After the divorce, the ex-husband who begged for his name cried

Chapter 226 Wouldn't it be better if they were connected together?

Chapter 226 Wouldn't it be better if they were linked together?

Fortunately, the man has the foresight and knows to keep a hand. After discussing the design of Linshi in the Ciyi Design Office last time, when Xia Ci was not too annoying to him, after returning to the office, Huo Tingyao added Xia Ci's WeChat.

He already knew that Xia Ci was not sensitive to his gratitude now, in order to prevent Xia Ci from being too annoying to him, so these days, men have not spoken to Xia Ci on WeChat.

Xia Ci's WeChat name is very simple, just one word porcelain.

When Huo Tingyao saw Xia Ci's WeChat name, the corners of Cen Bo's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, and then, like Xia Ci, he changed his original cold hty name to Yao.

In fact, when the two were still in a husband and wife relationship, Xia Ci didn't call her by this name, and her avatar was not her current back view. At that time, Xia Ci's WeChat name was a simple ai, and her avatar was a touch of starlight in the dark, which is the same as now Very different.

But now, the wechat names of both of them are the last letter of their names, and there is an inexplicable rush of lovers.

At that time, the man was in a very happy mood. Anyway, he felt that the two names really matched each other.

Wouldn't it be better if they were connected together?

Huo Tingyao is sure that one day in the future, he will link Xia Ci's name with himself, and they will be together forever from life to life, from holding hands to the grave.

"Porcelain Yao? Take medicine?"

Fan Xiaosheng was also there at the time, and the man whose EQ was always lower than normal couldn't help repeating a few sentences.

Unexpectedly, these two words immediately made Huo Tingyao's handsome face darken, and then he gave Fan Xiaosheng a hard look. The eyes were cold enough, and Fan Xiaosheng trembled all over immediately, and he even wished that his whole body would immediately wake up. A layer of goosebumps.

"Are you there? I went to Ciyi. I wanted to discuss with you about the design of Linshi, but your assistant said you were not here."

Huo Tingyao stretched out his slender fingers, and spoke earnestly on WeChat. He thought and thought about how to open his mouth, and kept deleting and writing, writing and deleting the information on the phone interface, thinking about it in every possible way, and finally I felt there was no problem before sending it out.

The man pursed his lips tightly. After sending out the message, he stared at the screen with burning eyes. This unconscious movement proved his nervousness.

"Yes, my grandfather is holding a birthday banquet today, and I'm not in Yuncheng."

When Xia Ci was bored, she received Huo Tingyao's WeChat.

If it was the moment when the two of them were at war, Xia Ci would definitely not reply to such a message, but after all, the relationship between himself and Huo Tingyao has improved now, thinking about the future development of Ciyi, there are still many opportunities to meet Huo Tingyao, Xiao The woman really doesn't want to destroy this hard-won relationship, so the answer is sincere.

"Oh, I'm going to a birthday party too, where are you now!"

Strike while the iron is hot, Huo Tingyao continued to send WeChat.

"Ye Cheng, Mr. Huo, when I go back, I will personally visit the Huo Group to explain your plan in person. I am sorry to cause you trouble."

Xia Ci's WeChat reply was polite, but she made it clear that she didn't intend to go any further.

Xia Ci believes that although two people can talk about work in a calm tone, or that the other party is grateful for the blood transfusion, the former husband and wife will never become friends with the little woman.

"it is good."

Huo Tingyao hadn't recovered from being embarrassed by Xia Ci's two words of "you".

Finally, it took a long time to return to normal mood.

After thinking about it, Huo Tingyao told himself that he was actually not in a hurry at this moment. A man has a dull temperament, and he finally fell in love with a woman. Even if he spent his whole life chasing after him, he would be willing.

Putting down the phone, Huo Tingyao's mood improved a lot at this time. The person who loves deeply is actually quite humble. As long as the other party replies to a message, his mood will be stable. He even feels that life is full of hope, and the sky is full of little stars sparkling.

A few minutes later, the driver of the Huo Group's Yecheng Branch has already driven a Rolls-Royce to pick up Huo Tingyao.

Huo Tingyao, Yu Shiyu, Fan Xiaosheng, and Qin Changyuan took the elevator downstairs, got into the car, and went directly to the Xia family's ancestral house.

After what happened yesterday, Yu Shiyu's mood was obviously a little depressed, and his brows and eyes, which had always been swaying, also lost a little color at this time, his handsome face was covered with dust, and the brothers were all his friends who died. So the man didn't bother to pretend in front of several people. The man sitting in the rear driver's seat leaned his head against the glass window. His deep eyes seemed to be looking out of the window, but they didn't have much focus, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The other brothers glanced at each other, but did not speak.

Some things, in fact, it is useless to be persuaded by others, and more important things need to be liberated by yourself.

This is what Buddhism calls crossing the catastrophe. To cross the catastrophe, one must first cross the catastrophe by oneself.

Over there, Zhong Yuchen and Zhong Yusheng also boarded the car sent by the group, and the two men sat in the back seat of the car. As usual, the two brothers were extremely seldom-talking people, and neither spoke.

There has been no movement of Xia Ci for several days, and Zhong Yuchen also misses the little girl very much.

"I'm in Yecheng, where are you?"

After thinking about it, Zhong Yuchen turned his hand to Xia Ci's WeChat chat interface and sent a WeChat message.

"Similarly, I'm going to attend the banquet, I'm busy, let's not talk about it!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, the makeup artist that Xia Haojin booked for herself had arrived at this time. The one Xia Haojin booked was really not a makeup artist, but a makeup team, the most famous makeup team in Yecheng. The stylists stood in a row in front of Xia Ci, doing hair, facial maintenance, makeup, and makeup. Their movements were orderly and orderly, and they looked like they were well-trained.

They were wearing uniform attire, seeing Xia Ci's respectful salute, the formation was not too neat.

Seeing that she was about to put on makeup, Xia Ci had no time to use the input method to reply to Zhong Yuchen's WeChat, so she simply sent words directly, and then put the phone aside.

"it is good."

Regardless of whether Xia Ci could see it or not, Zhong Yuchen still sent the word.

People say that in WeChat, in the conversation between the two parties, the person you love must be the last one to reply. This point has been best verified by Zhong Yuchen.

Because of Xia Ci's reply, Zhong Yuchen's expressionless cheeks immediately relaxed a lot, and his whole body was filled with warmth again.

Zhong Yuchen listened carefully to the WeChat message sent by the little girl many times. Xia Ci's voice was as clear as ever, with a hint of excitement, and a little bit of coquettishness that was revealed inadvertently, which was very heart-warming. .

(End of this chapter)

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