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

The heavy rain continued to fall and there was no sign of stopping.

As a result, the humidity in Beicheng, which has always been dry, has increased and the air has become much fresher.

Aunt Chen is a person who speaks tough but is soft-hearted. She was angry with Huo Jingbo, but today she used all her tricks and almost filled the entire table with nine large gui.

It's just to give Huo Jingbo more supplements.

Maybe if you continue to take supplements, the sequelae will be reversed.

Shang Manyue laughed when she heard this, if only it were that simple.

Huo Jingbo was playing with his two children in the living room, fulfilling his father's "obligations". Shang Manyue did not force himself to join in, but went upstairs to pack Xiao Yunchen's luggage.

Even though he had everything he needed with Huo Jingbo, the clothes and things he was used to wearing could not compare to new ones.

When Aunt Chen came upstairs to call her to eat, she felt uncomfortable when she saw her eyes red while folding clothes.

"Madam, do you really want to send little Yunchen away?"

Shang Manyue was naturally reluctant to leave.

But the current Huo Jingbo is not the same person he used to be. She knows best how cruel Huo Jingbo's methods can be when he is ruthless.

She is no longer alone. She is a mother and she has to consider her child. She cannot confront the child's father and make the matter known to everyone.

What's more, for more than a year, occasionally in her dreams at midnight, she would always dream of Huo Jingbo risking his life to save her on the edge of the cliff.

She couldn't forget it, so she always felt soft towards him.

Of course, she also has him in her heart.

Because of feelings, we naturally want to strive for perfection.

Aunt Chen, who had been watching her all the way, knew her thoughts very well and understood them very well.

Aunt Chen said, "How about this, I'll go with Xiao Yunchen. He's back alone with his master, and he's in such a bad mood. I'm worried about the child and I'm afraid he'll suffer."

Shang Manyue's eyes were slightly warm, "Okay."

……

In the restaurant.

Brian went to Country R and has been away for a while. Huo Jingbo naturally sat in the main seat. Shang Manyue glanced at him but didn't say anything. After she sat down, she wanted to hug Xiao Yunshi and feed her.

Little Yunshi was outgoing and courageous. She stayed with her father for a while. Although he had a blank expression, she was not afraid. She grabbed his thighs and shouted, "Daddy, hey, daddy, hey."

The chubby little ball is so enthusiastic and clingy that it is really hard to resist.

After all, most men have a dream of having a daughter. When the daughter calls her daddy, her heart will melt.

Huo Jingbo put the little dumpling on his lap, and he would feed the little dumpling whatever he wanted to eat.

His movements were a little awkward, because he was still not used to such closeness, but he was not against it in his heart.

After all, it is his own species.

The magic of bloodline.

Little Yunchen looked a little envious. He had previously asked his father to hold him and feed him, but was always rejected on the grounds that boys should be independent. However, his sister could do it easily.

But he is not jealous of his sister. Whatever his sister does is right! !

Shang Manyue noticed it, she touched her son's little head with a smile, and added his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs to his meal.

"Eat more, baby."

Little Yunchen was also a person who was easily satisfied, and soon he was smiling.

Huo Jingbo raised his eyelids and looked at Shang Manyue with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

At night, the temperature drops significantly.

Shang Manyue asked the servants to pack up a guest room for Huo Jingbo to stay tonight, but he had no clothes here, and he couldn't wear women's and children's clothes, so she went to Brian's room and took a Set of home clothes.

They are of similar height and build, so they just wear whatever they want for now.

She walked into the guest room holding her clothes.

Huo Jingbo had just come out of the shower, with only a towel around her waist. Her hair was slightly damp, and the water droplets slid down her chest, sinking into her, sexy and seductive.

Shang Manyue was caught off guard and was stunned.

But she did not dodge or retreat. They were an old couple and had seen everything. Moreover, her eyes were inevitably attracted by the mark on his chest.

That must be the incision from the operation. Although the scar has faded, his skin is so white that it can still be seen if you look closely.

Just like the knife wound he took on his back for her, it left a scar that can never be removed.

Seeing her staring at him intently, Huo Jingbo curled the corners of his lips, strode over to her, and frivolously lifted her chin with his slender fingers.

"Have you seen enough? Or, want to give it a try?"

He was full of banter.

Shang Manyue's eyelashes trembled slightly and he regained consciousness.

She took a step back and handed him the clothes in her hand.

"There's no clothes for you here, wear this first."

Huo Jingbo glanced at the clothes, which were obviously male. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and the next moment, he grabbed Shang Manyue's wrist.

He asked in a deep voice: "Where did you get the men's clothes?"

He was so strong that Shang Manyue's bones seemed to be crushed by him.

She frowned and struggled, but he refused to let go.

Look, this is a man. Even if he doesn't remember his feelings for you, his possessiveness is still strong in his bones.

Shang Manyue looked at him quietly and suddenly replied: "It belongs to a wild man."

"you……"

Such straightforwardness was something Huo Jingbo didn't expect.

The man narrowed his eyes, grabbed her arm and exerted force. Shang Manyue felt dizzy and was pushed onto the bed.

Huo Jingbo pressed her hands on both sides of her cheeks, his tall body covering her body, and his eyes were extremely dangerous.

"Shang Manyue, the mother of my children, cannot be so promiscuous. If you can't stand the loneliness, then both children must belong to me."

They hadn't been this close for a long time.

His embrace was still as domineering and fiery as ever.

Shang Manyue actually missed him very much, she even wanted to reach out and hug him desperately.

But now she knew very well that he would resist any attempts at intimacy from her and would even think that she had ulterior motives.

She closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and controlled the raging emotions inside her.

Then, he slowly said, "Okay, you can take them all away."

"I'm still young and beautiful. Since you... no longer have feelings for me, I don't want to force you. It would be good for me to find a nice man to live with."

She didn't deny it, she didn't defend it, she even went as far as to let the donkey go downhill.

Huo Jingbo once thought, was his memory really accurate? Is there really no confusion?

Did Shang Manyue, who loved him so much and was so attached to him in his memory, really exist?

He gently stroked this beautiful and charming face with his hand, frowned, and spoke word by word.

"Shang Manyue, did we really love each other before?"

Shang Manyue couldn't look into his deep eyes, she was afraid that she would not be able to control her true emotions in the next second.

She looked away and replied calmly: "Maybe."

For more than a year, she has been looking forward to his return and has thought about the many possibilities after his return.

Maybe they will remarry, maybe they will have a sweet love, maybe they can make up for the regrets together.

I just never thought it would turn out like this.

She was very sad and lost, and for a moment she didn't know how to face him like this.

While Huo Jingbo was distracted, Shang Manyue pushed him away, sat up, and pulled up the coat that had fallen to his shoulders.

"have a good rest."

She gathered all her expressions, stood up and walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, when I turned the door lock, I found that it was locked...

Huo Jingbo looked over, and the frustration in his eyebrows disappeared instantly. He seemed to have seen through Shang Manyue's little thoughts.

He took three or two steps forward and pressed the man against the door panel again.

A man's deep and hoarse voice came from above his head.

"Shang Manyue, playing hard to get? Duplicity?"