Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Han Feixuan's expression changed, and the cold expression froze on Jun's face.

Looking at Mu Shiyue who was sitting next to him, chewing slowly, especially the calm and calm look on her face, as if what happened had nothing to do with her as the client, it was this energy that made Han Feixuan come gas!

In fact, Mu Shiyue was also holding on. Ever since Han Feixuan came down, she had no desire to eat any more.

She didn't want to lose face again and again in front of him!

I could feel Han Feixuan next to her with a dark face, staring closely at her two eyes, as if he was going to burn two holes in her body, the hot and awkward atmosphere, the rice in Mu Shiyue's stomach was full of tenderness. The urge to throw up.

She continued to hold back, mouthful after mouthful, trying her best to eat gracefully.

Finally, Han Feixuan couldn't wait any longer.

"How long are you going to eat? Fanduo hasn't eaten all afternoon!" He said urgently, his tone lost his usual calmness.

Nie Fanduo, it's Nie Fanduo again.

Her heart tightened suddenly, Mu Shiyue raised her eyes arrogantly, and sneered, "Why, does this hurt?"

Seeing her leisurely look, Han Feixuan's face soon returned to coldness, his voice was extremely oppressive, and he called her by her name once in a while, "Mu Shiyue, do you think this is interesting?"

Mu Shiyue raised her eyebrows, somewhat confused.

"It's hard to embarrass Fanduo again and again, isn't it just to attract my attention? Is it interesting to have such a sense of presence? Mu Shiyue."

He called her again, his voice was clear and upbeat, and his voice was magnetic and pleasant.

But at this moment, Mu Shiyue only felt that it was noisy. She frowned in annoyance and pretended to sneer, "Han Feixuan, you are too self-righteous!"

Does she have a sense of presence?
He actually understood it in this way. Mu Shiyue's association with the previous events seemed to be invulnerable, but Mu Shiyue didn't understand what was wrong with him, and why Han Feixuan took the opportunity to laugh at him when he had the same knowledge as Nie Fanduo.

At this moment, she could only force herself to defend herself.

"Oh? Really?" The pleasant male voice sounded again.

Han Feixuan approached her playfully, and lightly placed his big hand on the top of her head, stroking Mu Shiyue's soft long hair, smiling, with a pointed expression, "Then prove it with actions! See if I am self-righteous, or You are deliberately looking for a sense of presence to attract my attention."

"Boring!" Mu Shiyue avoided his big palm sideways, cleaned up the dishes on the table, and walked quickly into the kitchen.

The moment he walked past Han Feixuan, he clearly saw the faint blush on her beautiful cheeks.

He couldn't help laughing, left, and went upstairs.

As for why he smiled, Han Feixuan couldn't explain clearly, maybe his cheeks were cramped!

Yes, cramps.

One night, Nie Fanduo kept tossing, and Mu Shiyue made dinner seven times.

In the end, she just didn't do it, and reheated the food that she was reluctant to throw away before, and then served it directly.

She knew that Nie Fanduo was deliberately finding fault, so she used Han Feixuan to support her, so she could torment Mu Shiyue, so why did Mu Shiyue cooperate with her?

Take the leftovers up, and bring them down again, all night, repeating this.

Finally, at dawn, dinner became breakfast for the next day.

Mu Shiyue simply put two slices of bread and a glass of milk, and brought them up.

Seeing such a shabby breakfast, Nie Fanduo still wanted to make a fuss, but her stomach was growling uncontrollably.

Mu Shiyue looked at her, thinking, if Nie Fanduo said something wrong, or if Han Feixuan ran over and asked her to redo it, she would immediately call and complain to the milk and bread manufacturers.

At worst, let Han's royal lawyers file a lawsuit and take the two manufacturers to court. The reason is that Han Feixuan's ex-girlfriend of President Handa thinks their milk and bread are not tasty.

Mu Shiyue, who hadn't slept all night, also went all out, and she was afraid that she would fail!

However, Nie Fanduo also seemed to see what Mu Shiyue meant, this time he lowered his head and ate the bread and milk very flatteringly.

Maybe it was because she had been making a fuss all night, and she was also hungry, so she couldn't stand it anymore.

Mu Shiyue, who went downstairs to wash the dishes, thought about it. After this battle, both parties suffered losses, and no one got the slightest benefit.

After finally making breakfast again, after serving her in-laws for breakfast, Mu Shiyue hurried upstairs, took a simple shower, and washed away her exhaustion.

Looking at his pale face in the mirror covered with water vapor, his eyes were slightly darkened, probably because he hadn't slept all night.

Because of her haggard complexion, she had to spend a lot of time on makeup. After finishing everything, Mu Shiyue chose a dark blue business suit in the dressing room, a simple one-step skirt and black stockings, and went to the door to change into a pair of the same color. high-heeled shoes, bag to go out.

Driving to the company, from entering the door to the elevator, and then to the director's office, Mu Shiyue felt that although everyone greeted her politely along the way, there was something strange in their eyes.

She thought about it in surprise, and immediately guessed that it must be the matter of Nie Fanduo living in the Han family, which became a hot gossip in the company's tea room again.

I really didn't have time to take care of it, looked at a small pile of documents piled on the table, rubbed the space between my eyebrows, turned on the computer, and started working.

Han's advertising department, studio directors and producers started waiting at eight o'clock for work, and waited until eleven o'clock at noon before seeing Ren Liangyuan in a leather jacket, long hair and wearing big sunglasses around her waist.

She appeared in the studio with her assistant full of aura, and everyone surrounded her, some handing water, some coffee, and some taking off the sunglasses for her...

All the staff are serving Ren Liangyuan.

The director also came over at the right time, and told her about today's work and the main points of filming. Ren Liangyuan listened casually, with a nonchalant attitude.

After changing clothes and putting on makeup, it was lunch break time again, Ren Liangyuan and her assistant went into the rest room to rest.

Through the half-open door, Ren Liangyuan heard the conversation of the passing small employees, her face darkened immediately, her almond eyes flickered, and she hurriedly called her assistant, "Quickly, go out and inquire, that female secretary of Feixuan, Nie Fanduo, really Did you live in Han's house?"