C14 The Lights Were Turned off Just like That

"No worries, I will try my best to hide Little Mo well. "If it really is known, then just admit it. We can just directly divorce her." An Zhimo was a very carefree person.

Xiaoyi was silent for a long time before speaking again, "I actually think that it's better for you to first ask for a divorce on Xiao Mo's matter."

An Zhi frowned slightly as she looked at her good friend in puzzlement.

"Think about it, you are currently living a cautious life in order to hide Little Mo. Not only are you living a bad life, Little Mo is also not happy. But if you ask for a divorce first, maybe Huo Cheng will even give you a large amount of alimony. A family like the Huo Family will definitely give you more than what you'll get from working hard at the Huo Family for five or six years. However, if they found Little Mo first, they might sue you for fraud or something. It's not worth it. "

Upon hearing these words, ripples began to churn in An Zhimu's heart.

Right! Xiao Xi's words made a lot of sense. She could guarantee that she would be able to do it safely, but now she had Zheng Qingya beside Huo Cheng. She was like a bomb that could explode at any moment.

Moreover, this marriage had been a mistake from the very beginning, and the old man who had supported her marriage had already passed away. Huo Cheng had always disliked him, so it was quite suitable for him to get divorced now.

But she hesitated.

After all, Old Granny Huo and Wang Hui were really nice to her. If they were to be divorced directly, they definitely wouldn't be able to accept it.

"You're right, I'll think about it."

Xi helplessly said, "I'm just pitiful towards Little Mo. Without a father, mother wouldn't be able to stay by my side all day."

Feeling extremely guilty, An Zhimo bit her lower lip.

"..."

When An Zhimo walked out of the room, she saw that the child was already sleeping on the sofa.

Kneeling beside the sofa, he carefully observed the child's facial features. If one were to say that the mouth was similar to his own, the deep look in his eyes and the straight nose were somewhat different.

The separation of life and death when he was born, he hid the child behind him for four whole years. And Xiaoxi's words.

With the final answer in her heart, she lowered her head and kissed the child on the forehead.

The next day, An Zhimo brought her friends and An Xiaomo back to Hong Kong.

After bidding farewell to Xi Xi and eating breakfast at the train station, he sent An Xiaomo to kindergarten.

Even though the city's nobleman kindergarten was filled with luxurious cars, there were very few kids like Little Mo who took the bus every day.

But it couldn't stop his charm.

Just as they arrived at the kindergarten door, a short-haired girl ran over with a box in her hand.

"Xiao Mo, have you eaten? "My mom brought me good food. Let's eat together."

An Zhimo sighed inwardly.

Why did her mother only know how to make snacks for her baby to eat? This mother of hers was really unqualified.

An Xiaomo slowly opened her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I've finished eating breakfast."

The little girl immediately pouted in disappointment.

An Zhimo couldn't bear to see the sad look on the little girl's face, so she hurriedly pulled at her son's little hand. "Little Mo, this is a gift from a little friend. Just take it."

An Xiaomo furrowed her brows for a moment before accepting the box. "Thank you."

The short-haired girl immediately beamed, "It's alright, then can I sit next to you?"

"…" An Zhimo froze on the spot.

Since when did children become so proactive? They even knew how to send gifts to tempt others.

Therefore, An Zhimo fled under the resentful gaze of her son.

After sending the child back, he rushed to the company.

After punching in the card, before his butt could warm up, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

The man looked at her blankly and knocked on the table. "Come to my office."

"Yes, Director Huo." She got up quickly.

As he walked out of the room, the assistant's office immediately exploded.

An Zhimo did not pay attention to the discussions around her as she directly stood up and walked towards the CEO's office.

An Zhimo stood in front of Huo Cheng's deep desk, sneaking glances at the man.

In the end, he did not have the chance to communicate with her. He took off his jacket, tore off his tie, and undid the buttons on his shirt. Finally, he sat down on a chair and slowly said.

"When did you return?"

"This morning." An Zhimo lowered her head.

Huo Cheng frowned, "Why didn't you call me?"

"I'm afraid that it might affect your work and rest time with your girlfriend …"

Huo Cheng narrowed his eyes as he sized her up with a dangerous gaze. Just as he was about to open his mouth …

"Dong Dong Dong", Secretary Sun knocked on the door, walked into the room, and placed the coffee on the desk.

Huo Cheng took a long look at Secretary Sun and instructed, "Tomorrow night is the Zheng Family's annual feast. I'll bring An Zhimo along with me. Help me prepare a set of clothes."

Zheng?

An Zhimo raised her head and looked towards Huo Cheng in horror.

Secretary Sun was also stunned, but quickly recovered. "Got it, sir."

An Zhimo said awkwardly, "Director Huo, I might …"

Secretary Sun hurriedly grabbed An Zhimo's arm, smiling as he said, "It's fine, I'll make Miss An the prettiest dress I've ever seen."

"Go out." Huo Cheng said indifferently as he held a cup of coffee.

Just like that, Secretary Sun pulled An Zhimo out.

"Oh, Zhimo, are you with the CEO …?" "What unspeakable relationship …"

Although Secretary Sun knew that An Zhimo was not someone who loved vanity, she even took the initiative to bring her to the ball when she thought of the unusual situation that had recently developed in Huo Cheng.

This made Secretary Sun suspicious of their relationship.

An Zhimo explained with a solemn expression, "Secretary Sun, you seem to be thinking too much. I'm only at the upper and lower levels of the relationship with Director Huo."

"Really?"

"Of course. What's more, I already have a boyfriend. I really love him …"

An Xiaomo, just come and be Mommy's shield.

"Is that so?" Secretary Sun obviously heaved a sigh of relief, "I've already been in the Huo family for seven or eight years, so I'm considered the longest person to be with Boss Huo. In fact, Director Huo was a really nice person, but he was also a philanderer. So many women rushed over like they wanted to die, but all they cared about was the fee for breaking up with her. I thought you guys … "

An Zhimo smiled at him, apologizing inwardly. I'm sorry, Secretary Sun. I'm doing this for the RMB.

"..."

An Zhimo returned to their house. Originally, she had wanted to look for him to discuss going to the wedding with Zheng, but the man did not return home.

She didn't answer the phone, she didn't reply to messages, and finally, she was too tired, so she went back to her room to sleep.

The next morning, there was no sign of Huo Cheng. When he opened the door, he found that the bedding inside the room was very tidy. There were no traces of Huo Cheng sleeping at all.

Even to the company, Huo Cheng had never shown up.

After work at noon, Secretary Sun came back with a gift box. "Foam, your formal attire is here."

It was a small white dress with a diamond on the strap. It was obvious that it was worth quite a lot.

"I really wonder why the CEO wants her to go to the banquet? I won't be disgraced. "

"That's right! When a village girl went to a party, I would have felt ashamed if word of it had spread. "

"It's useless for you all to say all this. Who asked you to not get the favor of the CEO."

"What do you think the CEO likes about her? "Her black coat is still a auntie's panties …"

"Hahaha …" "Maybe all of them will be the same with the lights off …"

Holding the box of the dress, An Zhimo turned and glared at the few of them. The woman who had been squabbling immediately lowered her head and started working.

Secretary Sun gave a light cough, trying to ease the awkwardness. "Foam, do you want to try it on?"

An Zhimo had not originally wanted to try out this dress since she had absolutely no intention of participating in any sort of banquet. However, right now, she insisted on trying out this dress.

An Zhimo smiled faintly. "Sure."

As expected, their faces immediately contorted in jealousy.