Step Aside, My CEO Ex-Husband!-Chapter 77 - 78 Giving You a Surprise 2

Originally, he only said it out of a guess; he didn’t expect that she had really returned to the country.

"Of course, I know you’re not at the company. You’re on the cruise ship, right?"

"How did you know?" Huo Shaohua’s whole body stiffened, but he still pretended to be calm.

She probably didn’t know about Tian Xingyun yet. Otherwise, with her temperament, she couldn’t possibly keep it in.

She was very proud and didn’t allow any flaws in her life, especially when it came to emotions.

But fate played a massive joke on them; it was too funny.

"Andy told me."

"What else did he say?" Huo Shaohua narrowed his eyes dangerously.

In the assistant’s office at the Huo Group, Andy inexplicably shivered.

A very uneasy premonition!

This chill definitely came from President Huo! ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

He didn’t mean to tell Miss Song, but he let it slip.

Praying that President Huo wouldn’t send him to Africa, he’d even accept losing his annual leave!

"He also said where the cruise ship would dock." Song Yi was happy; she was already standing at the pier.

In half an hour, she would be able to see Shaohua. She really missed him.

"Mm, see you later!" Huo Shaohua smiled wryly; his feelings were very complicated.

At this moment, he truly realized that he had indeed betrayed Song Yi.

She had traveled a long way to find him, yet he was playing around with another woman.

He was utterly despicable!

"Tell those people to hurry up. After all, you’re a shareholder, aren’t you?" Song Yi pouted and acted childishly. She knew Huo Shaohua was one of the largest shareholders of that cruise ship.

Getting something done was just a matter of his word.

"We can’t be reckless. Just wait a bit longer." Huo Shaohua smiled happily. It had been a long time since he heard her acting cute.

"Alright." Song Yi bit her lip in disappointment.

"Biting your lip again, aren’t you?" Huo Shaohua smiled indulgently.

"How did you know?" Song Yi was amused by him. He always knew her so well.

"Don’t bite anymore, it makes me feel bad." Huo Shaohua leaned against the door, his face filled with a blissful smile.

"You’re so shameless. Who cares about you?" Song Yi hung up the phone in shame and anger, her cheeks blushing bright red.

She looked towards the sea, eager to see him.

Huo Shaohua put away his phone, his heart feeling extremely heavy.

He walked away quickly; he had to find Tian Xingyun and talk to her.

To avoid being discovered by Song Yi.

He still didn’t know how to explain it to Song Yi.

He was also afraid that if this matter blew up, the conflict between the two women would harm the child.

He decided to wait until the child was stable at four months before telling Song Yi about it.

Huo Shaohua arrived at Tian Xingyun’s workplace and saw her carrying a bundle of roses.

"Tian Xingyun, what are you doing?!" He frowned unhappily. That bundle of roses must weigh three to four pounds.

Was she out of her mind? How could a pregnant woman carry something so heavy?

Upon hearing his voice, Tian Xingyun stopped, looked over, and saw Huo Shaohua.

"Working, can’t you see?" She was a bit surprised but answered sarcastically.

It was so obvious, and he still had to ask.

He came up to her and scanned her from head to toe unhappily.

Reaching out to take the bundle of roses from her hand.

"Watch out for the thorns..."

"You should have said it earlier!" Huo Shaohua looked down at his hand, pricked by the thorns of the roses.

"I did, just a bit late." Tian Xingyun chuckled.

"Where should I put this?"

"I’ll take it. I can’t afford to pay your medical bills if you get hurt." Tian Xingyun joked, her tone was a bit mocking.

She reached out to take the roses from his hands and walked to the side to put them down.

Huo Shaohua’s face turned gloomy, staring at his hand pricked by the roses and bleeding.

Tian Xingyun walked over, took off her gloves, and pulled out a tissue.

Picking up his hand, she wiped the blood away: "Your hands are so pale."

His hands could even compare to a woman’s, prettier than hers.