Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

The president's office occupies a separate floor, and Mu Shiyue took the elevator dedicated to the president to avoid the strange stares of those in the company.

The door of the office was ajar, and Mu Shiyue pushed it open and walked in.

stunned.

It's not enough for her to meet once, but a second time?

And this time...

Nie Fanduo's long hair hangs behind her, but she can vaguely see that her suspender skirt has faded to the vest, and if it goes down, she can see everything at a glance.On the sofa, Han Feixuan's coat was put aside, and a few buttons of his shirt had been unbuttoned. The two hugged each other, and the air was full of irritability and ambiguity.

Mu Shiyue clutched the design draft tightly, resisting the urge to throw it at Han Feixuan's face.

"Tsk tsk, my luck is really good, and I caught up with the live broadcast again. Miss Nie is very skilled. If you were in ancient times, you would be a first-class housemaid." Mu Shiyue's tone was not salty, and she pushed the door wide Open, walked to Han Feixuan's desk, put down the design draft, and said: "This is the latest design draft, just released, fresher than your office romance with Ms. Nie."

Facing her cynicism, Nie Fanduo lifted the clothes strap and got off Han Feixuan's lap. He was not as shy as he was bumped into last time. Instead, he sat down beside Han Feixuan indifferently, fiddled with his coat slowly and put it on. superior.

When Mu Shiyue said that she was a housemaid, she was calling her lowly.

But Nie Fanduo was in a very good mood. Last night she learned from Han Feixuan that the couple had been married for four years but had not slept together. Today she became bolder, thinking that Han Feixuan still had feelings for her.Seeing that Han Feixuan was unmoved by Mu Shiyue's sarcasm, Nie Fanduo flipped her hair and said, "Miss Mu, I'm sorry, I forgot that Feixuan was married, that's why I lost my composure just now."

"It was a gaffe just now, what about last night?" Mu Shiyue smiled, Nie Fanduo was not apologizing, she was clearly mocking Mu Shiyue, who was married for four years but couldn't keep her husband.

"Last night..." Nie Fanduo hesitated to speak, glanced at Han Feixuan, bowed his head and did not speak.

Han Feixuan couldn't listen to the conversation between the two, so he walked to the table, picked up the design draft, glanced at it, and put it down again.

"If you have nothing else to do, you can go back." Han Feixuan said indifferently.

Mu Shiyue was colder than him, and couldn't smile anymore, "Han Feixuan, you are my husband."

Han Feixuan, who was named, narrowed his eyes, Shen Zhu's ice-like face remained calm, and motioned for Mu Shiyue to walk over.

She didn't move.

After a while, Han Feixuan said, "The button is open, come and help me."

"Whoever drops it is responsible. I don't like touching things that others have touched. Han Feixuan, I think it's dirty!"

Han Feixuan's eyes turned sharp, "Dirty? Mu Shiyue, before you keep emphasizing the relationship between us as husband and wife, let's see if you look like a wife."

wife?

Han Feixuan was simply joking, he already hated her, no matter how gentle and virtuous she was, she might just be misinterpreted as a snake and a scorpion.

Mu Shiyue didn't speak.

Nie Fanduo, who was sitting on the sofa, acted as a good person to smooth things over. She said, "Mr. Han, stop arguing with Ms. Mu. It's a big deal. If the buttons are off, just change into another dress. Why be angry?"

"If my wife doesn't like it, can I change it?" Mu Shiyue asked back.

Nie Fanduo laughed, "Miss Mu, as a bystander, you don't want to listen to my bad words. Sometimes, a twisted melon is not sweet. Even if you are together, if you are always aggressive and too strong, man I won’t like it. Man, he is busy with his career all day, but he doesn’t want to face the pressure at home and his wife’s inconsiderateness after returning home.”

It's okay to be disgusted by Han Feixuan, but what kind of person is Nie Fanduo to educate her like this?Mu Shiyue endured the anger all night, and she curled her lips coldly: "Secretary Nie, I know what you said. It's best as you said, you are a bystander."

I have worked hard in the workplace for several years, and I am in charge of the entire design department. I have been under the influence of my brother Mu Hewan since I was a child, and the aura that Mu Shiyue bursts out when he is extremely angry is not to be underestimated. At least he can completely control Nie Fanduo. this vase.

Before Nie Fanduo looked at Han Feixuan for help, Mu Shiyue said again: "Secretary Nie, I have something to say to my husband, please go out."

"Sorry, Ms. Mu, you are only the chief designer of the company and have no right to order me." Nie Fanduo is Han Feixuan's executive secretary, and his administrative functions are actually broader than Mu Shiyue's, and most of the time he only takes orders from Han Feixuan.

Speaking of which, Han Feixuan was quite interesting to his ex-girlfriend.At the beginning, Nie Fanduo chose to leave because Han Feixuan was too dandy, but now that he came back, he played the old love card well and gave Mu Shiyue eye drops everywhere.

Han Feixuan was sitting on the swivel chair at this time, with his legs slightly apart, and his body was slightly leaning back. He looked calm and calm, as if he was watching two women quarreling.There was a brilliant smile in the corner of her mouth, a straight nose, and deep eyes. Mu Shiyue became angry when she saw his face, and said to Nie Fanduo in a cold voice: "I order you to go out as the president's wife. Is that enough?"

"You..." Nie Fanduo's face changed slightly. After she returned to China, she knew that Han Feixuan was married, and she was so jealous. Now Mu Shiyue is using her identity as Mrs. Han to suppress her, which is really annoying!

The helper glanced at Han Feixuan, and then Nie Fanduo gritted his teeth and replied, "Enough."

Just when Nie Fanduo was about to leave, Han Feixuan suddenly said, "Fan Duo, you don't have to go. No one here can tell you to go except me."

"But Mrs. President..." Nie Fanduo deliberately whispered.

Han Feixuan glanced at Mu Shiyue, "Are you listening to me or her?"

"Of course I listen to you." Nie Fanduo was protected, and then she spoke in a coquettish tone.She didn't even look down on Mu Shiyue, the chief designer!No matter how high your status is, it can't compare to a man's love, can it?
Mu Shiyue's face changed slightly with anger, "It's fine, you can stay if you want, as long as you don't think my words are ugly."

"Say it." Han Feixuan ordered.