C23 Divorce

Under An Zhimo's pitiful, pleading gaze, Qiao Sheng unwillingly cried out in anger, "Really!"

Huo Cheng slightly raised his eyebrows and did not say anything else. However, it seemed like he had agreed.

An Zhi let out a sigh of relief and tugged at the corner of Qiao Sheng's clothes.

Qiao Sheng looked at her and said helplessly, "You two chat first, I'm going back to my room."

"Go." An Zhimo happily chased the man away, afraid that she would stay here for a second.

By the time Johanson entered the room, the evening news was on the television at half past nine.

She frowned slightly, "Director Huo is already very late, so regarding the divorce …"

"It's late." Huo Cheng looked at his watch and spoke slowly.

Hope ignited in An Zhimu's heart as she hurriedly opened her mouth, preparing to have a good talk.

However, Huo Chengming opened his mouth and said, "Since it's already so late, I'll be going back first. If there's anything you need, we can talk about it later."

No? Wasn't he here to chat?

She watched in a daze as he put on his shoes and opened the door to leave.

He suddenly came back to his senses and did it, "Director Huo …"

As the elevator slowly closed, An Zhimo directly reached out to stop it.

His entire body was pressed against the elevator, "Director Huo."

Huo Cheng looked up at her. "What?"

He looked at her coldly. She clutched his hand tightly and looked at his face.

Feeling the sharp pain from the man's gaze, An Zhimo immediately loosened his grip.

"Director Huo, didn't you come here to discuss the divorce with me?"

"Yes." Huo Cheng frowned as he suddenly thought of something. "Oh right, I left the divorce agreement in the car. Do you want to take a look?"

An Zhimo furrowed her brows for a long time before she finally managed to reluctantly agree. "Sure."

She followed Huo Cheng to the car. When Huo Cheng turned around, he saw An Zhimo's slim and frail figure under the dim yellow light. The corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Huo Cheng sat down on the carriage and looked at the little woman beside him. A spatial storm was brewing. An Zhimo only felt that her surroundings were filled with Huo Cheng's hot breath and hot breath.

He had obviously been in his car before, but he had never been as nervous as he was today.

She looked at the man next to her with some uneasiness, "Boss Huo …"

Almost at the same time, her vision went black. She didn't even see the man's movements clearly before her chin was grabbed and a slight cool sensation spread across her lips.

An Zhimo's mind rumbled as it went blank. Her cheeks, however, were so red that they were dripping blood.

His hands subconsciously pushed at the man in front of him.

The two of them were tightly pressed together. Separated by the thin material of the cloth, her lower body suddenly caused her to open her eyes.

She pushed against the man, and Huo Cheng was slightly dazed as he was pushed away by her.

An Zhimo curled up into a ball as she stared vigilantly at Huo Cheng. She clenched both of her hands into fists, and finally growled deeply at Huo Cheng, "You hoodlum!"

With that, he pushed open the door and fled.

Huo Cheng didn't stop her. He leaned on the driver's seat and narrowed his eyes as he watched her stomp.

An Zhimo didn't know where she had obtained this mysterious power. She didn't take the elevator and instead directly ran up to the tenth floor.

She pushed open the door and leaned against it, breathing heavily.

Qiao Sheng stuck his head out of the room and narrowed his eyes. After seeing that she was alone, he walked out of the room. "Oh, it's so late at night. Tsk tsk tsk …"

She pointed vaguely at her swollen lips. "Sure! "Why is it so intense?"

An Zhimo hurriedly covered her mouth, but then realized that she had done it too deliberately. She slowly lowered her hand.

"Alright, we're all adults so don't be so shy." As Qiao Sheng spoke, he used his doggy nose to sniff An Zhi Mo's scent. "Ouch, masculine …"

An Zhimo pushed the man in front of her away and went to get her backpack from the side of the sofa.

"Hey!" If I remember correctly, that man seemed to be the Huo Family's Huo Cheng Shen. You said that you normally don't show off your skills, but at this time, you're actually pretty strong, even more awesome than our Little Xi! "

"Move aside!"

An Zhimo almost forgot that Qiao Sheng worked in Huasheng and knew many famous people in Hong Kong.

However, Xiao Xi's mouth was really tight, at least she didn't tell Qiao Sheng.

An Zhimo heaved a sigh of relief as she carried her backpack and prepared to leave. However, she suddenly remembered to run to the balcony to see if Huo Cheng's car had left yet.

After confirming that he wasn't as deep as Huo Cheng, he turned around and left.

"Hey!" "Don't go, Xiaoxi said she'll be home soon, don't go …"

An Zhimo directly shut his voice into the room.

When she returned to the South Bay Area, it was almost eleven o'clock.

When he walked into the room with guilt in his heart, he saw An Xiaomo get up from the sofa, rubbing her eyes as she walked over. "Mommy."

Hearing the drowsiness in her young voice, An Zhimo's heart ached. "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I'm waiting for you." An Xiaomo passed a pair of slippers to An Zhimo, "Fang Zheng, we don't need to go to school anymore for the holidays."

Feeling pained, An Zhimu hugged her child into her embrace and said, "Alright, Mommy will bring you to bed."

When An Xiaomo finally fell asleep again, she walked out of his room and heard her cell phone ringing incessantly in the living room.

"Foam, are you alright? Are you all okay tonight? " Xiao Xi asked.

An Zhimo said, "No."

"That's good, but why did Qiao Sheng say you were lovers, and why did he say you …"

An Zhimo furrowed her brows. This Qiao Sheng was truly a big trumpet!

"Nothing happened to us. It was Qiao Sheng who misunderstood."

Xiao Xi replied with an "En", "Then how are you guys preparing for your divorce?"

Even after a long while, An Zhimu was still unable to explain anything.

Originally, everything went smoothly, but now, it turned out this way. She clearly signed it …

Xiao Xi didn't ask anymore, and comforted them, "Okay, it will be fine. How about this, in two days are you free? Qiao Sheng and I will treat you guys to a meal to celebrate your finding a job."

"Fine."