Huo Jianan was quite sensible when he heard Ye Zhaoyu's words.
But this is what she used to look like.
This was the first time Huo Jianan had looked Ye Zhaoyu up and down properly.
Ye Zhaoyu has a small face with delicate features, and her jet-black hair makes her skin look very fair.
She is very tall, about 1.7 meters, with a small face and a small frame, looking frail and delicate.
Its mouth is especially beautiful, like a flower, pink and tender, and looks delicious.
Huo Jianan shook off the thoughts in his mind, no longer daring to stare at Ye Zhaoyu, and quickly changed the subject, "So what do you plan to do in the future?"
"Maybe I'll find someone else to marry?" Ye Zhaoyu said nonchalantly. What happens in the future is none of his business, so she just made up an excuse.
"Is that so?" Huo Jian'an felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that Ye Zhaoyu would be getting married in the future, as if something that belonged to him had been taken away by someone else.
"Hmm, are you going to sleep here? Then I'll go out." Ye Zhaoyu finished packing her luggage and saw Huo Jiankan still standing in the room chatting with her, so she asked.
“Yes, we’re husband and wife, shouldn’t we sleep in the same room?” Huo Jian’an spoke faster than he thought, revealing his true feelings.
Ye Zhaoyu looked at Huo Jian'an. This man had a very upright, square face, so how could he say such shameless things?
"Aren't we getting a divorce? Isn't it inappropriate for us to sleep in the same room?"
"We're not divorced yet, are we? As long as we're not divorced, we're still husband and wife."
Huo Jianan looked at Ye Zhaoyu with a serious expression, wondering what it would be like to hold her while sleeping.
She's loved him for so long, and he's given a chance to sleep with him in his arms—why doesn't he cherish it?
"Then you sleep here, I'll go out," Ye Zhaoyu said, turning to leave.
Huo Jianan stood at the door, blocking her way without yielding an inch.
"What? Comrade Huo, do you only realize you like me after the divorce? And you're reluctant to get a divorce?" Ye Zhaoyu was a little confused about Huo Jian'an's actions.
"How could that be? I'm just giving you a chance to share a bed with me because you've been pursuing me for so long," Huo Jian'an quickly said.
"Are you drunk? Are you mistaking me for someone else? Do you want me to find Lin Miaoyin for you?" Ye Zhaoyu glanced to the side and frowned at Huo Jian'an.
Huo Jianan looked at Ye Zhaoyu, whose emotions were stable but whose brows were slightly furrowed.
"No, I'm going back to my single dorm to sleep. You should get some rest!" Huo Jianan said and hurriedly left.
Ye Zhaoyu looked at Huo Jian'an's back, unable to understand his actions.
Lin Miaoyin hid in the shadows, watching Huo Jian'an and Ye Zhaoyu chat and laugh.
Huo Jianan still wanted to share a bed with Ye Zhaoyu.
This won't do. They're already divorced, how can she still be flirting with Huo Jianan?
The next day, after breakfast.
"Aunt Li, Comrade Huo Jian'an and I are preparing for a divorce. I will be moving out soon. I apologize for the trouble these past five years." Ye Zhaoyu did not want to have any more entanglements with the Huo family in the future, so she wanted to cut ties cleanly.
"Okay, you can tell me if you need anything. It's a fact that your mother saved my son. The Huo family will still help if we need to. Just don't bother my son anymore." Li Yaping both loved and hated Ye Zhaoyu. Because of her mother, Huo Jian'an was able to live a good life, but because of her, her son didn't come home and wouldn't give him a grandson.
"Okay, thank you, Aunt Li," Ye Zhaoyu said politely, knowing she wouldn't bother the Huo family again if she encountered any difficulties in the future.
The others wanted to say something, but Li Yaping gave them a look and they dared not say anything.
Seeing that nothing was wrong, Ye Zhaoyu got up and went upstairs to collect her packed luggage, preparing to leave.
Lin Miaoyin was overjoyed to see Ye Zhaoyu leave. They were finally divorced, and after the divorce, she could marry her brother Jian'an.
Huo Jianan pushed open the door and came in, only to run into Ye Zhaoyu, who was carrying a suitcase and preparing to leave.
Are you in such a hurry?
I left right after finishing breakfast early in the morning.
Ignoring his discomfort, Huo Jianan looked at Ye Zhaoyu and said, "This is a divorce application. Fill it out before you leave!"
“Okay.” Ye Zhaoyu put down her suitcase, took the divorce application, found a pen, and filled in all the information.
"Here you go, I've filled it out." Ye Zhaoyu breathed a sigh of relief after filling out the divorce application, hoping everything would go smoothly.
“Okay, I’ll urge them to get a divorce sooner,” Huo Jianan said.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Comrade Huo," Ye Zhaoyu said politely but distantly.
Huo Jianan looked at Ye Zhaoyu's face, which showed no emotion whatsoever—no excitement, no resentment, no jealousy, no sadness, and none of what he perceived as love.
Was she planning to hide away and cry in secret? Was she afraid he would see her in such a disheveled state?
“If you’re sad, you can say so. If you don’t want a divorce, that’s fine too. We can try to get along and see how things go. If it works out, we won’t get a divorce,” Huo Jian’an said, almost as if possessed.
"Brother Jian'an, don't you like me anymore? Have you fallen for Sister Ye?" Lin Miaoyin looked at Huo Jian'an with an incredulous expression, tears welling up in her eyes, making her look pitiful.
That vixen has such great charm; even though she's about to get a divorce, she can still seduce Brother Jian'an.
"Huo Jian'an, you're the one who wants a divorce, but now you're saying you want to get to know Ye Zhaoyu better. What's wrong with you?" Li Yaping asked hurriedly when she heard her usually headstrong son hesitate and no longer want a divorce.
She still wants to have a grandson.
"Auntie, please don't pressure Brother Jian'an. Maybe Sister Ye said something that made Brother Jian'an regret it. I'll leave." After saying that, Lin Miaoyin ran out crying.
"Cousin, hurry up and go after Sister Miaoyin! What if she does something rash?" Huo Jian'an's cousin urged him anxiously.
Huo Jianan stared intently at Ye Zhaoyu's expression.
Ye Zhaoyu's expression cracked slightly.
What's gotten into Huo Jianan?
Didn't we agree to get a divorce?
Why did they suddenly say "cultivate feelings"?
What's wrong with Huo An? Why did he say something like that?
Could she be hallucinating? But Lin Miaoyin's reaction seems genuine!
What should she do? She doesn't want to keep arguing!
Huo Jian'an didn't realize until he saw the incredulous expression on Ye Zhaoyu's face.
I feel much better now.
So, Ye Zhaoyu likes me? Look, all I said was "turn around," and she looked so incredulous.
"Don't take it to heart, I was just joking. My favorite is still Miaoyin." Huo Jian'an went off to pursue Lin Miaoyin with a satisfied expression.
Ye Zhaoyu watched Huo Jian'an run away. What was wrong with this guy? What did he take her for? Couldn't they just part ways amicably? Why did he have to say something like that?
Who knows how terrified she was that she wouldn't be able to get a divorce!
"Don't think so much. My cousin will never like you, so just give up," Huo Jian'an's cousin said sarcastically, standing arrogantly in front of Ye Zhaoyu.
Ye Zhaoyu told herself not to argue with a fool before picking up her luggage and leaving.
Both of them have some flaws, more or less.
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