Chapter 65 Kissing in the car, she slapped her back

Style: Girl Author: 鹤千音Words: 2190Update Time: 24/02/20 21:28:01
Nanzhi looked at him in embarrassment, his expression gradually twisting.

When their eyes met, Huo Sijue's face turned pale. He suddenly put Nanzhi on his shoulders and was about to take the prey back.

Jiang Jinxing rushed forward, but was stopped by Lu Chen before he could get close.

"Master Jiang, this is the private matter of Mr. Huo and his wife. It would be better if you stay away from it."

"What is a private matter? Don't think that I don't know that they are divorced!"

Jiang Jinxing clenched his fists: "Get away!"

Lu Chen waved, and several strong men in black came outside the door.

He stood in the middle and said respectfully: "Miss Nan will not be in danger, and please Master Jiang not to embarrass me."

"Brother, calm down!" Jiang Weiwei pulled him and reminded in a low voice: "You are having trouble with your parents. It's not good to involve Xiaozhi now."

The Su family is very powerful, and if Su Ling finds out that Jiang Jinxing is unwilling to get married because of Nazhi, it will be troublesome.

"It's okay. Huo Sijue won't make it difficult for her. She also has the support of Grandma Huo and Grandpa Huo."

Jiang Weiwei said hurriedly: "Brother, please be patient, let's solve our own problems first. Otherwise, even if you bring Xiaozhi back, where can she go?"

Seeing the two people walking away from each other, Jiang Jinxing punched the wall in frustration.

The dignified young master of the Jiang family and future heir.

He has been the best among the crowd since he was a child. This is the first time that he feels useless because of a woman!



"Huo Sijue, let me down!" Under the street lamp, Nan Zhi fluttered wildly.

Her shoes were thrown to the ground, and her whole body was helplessly imprisoned by Huo Sijue like an octopus.

Huo Sijue threw her close to the car. Just as Nanzhi was about to run out, he put one foot in front of the door and blocked her back.

"You scoundrel!" Nanzhi scolded.

"I ask you again, who is more important, me or him?" Huo Sijue felt a fire in his heart. He was so angry that he untied his tie and threw it aside.

He didn't believe it. After all, he was his 'ex-husband' but he was not as good as a best friend's brother?

"Say!" Huo Sijue himself didn't know why he was so insistent.

But he just wants to know, must know!

Nanzhi was frightened by this momentum and stepped back, but she quickly calmed down.

"We are divorced. You have no real relationship with me now. Brother Jinxing is at least Weiwei's brother. We grew up together." When Nanzhi spoke, Huo Sijue's glasses were already red.

He suppressed his anger, and when Nanzhi said the last word, he pushed her into the car, leaned down and kissed her.

Huo Sijue bit her lip, punishing her for not being able to distinguish between inside and outside, and he had no weight!

He was breathing heavily and moving quickly, and Nanzhi was quickly aroused.

His slender fingers ran through her hair, dragging her hard to respond to him. Nanzhi was breathless for a moment, and his face turned red with shame.

What is this, is it possessiveness?

What did Huo Sijue take her for? ! !

Anger ignited in Nanzhi's chest. She didn't know where the courage came from to break free from Huo Sijue's hand and slap her.

"enough!"

"I'm not your plaything!"

Her loud voice seemed to be a rebellion against this kind of profit marriage.

Nanzhi's eyes were red, she arranged her clothes, ignored Huo Sijue's surprise, and jumped out of the car with bare toes.

She repeatedly emphasized: "You are the one who wants to divorce me!"

"Isn't it because you are following me eagerly now because I want to go away? I don't care anymore? Do you think I'm important again?"

"Is it just to satisfy your funny idea of ​​competing with brother Jinxing?" Nanzhi was so angry that he cried and cursed.

She's not sad, just angry!

I'm so angry that this bitch won't let her have an easy time even if she gets divorced!

"Don't forget, I'm helping you take care of your little lover during the day, and you keep chasing after me at night?"

"Huo Sijue, can you please wake up and stop being a bitch?" Nanzhi scolded him harshly.

She rubbed her eyes, picked up her shoes from a short distance away, and walked forward stubbornly.

Halfway through, perhaps thinking of the accident last time, she called Lu Chen, who had been staying far away and did not dare to approach.

"What are you doing here? Send me home!"

Lu Chen was shocked. He had never seen Mr. Huo scolded before, and he was scolded in such a quintessentially Chinese way.

He didn't give it, and he didn't give it either. He was sandwiched between the two of them, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body.

Finally, Huo Sijue said calmly: "Send her back to the Huo family."

That night, Nanzhi tossed and turned in bed.

Huo Sijue didn't return home all night.

She cried over and over again, and finally got up from the bed, opened WeChat on her phone, and found Huo Sijued's chat box.

Note the word 'ex-husband', reminding her again. Nanzhi gritted his teeth and put down the phone again.

How could something happen to such a big man?

She continued to scroll down and found the contact box of 'A Yue'. He had not spoken to him for almost a month, and the last sentence was from the last time she transferred money to him.

Nanzhi hesitated for a moment, then transferred 20,000 yuan across the border.

This man has always been elusive. Nanzhi only knew that he had been helping orphans and left-behind children abroad in the battlefield. He was a slightly famous reporter, so he had been sending money intermittently over the years.

After transferring the account, the door suddenly opened.

Huo Sijue smelled of alcohol and was stunned for a moment when he saw that Nanzhi was still awake. Then he walked in, changed his clothes, and lay down on the sofa consciously.

He held his forehead with one hand, and the other hand was hanging casually.

It had been three years since Nanzhi had been married into the Huo family, and she had never seen Huo Sijue be so rude, and she felt a little soft-hearted for a moment.

"Huo Sijue?" Nanzhi whispered.

He didn't respond and seemed to be sleeping.

She walked around to the man, half-crouched and picked up the suit jacket from the ground. After a moment of hesitation, she put it on Huo Sijue.

Their relationship, as far as it goes, is pretty good.

Nanzhi stared at that face for a long time, then turned around to go back to bed, when a pair of hands suddenly grabbed her from behind.

Huo Sijue's tone was tired, and he asked in an extremely gentle and disappointed voice: "Do you hate me very much?"

Because of a funny prophecy made by the Huo family, Nanzhi was 'tied' to him. Grandma just wanted her to have children, and he never fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband.

In this family, no one seems to care about Nanzhi's feelings.

"No." Nanzhi said simply.

Maybe she hated it when they first got divorced, but now she can only remain unmoved.

As soon as Nanzhi finished speaking, there was movement on the sofa. Huo Sijue rocked up behind her and hugged her gently.

"Nanzhi, I don't treat you as a plaything." His voice was very soft, and he hugged her tighter and tighter, as if Nanzhi would disappear as soon as he let go.

"What compensation do you want?" Huo Sijue had never felt such pain in his heart, as if he could only make up for it by giving Nanzhi a lot of things.

"Money? Car? Or Huo family shares?"

"Are you crazy?"