Looking at a lot of snacks on the tea table, Jane Huan hasn't figured out why she came here and why she sat here foolishly?

Jane Huan looked up at the man on the bed. He was looking down at the document, and Jingxing was reporting the situation.

Since she was led into the ward by Jingxing, Huo moting didn't look at her, just like when she was the furniture in the room. Jingxing didn't say whether he was waiting downstairs or Huo moting inspired her, but asked her to say, "can you go to the hospital for a while?"

Sit down... Jane Huan thought she was out of her mind before she got on the bus with him.

Huo Mo Ting didn't wear the hospital uniform. Two buttons on his shirt collar were loosened. His right forearm was still fixed with a splint. His regular black hair naturally hung down. A few strands covered his slightly wrinkled eyebrows. He was a little less aggressive. The whole person looked mild and young.

"Miss Jane, it's inconvenient for Fang to go and fetch a pot of boiling water?" Jingxing suddenly turned back and licked his dry lips.

Jane Huan took the kettle on the bed cabinet and went out. When she came back, where was the shadow of Jingxing in the ward?

Huo Mo Ting bit a cigarette on his thin lips and didn't smoke a mouthful. He just let the smoke burn naturally. The ward with the window closed was filled with a smell of smoke. The smoke curled in. He turned over the information in his left hand and occasionally stopped to think about it. Jian Huan went over and opened the window to keep the air flowing.

She put the kettle back and turned around to find that the cigarette ash on his mouth was very long.

It was almost a conditioned reflex. Before the ash fell on the quilt, Jane Huan took the ashtray on the bed cabinet and put it in front of him.

The ash fell into the ashtray. Huo Mo Ting's dark eyes looked at her directly between the fire, light and calcium carbide.

Jane Huan put down the ashtray and wanted to go back to the sofa, but he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Why?" Jane Huan turned her head, pretending to be calm, but facing his gaze, the tip of her ear couldn't help heating up.

A person's eyes are related to his age and experience. When he looks at you with a taut face, he can often make you hair in his heart, but when he focuses on you, especially when the fundus of his eyes is mixed with similar emotions, Jane Huan can't stand it.

If the question last night was just her groundless guess, Jian Huan can believe that Huo moting should not be so simple to her at the moment.

Even if she doesn't have to like it, it's a little more than good feeling

She wanted to draw back her hand. Huo moting's hand was stronger: "I want to fry beef fillet with green pepper at noon."

"There is a restaurant next to the hospital."

"... when you go home, send it to me."

His tone was too natural. Jane Huan pursed her lips and said, "I can't do it."

Huo Mo Ting frowned, then let go of her, bowed his head and continued to read the documents, while saying, "I usually have dinner at twelve."

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When Jian Huan left the ward with her bag, she didn't show Huo Mo ting a good face. When she went out, she deliberately closed the door deafening.

When meeting Huo Mo ting with a tough attitude, Jian Huan felt that her servility was inspired. She was like a little eunuch around the emperor. He said casually, "what do I want to do?" and she had to bow down and serve without complaint.

To make Jianhuan's mood worse, she saw Pei's mother Jiang Yingmei carrying a thermos box in the corridor.

Until she returned to the apartment, it seemed that Jiang Yingmei's rapidly changing face, surprise, embarrassment, panic and guilt remained in Jian Huan's mind.

In front of Jiang Yingmei is Yu Yiwei's ward.

"Don't worry, I'll break the depth of field for those women outside. Moreover, only you are the daughter-in-law I admit."

What Jiang Yingmei said seems to be still in her ears. Jian Huan won't be sad about it. At most, she has a little pimple in her heart. After all, she is a person who has been trusted and respected by her relatives, but she can understand Jiang Yingmei's practice to some extent.

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After Jiang Yingmei met Jian Huan in the corridor, he was obviously not as calm as Jian Huan. When he came out of the hospital, he called Yan Jingshen.

Before Yan Jingshen received the call, the lawyer just sent the divorce agreement to his office.

Many businessmen are just like doing business in divorce. They haggle over every detail and decide not to let themselves suffer any loss.

Yan Jingshen's private lawyer obviously took this into account. Many terms in the divorce agreement seemed fair, but in fact they were beneficial to Yan Jingshen. He thought Yan Jingshen would praise him well. As a result, after reading the agreement, Yan Jingshen just waved him away and didn't say anything else.

There is an article in the agreement: "after divorce, the house of yujingyuan belongs to Jian Huan. In addition, Jian Huan can get 200000 alimony every year."

Several bold black words on the cover of the divorce agreement looked shocking in the bright light.

A century old family like Yan family can't have a daughter-in-law with a criminal record. Even if Jian Huan is washed white in the future, it's estimated that her reputation will be no better.

To say how Jiang Yingmei knew Yu Yiwei, Yu Yiwei secretly followed Yan Jingshen and ran to Yan's house for dinner two days ago. Yu Yiwei was lively and naive, and looked like Jian Huan. More importantly, she had a good family background, which left an excellent impression on Jiang Yingmei.

"... depth of field, I saw Huanhuan just now," Jiang Yingmei didn't seem to know where to start. "Huanhuan... She's a good girl. I don't care if things come to this point. You can do it yourself!" he hung up the phone.

Yan Jingshen leaned against the leather chair and suddenly the seat machine on his desk rang out: "Mr. Pei, a Miss Ling said she wanted to see you."

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Five minutes later, Ling Ling sat opposite Yan Jingshen and looked at him with a smile, "unexpectedly!"

Yan jingshenjun turned a folder lightly on his face, "say it, what's the matter with me."

"I have a friend from a newspaper who told me a piece of grapevine news. Would you like to hear it?"

Yan Jingshen didn't speak.

"I heard you were with a genuine general?" Ling Ling supported her jaw with one hand and looked at Yan Jingshen with a touch of self irony. "Before, I always thought I knew you. Until now, I found out that I might just be your chess piece."

Yan Jingshen signed and looked up at Ling Ling.

"Don't say you didn't use me. Let me tell your wife that you have reformed. No, she should be called an ex-wife now?"

Ling Ling looked at him as if she was going to eat herself. She smiled, got up and dusted her skirt. "I'm going abroad soon. I came to say goodbye to you."

When she got out of the office, Yan Jingshen pulled his tie and swept through all the documents on the table.

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Jane Huan took the food to the hospital. Huo nianyan opened the door and enthusiastically carried the bag for her. "Little Jane, it's very heavy. I'll come."

"Don't you go to school today?" Huo nianyan said that he should be in school at this time.

"It's a formal holiday after the exam this morning, little Jane. Don't you know?"

Jane Huan tugged at the corners of her mouth. There have been too many things happening recently. She really didn't notice. Huo nianyan has carried the food to the bed cabinet and opened it.

"Dad, where's the food made by little Jane!" Huo nianyan came to Huo Mo Ting happily with a lunch box.

Huo Mo Ting ignored him, but looked up at Jian Huan who was still standing there.

Jane Huan didn't start to avoid his eyes. She sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. Soon Huo nianyan posted it again.

"Little Jane, do you know I like fried kelp, so you made it for me?"

Facing Huo nianyan's big eyes full of expectation, Jane Huan touched his soft curly hair, "eat quickly, or it will be cold."

Jane Huan suddenly rejoiced that she had cooked food and rice for two. As for fried kelp, she picked up a dish because she liked it.

Huo nianyan ran to the bedside happily holding the rice box. The smell of vegetables filled the whole ward. Jian Huan glanced over and saw Huo Mo Ting eating slowly. As for Huo nianyan's voracious eating, a pair of small meat men picked up rice at an amazing speed and ate rice at their feet.

Seeing that her dishes are so popular, Jane Huan's mood is much better.

After dinner, the Yu family came to pick up Huo nianyan. When the door opened, it was too late for Jian Huan to hide.

In came a man in military uniform.

Huo nianyan covered his small mouth and whispered in Jian Huan's ear, "my second uncle!"

Jane Huan got up from the sofa. The other party obviously found that there were outsiders in the ward. When she first saw Jane Huan, she was surprised, and then her face replied as usual.

Yu Zhongxiao nodded to Jian Huan out of politeness, and then asked Huo nianyan to pack his schoolbag.

Some silent men, although not as good-looking as Huo Mo Ting, were awed by her strong military aura of standing high all year round.

When Yu Zhongxiao left with Huo nianyan, Jian Huan couldn't help glancing at the door. He heard Huo Mo Ting's slow voice nearby: "don't look, my second brother doesn't like you."

Jian Huan turned his head. Huo Mo Ting had bowed his head and continued to read the documents. He said angrily, "that's really unfortunate. I just like him in military uniform."

Huo Mo Ting raised his head from the document and stared at her: "say it again."

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