Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

She froze there, feeling cold in her heart.

What did he just say?Make her do it again?It's thanks to him, Han Feixuan, that he figured out that it's not enough to let his ex-girlfriend who has rekindled his old love come into the house, but also to let his wife who is married to serve him, and to humbly agree to unreasonable demands one by one, right?

Mu Shiyue looked at the freshly prepared, steaming and delicious dishes on the table. Meals are dishes, there are meat and vegetables, and they are nutritious. She couldn't think of any reason or excuse that someone would not even taste a bite, just What kind of brains are people who say they don’t have a bad appetite!
But any normal person who lives in someone else's house and is served by someone else's hostess, wouldn't be so arrogant and picky!
But that's right, she, Nie Fanduo, is not a good person at all, and she understands that her mind is abnormal.

Thinking of it this way, Mu Shiyue sneered, reached out to pick up the tray on the table, turned around, and walked out.

He didn't even say a single extra word to Han Feixuan.

Looking at the back of her leaving indifferently, Han Feixuan narrowed his eyes in displeasure. Now, is she not even willing to quarrel with him?

Back in the kitchen, Mu Shiyue looked at the food and dumped it directly into the trash can. It was a pity. After hesitating for a few seconds, she still couldn't bear it and put it aside.

Open the refrigerator, get the ingredients, and get back to work.

"Xiaoyue, what are you busy with? Don't you want to eat?" Han Mingxin's voice came from the restaurant.

Mu Shiyue was very relieved. In this family, the only person who cared about her was her father-in-law Han Mingxin.

She poked her head out of the kitchen, and replied in a gentle voice, "Dad, you and Mom can eat first! The meal I just served, Nie Fanduo said she didn't want to eat it, Feixuan asked me to make another one."

After explaining briefly, Mu Shiyue went back into the kitchen to cook.

Hearing this, Han Mingxin frowned, and said angrily, "This Feixuan is too outrageous, can't you eat good food? Why do you have to redo it?"

Shen Jiaren, who was eating, stopped him and said, "Oh, don't worry about their young couple's affairs. It doesn't matter whether it's serious or not, as long as they don't quarrel, it's okay, that's fine!"

Shen Jiaren's attitude is that as long as her son is happy, everything will be fine. Before her daughter-in-law Mu Shiyue gave birth to a boy and a half girl, she was actually nothing in Shen Jiaren's eyes.

Han Ming sighed unhappily, "It's just that I have wronged Xiaoyue..."

"Why are you wronged? If she doesn't hurt Nie Fanduo, will Feixuan let her move in?" Shen Jiaren served Han Mingxin with food and continued, "If you don't move in, can these things happen? After all , it’s all caused by Xiaoyue herself, and she has to bear the consequences and responsibilities for what she does.”

In just a few words, Mu Shiyue could barely hear them.

The kitchen and the dining room are connected, separated only by a sliding door, and she is not deaf, so how can she not hear what they say.

Feeling bad, and the mood to cook well has long since disappeared, Mu Shiyue insisted on continuing to cook.

"If Xiaoyue could give birth to a child for our Han family earlier, these things would be gone. After having a child, Feixuan would take it easy and be a good father. It's a pity that Xiaoyue's stomach is too disappointing. !"

While eating, Shen Jiaren babbled, and again brought up the issue of having a baby, and took the opportunity to pass the message to Mu Shiyue.

Mu Shiyue smiled wryly in her heart. She could understand the old man's longing for the child, but she couldn't blame her for not being up to date. If she wanted to blame, she could only blame this wrong marriage.

If Han Feixuan hadn't listened to Han Feiyu's entrustment, she hadn't planned this marriage because of the Mu family, and the two old people hadn't arranged the marriage, maybe Han Feixuan would marry another woman and come back, maybe the children he gave birth to would already be able to run away Woolen cloth.

Unfortunately, all mistakes are doomed.

It can only be wrong in the end...

After making four dishes and one soup again, Mu Shiyue brought it upstairs again.

In the guest room, Nie Fanduo was leaning weakly on the bed, wearing loose cotton pajamas, covered with a silk quilt covered with red brocade, the bright red lined the whole room, as festive as a wedding room.

But if you take a closer look, the loose cotton pajamas she is wearing are men's, and you don't have to miss Shiyue to know who it is. Although she is not close to Han Feixuan, she has been her husband for four years after all. , It belongs to him, and Mu Shiyue can recognize it at a glance.

It's fine to wear his pajamas, but the quilt she's covering with...Mu Shiyue put down the food, stopped to take a closer look, didn't her brother Mu Hewan personally choose it for her as a dowry when she got married? Each of the beds is specially embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and the dragon and phoenix are auspicious.

The implication is naturally needless to say, Mu Hewan loved his younger sister very much since he was a child, and he puts extra effort into the big event of marriage, watching the quilt that his brother personally selected and supervised the embroidery, and now it is covered on other women , or a woman who had a close relationship with her husband, the fire in Mu Shiyue's heart ignited instantly.

She's too deceitful, Nie Fanduo repeatedly robs her man, playing tricks, and now she doesn't even let the quilt go, it's really disgusting!
Mu Shiyue, who was standing by the bed with her arms down, endured and endured, clenched and loosened her pink fists, loosened and clenched again. Finally, she considered her identity, but with a cold face, she stretched out her hand to lift Nie Fanduo's body. The quilt, regardless of her screaming and questioning, folded the quilt and hugged her.

"If you want to be polite, you must at least have the simplest qualities, right? This quilt is my dowry when I get married. Is it appropriate for you to cover it?" Yue said coldly.

Surprised, Nie Fanduo finally understood the meaning of her actions, a trace of embarrassment swept across her face, but she did not forget to find a reason for herself, "I don't know, this is what Feixuan gave me..."

After a pause, he added, "The old one is not suitable for me to live here, so I got a new one..."

The old one doesn't fit?
Mu Shiyue sneered, maybe in Han Feixuan's heart, all the old, bad, and rotten things should be used by Mu Shiyue.

Too lazy to waste any more time with Nie Fanduo, Mu Shiyue just said coldly, "The family is big and the business is big, I won't send you a quilt cover, but you have to be a person who has a duty and knows how to advance and retreat. It should be you and yours." , It’s not yours, it’s useless to snatch it, and in the end you’ll just make yourself look bad inside and out, run away like a lost dog, and it’s too boring to end up like that.”

Her words are puns, and Nie Fanduo is so smart, she must understand.

After finishing speaking, Mu Shiyue was about to leave with the quilt in her arms, but she heard a blunt sentence behind her, "People, you don't need to grab it, it will be yours naturally. Do you know why? Because of feelings, feelings must be heartfelt" , no one can get it, is it interesting to guard a few quilts for nothing?"