Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

"Boss Han, you think too much."

Mu Shiyue raised her eyes calmly, and looked at Han Feixuan calmly, "I'm just explaining the facts, don't forget, this is the Han family, and I am the wife you just married into the door, the wife of the Han family , is your Mrs. Han's wife, think about this before you do anything."

Mu Shiyue said calmly, but her heart was already churning excitedly. What happened to her just now?Why did you say those words suddenly?It sounds like a bitter woman complaining to her empathetic husband.

She is not used to this kind of bitter wife role, nor can she get used to it.

"Mrs Han?"

There was a slight chill in Han Feixuan's eyes, his body leaned forward intentionally, and his strong chest muscles pressed against Mu Shiyue's chest.

The muscles are hard, but she is soft.

A tingling feeling spread throughout the body.

Take a closer look, this feeling is not bad!

"You still have the face to say that you are Mrs. Han? Since you are my wife, you should consider for me. When did you consider for me?" He lowered his voice.

The voice was full of chill and cold.

Mu Shiyue clenched her palms angrily, her excited nails dug into her flesh, but she still raised her chin proudly, "When did I not think about it for you? When you and those messy women are spreading scandals, who is it? The one who wiped your butt for you later?"

"This is what you should do as Mrs. Han!" Han Feixuan was not grateful, and said in a high-sounding manner, "Do you want me to be grateful to you for doing such a small thing?"

"I don't expect you to be able to change your dog to eat shit, but you should understand the minimum respect between husband and wife?" Mu Shiyue was also in a hurry, and she didn't bother to talk to him about any big reasons.

Actually comparing him to a dog, Han Feixuan sneered, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stamped it out with his foot, pinched her chin with his backhand, and said coldly, "Respect? What qualifications do you have to talk about this word with me?" ? Why didn't you think about respecting others when you didn't care about my brother's life or death in order to protect yourself?"

Han Feixuan couldn't imagine how this well-dressed and beautiful woman could be so cruel to a man who had loved her for several years and was even willing to use his reputation and freedom to take the blame for her!
For a moment, Mu Shiyue was speechless when he refuted his words.

She lowered her head silently, as if hit by frost, her indifferent eyes flickered and then dimmed.

Again!
Every time Han Feixuan mentioned his younger brother Han Feiyu, her answer was just silence.

Or, say nothing.

If the facts are not what he thinks, won't she explain, won't she justify?
Han Feixuan smiled lightly, brushed the broken hair on her forehead with cold fingers, and said in a voice full of oppression, "Why don't you say it? Isn't your rhetoric usually set? Why don't you say it now?"

Mu Shiyue looked straight at Han Feixuan's dark and cold eyes, but still didn't speak.

what did she say?What can I say?
At least before Han Feiyu was released from prison, she was a sinner in front of the Han family.

No matter what the cause and effect were four years ago.

No one can replace the guilt in her heart.

"There's nothing to say, right? I was stabbed in the heart, and I can't find a reason to justify myself, because I have seen through you a long time ago, Mu Shiyue, you are a vicious, scheming and insidious person for your own purpose. , Vicious bad woman!"

Han Feixuan avoided her clear and soft eyes, and defined her without authorization.

Mu Shiyue's heart sank suddenly, and her hands clenched even tighter.

Han Feixuan shook his head impatiently, looked meaningfully at Mu Shiyue's smoky eyes, curled his lips, and clenched Mu Shiyue's chin, "Because you are such a woman, So you are only worthy of serving Fanduo, do you understand?"

At the end, a sarcasm "Mrs. Han!"

Once again, it deeply hurt Mu Shiyue's heart.

For a moment, Han Feixuan saw the astonishment in her eyes, and the disappointment filled her pupils. He couldn't help but let go of his hands, curled his thin lips again, and said lightly, "If you are not satisfied, you have to do it yourself. You have to bear the disaster yourself, and you can't just pass the responsibility on to others!"

In this sentence, he made a pun.

After all, Han Feixuan still resented her for what happened four years ago, which caused Han Feiyu to go to jail.

To bear the responsibility for her, to bear the consequences for the disaster she caused.

"Feixuan..." A sweet voice came over.

Mu Shiyue looked up and saw Nie Fanduo coming down the stairs.

"What's wrong?" Han Feixuan turned around, his voice obviously softer.

"I want to blow dry my hair, but I can't find a hairdryer..."

Han Feixuan walked out of the kitchen and met her, "Come on, I'll get it for you."

Mu Shiyue turned around, picked up the kitchen knife and slashed at the cutting board, venting all her anger.

"Oh, why is this?" Mother-in-law Shen Jiaren came in from the outside just right.

Mu Shiyue hastily put away the displeasure on her face, and picked up the kitchen knife to cut vegetables again, "It's okay, Mom, just wait for the meal a little longer."

"Well, Shiyue, I also heard some of what you and Feixuan said just now..." Shen Jiaren seemed to be referring to something, and deliberately pulled out a long tone.

Mu Shiyue is not a fool either, she was startled suddenly, turned around, and heard her mother-in-law say again, "Since Feixuan asked you to send the food upstairs, you can send it! After all, you are husband and wife, and the future will be bright, so why bother because What about an outsider? How long can she live?"

Shen Jiaren's words are so beautiful. On the one hand, she stabilized her daughter-in-law and fueled her son's arrogance. On the other hand, it also reminded Mu Shiyue that patience is temporary, and everything must be considered for the overall situation.

The mother-in-law has already spoken, how can Mu Shiyue ignore it.

She nodded slightly, and said clearly, "Okay, I understand, Mom."

After breakfast was ready, and when Mu Shiyue sent it upstairs, Nie Fanduo was sitting on the sofa in the guest room, with her delicate body nestled in Han Hanfeixuan's arms.

Han Feixuan gently wiped her hair with a dry towel, his long and slender fingers brushed her long hair clearly, his gentle gaze was affectionate, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Mu Shi who pushed the door in. After a month, it became cold and thin.

With the food in her hand, Mu Shiyue lowered her eyelids, and her long eyelashes covered her deep pupils.

Just now, through the half-hidden door, looking from her perspective, I happened to see Han Feixuan's originally fortitude and stern silhouette, with a gentle smile floating, and Nie Fanduo reflected in his evil eyes. smile.

What a beautiful picture scroll.

Thinking about it now, on the day of the fourth wedding anniversary, everyone's blessing "grow old together, a hundred years together" is more appropriate for the two of them at this moment!

It seems that she is the hateful and pathetic third party who meddles in other people's feelings...

With brief thoughts, Mu Shiyue quickly put the food tray on the table.