Mo's long eyelashes fluttered, and he slightly lifted his lips, "Probably not."

They are divorced.

Even if he died, it had nothing to do with her.

Xiaomei quickly sensed Hua Mo's indifference towards Song Hanqing.

Can't help but wonder: what happened to these two people.
Xiaomei smacked her lips, and couldn't help but stepped forward to remind Song Hanqing, "Master, why is your appetite so big recently! You are not good for your health."

Song Hanqing took a bite of the egg dumpling, and stared at her coldly from sideways eyes, which made Xiaomei close her mouth in fright.

oops~
terrible~
The young master looked as if he wanted to kill her with a knife!

Song Hanqing continued to eat until he had finished eating all the dishes on the table.

He got up, glanced at Hua Mo, walked over, took the small luggage that had just been thrown in the hall, turned and walked outside.

Hua Mo looked puzzled, so he exchanged glances with Xiao Mei, "I'll go see if there's anything else to eat in the kitchen."

Xiaomei opened her mouth and said hello.

In the end, Hua Mo ordered two more bowls of noodles for himself and Xiaomei, and the two of them ate before returning to their room to sleep.

at the same time.

hospital.

Song Hanqing was sent to the emergency room for gastric lavage.

After the stomach wash, it was already twelve o'clock in the night.

Song Hanqing was sent to the ward.

Jiang Ji and Shen Zhuo rushed over after receiving the news. They stared at each other, then looked at Song Hanqing in sync, and laughed while covering their stomachs.

"I said, putting yourself into the hospital is really not like what Song Hanqing can do! Seriously, I'm really curious about how delicious this Huamo's cooking is."

Jiang Ji is a straightforward person, and he couldn't help complaining.

Shen Zhuo was quite restrained, and only slightly raised his lips, "Maybe he knows that Ren Huamo won't talk to him again, so he can't bear it?"

"It turns out that Mr. Song, who is dignified, will sometimes be reluctant to part with a woman."

Jiang Ji supported Shen Zhuo's shoulders, "Oh, let me laugh for a while, what is this called, Feng Shui turns, he used to be so ruthless to Ren Huamo, how can people pay attention to him now."

"However, this bitter trick is quite effective, but I'm afraid you'd better buy it from my hospital, and it will become your home."

Song Hanqing listened to these two people's sarcasm, Junyi's face darkened to the extreme.