Suffering from morning sickness after divorce, CEO’s ex-husband chases her crazy

Lu Jiamu was so shocked on the other side of the phone that he thought to himself, the Huo family is a big family, and the tutor should not be so weird.

If a brother and sister of this age can sleep in the same room, what the hell will happen to them, right?

That was the fiancée whom he had seen her parents pay a betrothal gift to! ! !

His grandson-in-law was also recognized by Mr. Huo himself. He could not accept this fact and asked tentatively,

"Where is Yangyang?"

Huo Ting suddenly became angry when he heard his shout. His wife's maiden name sounded quite smooth to the man, and he was just dancing crazily in his minefield.

The man's desire to win made him intolerable at the moment. Even in words, he had to gain the upper hand and declare his sovereignty.

"Yangyang is in my bed, who are you fucking? Do you dare to tell me your name?"

The tone of his words made Lu Jiamu feel as if a sword tens of meters away was about to swing towards him.When he was a child, he was bullied by him.

"Brother-in-law, I am your brother-in-law."

Huo tingshen looked at the numbers on the screen again and ended the call irritably.

He looked back and saw that his beloved cabbage was still sleeping soundly.

"Xu Zhiyang, don't sleep."

Xu Zhiyang couldn't help but get excited when she heard him calling her full name. He hadn't called her that for a long time. She felt that something was wrong, and her sleepiness immediately disappeared.

"What, what's wrong?"

She got up from his arms and rubbed her sleepy eyes. After focusing her eyes, she saw his extremely dark face.

Huo Tingshen opened the address book just now, and the number was at the top, with a tone of questioning.

"Whose phone number is this?"

Xu Zhiyang glanced at the numbers without notes and said, "I don't know, it's probably an advertisement."

Her memory has been terribly bad since she was pregnant, and she would carefully save the numbers of people she needed to contact in her life. Since the numbers were not in her address book, she naturally thought they were advertisements or scam calls.

Huo Ting snorted coldly, "Will the advertisement call you Yangyang? What kind of product advertisement? I will let him go bankrupt tomorrow."

Xu Zhiyang licked his lips and thought, there is something wrong with this man being so angry early in the morning.She soon realized something. The call record he showed her just now showed that the call had been answered. This man answered her call.

"You answer my call?"

The two people's focus is not on the same frequency.

Huo Ting stared at her deeply, waiting for her to give a reasonable explanation.

The two were in a stalemate when the death number was dialed again.

Huo Ting seemed to have found some evidence. He pressed the call button in front of her and clicked the release button. The action seemed to punch a hole in the screen. Xu Zhiyang felt his overwhelming anger.

"Yangyang, are you up?"

Lu Jiamu won't give up until he understands this matter today.

Xu Zhiyang had already forgotten the last time Lu and his son went to the old house to propose marriage to Huo Siyao, and completely forgot what Lu Jiamu said before leaving.At this time, she didn't recognize Lu Jiamu's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Who are you?"

Xu Zhiyang looked up at the angry Huo Tingshen and asked without confidence.

"Yangyang, I'm Lu Jiamu. We didn't make an appointment last time. I'll pick you up on the weekend to play. I'm outside your house now. Do you want to clean up and come out?"

Huo Ting heard deeply that it was Lu Jiamu. This bitch had just returned to China to poach him. Did he not get enough beatings when he was a child?

"Lu Jiamu, are you fucking sick?"

He immediately went to the window and opened the curtains to look outside, but he didn't see that the fire in the heart of the beaten thing had calmed down a little.

Lu Jiamu, who was on the other side of the phone, fell silent again when he heard Huo Tingshen's curse words. This uncle was a bit too strict. He even had to listen to his sister's phone calls and also took care of his sister's date with her brother-in-law.

This is the first time I heard that sister-in-law is so serious.

When this daughter-in-law comes home, does she have to report to her uncle, her uncle, if she kisses her?

He could bear it but he couldn't.

Xu Zhiyang was nervous for a moment, "Lu Jiamu, why do you have my phone number?"

Lu Jiamu: "If I want to contact you, I have a way to find your phone number. I've told you before that it's useless for you to block me."

The thunder in Huo Tingshen's mind is about to explode. Is that bitch teasing his wife in front of him?

"Lu Jiamu, stop fucking pushing, where are you?"

Lu Jiamu thought that the person scolding him was his future uncle, so he tolerated it for the time being.

"I'm at your door."

Huo tingshen reacted quickly, "Old house?"

"Ah."

Huo tingshen didn't talk nonsense to him anymore and ended the call immediately.

"Get up and go back to the old house."

Xu Zhiyang felt that his lungs were about to explode.

"Well, let me explain to you first. Lu Jiamu may think of me as your sister."

Huo tingshen got out of bed and went into the cloakroom. He came out of it in about 2 minutes and had changed into shirts and trousers.He stared at her deeply, buttoning his shirt methodically in his hands.

Xu Zhiyang was still sitting there in a daze.

She knew that he was completely jealous, so she asked weakly,

"Did you hear what I said? He may have thought that I was Si Yao. When I returned to my old home a few days ago, I happened to meet the Lu family and his son who came to propose marriage to Si Yao. They may have thought that I was Si Yao. .”

The implication is that I didn't ask him out, he just had his own way.

Xu Zhiyang looked at him aggrievedly with fox eyes. He wanted to say that he was also a victim.

Huo Ting said with a sullen face, "He can flirt with my sister casually?"

Xu Zhiyang felt that Lu Jiamu's marriage might not go so smoothly, and his palms secretly sweated.

She got up to wash up, and was stuffed into the car by Huo Ting before she had time to eat breakfast.

The wheels were spinning fast along the way, and the car drove back to the old house. Before getting out of the car, I saw a shiny car parked at the door, and the people in the car seemed to be missing.

Huo Tingshen swung the car door loudly, and Xu Zhiyang felt a little sorry for his limited-edition luxury car.

Before the two of them could enter, they saw Lu Jiamu walking out of the villa with an expression struck by lightning, followed not far behind by an unhappy Huo Siyao.

Xu Zhiyang was afraid that Huo Ting would hit him, so he walked quickly to his side and put his arms around him.

Lu Jiamu saw a pair of wall figures outside the villa, scratched the back of his head helplessly and approached them.

"Brother, I know you want to hit someone now, but please let me slow down first."

This shout made Huo Ting feel deeply comfortable.

Huo Ting looked coldly at the man in front of him who seemed to have suffered a serious blow, and said in a commanding tone,

"Open your phone and delete my wife's phone number from the address book."

Lu Jiamu glanced at the outstanding-looking woman next to him, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.He had only fallen in love at first sight once in his life, and it was Huo tingshen's woman. His wife's scream made him want to die.

She was suppressed by him when she was a child, but when she grew up, she fell in love with someone who was still his wife. Will she always live in his shadow for the rest of her life?

He feels that he has lost his love and will never love again.

Huo Ting subconsciously pushed Xu Zhiyang behind him, fearing that he would lose some meat if he took one more look at him.

Lu Jiamu realized Huo Tingshen's hostility, reluctantly moved his eyes away, opened the special attention in the address book, and reluctantly deleted it.

Huo Ting watched his operation intently during the whole process. His face softened a bit when he saw the number disappearing from his phone, and then he thought of something else.

"WeChat, WeChat has also been deleted."

Lu Jiamu looked bitter, "Brother, your wife has deleted me long ago. We are not friends at all."