Chapter 832 The Ex-wife Is Not Her
Chapter 832 The Ex-wife Is Not Her
Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded, "Good morning, change your clothes."
As Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke, he handed the bag in his hand to her.
"Thanks……"
Huo Yan blushed and reached out to take it. Just when she was so moved that she didn't know what to say, she heard him say.
"You're welcome. I'll send you the money for the clothes and the plane ticket later. Just transfer the money to my personal account."
"..."
Huo Yan looked at him suddenly, his face turning pale.
Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't bear to see her so devastated, so he spoke up immediately:
"I'll meet you downstairs in half an hour, get ready."
"it is good."
Huo Yan stood at the door holding the bag of clothes for a long time before coming to his senses.
Those who loved her and liked her eventually left her. In fact, she doesn't deserve other people's feelings, right?
No matter how much a man loves her, they are now strangers to her.
It was indeed a big blow and my heart ached.
She understood that it was all vanity at work.
In the past, she had a man of such status who loved her so much and doted on her. That was the capital for her to be lawless, but now, it's all over.
Huo Yan changed her clothes. The clothes were a bit loose. She wore a small size, but she bought a medium size.
If it were the old Zhuang Zhoucheng, how could he not know what size clothes she wore?
Fortunately, my body proportions are good, otherwise it would look really ugly when I wear it.
The white chiffon dress and the lotus-colored long skirt were very long, reaching past the ankles.
Huo Yan looked at herself and felt that wearing slightly more handsome clothes would be more suitable and would make her feel more mature.
Because she has such a chubby face, no matter how much makeup she puts on, she looks childish.
So wearing this kind of pink skirt will make her look very young, which is not in line with her status.
But never mind, they bought it for me out of kindness.
Huo Yan walked out with her bag, and Zhuang Zhoucheng was already waiting downstairs.
Huo Yan looked at the time. It was only fifteen minutes.
"I seem to have forgotten to ask you yesterday what time my flight was." Huo Yan asked.
Try to appear to be in a good mood and not disturbed by anything else.
Actually, I feel so jealous.
Zhuang Zhoucheng took a look and gave a perfunctory compliment:
"The dress is very beautiful and suits your temperament very well."
"is it?"
Huo Yan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Well, even though he didn't remember, she still had to thank him for not buying her black clothes and making her dress like a black widow.
Maybe it’s because she is not his wife anymore, so he doesn’t care how she dresses.
In the past, Zhuang Zhoucheng was very strict with her dressing style.
Now it seems to have really changed.
Huo Yan had mixed feelings in his heart and followed Zhuang Zhoucheng silently.
"It's still early for the 10 o'clock flight, so we can grab something to eat at the airport."
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked back at Huo Yan and said, "You look much better today than yesterday. You won't faint again, right?"
"Well, no."
Huo Yan nodded, somewhat perfunctorily.
I felt an inexplicable surge of bitterness in my heart, and it was not a good feeling.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stopped a car and the two went to the airport and had something to eat at the airport.
When paying, Zhuang Zhoucheng was quite generous and took her money with him.
Huo Yan followed Zhuang Zhoucheng silently, somewhat unwilling to talk more.
The two were chatting in the terminal hall, and Zhuang Zhoucheng asked casually:
"What is your job?"
"design."
Huo Yan responded sullenly, holding a cup of hot coffee bought by Zhuang Zhoucheng.
"Nice design... Eh? You and my ex-wife are really compatible. She seems to have studied design as well." Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly said.
Huo Yan slowly raised his eyes and stared at Zhuang Zhoucheng's profile with a very strange look.
How come this man hasn't changed at all?
You are already in your forties, why is your skin still so tight?
Didn't you have a pimple?
She hasn't aged at all, but has become even more charming. What's the reason?
Huo Yan thought bitterly in his heart, wondering how many young girls he had seduced in the past few years. He just liked young and good-looking ones, right? What a shameless old man!
Look, venting anger on others, naked anger on others.
People no longer value her, so she starts to dislike them in various ways.
Huo Yan asked coldly:
"How come you don't even know what your ex-wife looks like? You're such a smart person..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan strangely, frowning:
"How can you say that? How come I don't know what my ex-wife looks like?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng took out his phone and flipped through it, and found a photo.
"There are still quite a few photos of her at home. We broke up because of personality differences, but our relationship is fine. We're still friends, so I didn't destroy her photos. Look, she took these photos herself with my phone."
Zhuang Zhoucheng handed his phone to Huo Yan to look at. Huo Yan took a look and suddenly snatched the phone away to take a closer look.
I flipped through several photos in a row, and it was the same woman, a woman with ordinary looks and plain looks.
Huo Yan almost fainted and threw the phone back to Zhuang Zhoucheng, saying:
"Idiot! This isn't your ex-wife."
She's so mad. Why doesn't she find a woman prettier than her to replace her?
Oh, her heart, liver, spleen, and lungs are all in so much pain.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's face darkened instantly. Idiot?
Hey, this little bastard has been abroad for two years. He seems easy to talk to, so he is getting ahead of me, right?
Zhuang Zhou Chengxu closed his eyes and stared at her coldly.
When Huo Yan met Zhuang Zhoucheng's gaze, he finally realized that he had lost control just now.
It was embarrassing, holding the coffee cup to his face.
After all, she is now an internationally renowned architect, right?
Why are you still so restless?
Has she wasted all these years?
"Don't look at me like that. Just think of it as a sudden brain seizure. I don't mean to scold you..."
What would her words sound like to a stranger?
Can you blame people for thinking she's crazy?
"Ms. Huo, I suggest you see a doctor when you get home. You only see them occasionally, but this doesn't seem normal..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows and pointed at his head.
The expression on Huo Yan's face froze. He turned his head and stared at him.
This shameless old man actually suspected that she was mentally ill?
You are the only one who is sick, your whole family is sick!
She was so angry that she changed her mind about him yesterday, but she immediately overturned it all today. It was even a beautiful encounter, but she was so angry that she was going to die!
"I will, thanks for the reminder." Huo Yan replied with a stiff face.
Well, why was she angry with a man who had lost his memory and was really mentally ill? She was mad at herself to death and he didn't even know about it.
"What was your ex-wife's name? Well, I'm not checking the household registration, I'm just curious. There aren't many people with the surname 'Huo', maybe I might know her." Huo Yan asked with a half-hearted look.
"Huo Xiaoxiao." Zhuang Zhoucheng responded seriously.
It's as if it really happened.
Huo Yan was so angry that she vomited blood that she even changed her name.
vulgar!
So vulgar!
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