Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

The exhibition was coming to an end, and the two walked to the lawn outside the villa.

In the villa at night, there was a stark contrast between the silence around and the hustle and bustle in the room. Looking at the starry sky dotted with stars at this moment, Mu Shiyue felt a lot of emotion, mainly from his sentence "As long as you are willing to leave the Han family, I will wait for you. '

The greatest tenderness is nothing more than this, giving her the greatest support and supporting the whole of her heart, how can such a man not make people's hearts flutter.

Standing in the courtyard, Wen Ruchu lit a cigarette. His fair and slender fingers and nails were slightly yellowed by the smoke. The faint smell of tobacco lingered between the two of them and filled the tip of his nose. Mu Shiyue clearly remembered, He didn't smoke before.

It seems that in four years, too many people have changed.

"Did my brother look for you?" Mu Shiyue said suddenly, with a light voice, her face was shrouded in the blurred moonlight, making it difficult to see clearly.

Wen Ruchu chuckled, "So what?"

"This..." It's hard for Mu Shiyue to say, she always feels uneasy, they haven't seen each other for four years, the rare meeting, and the misfortune of their marriage, naturally, they have mixed feelings, but suddenly faced with Wen Ruchu's confession, she feels a little bit more in her heart Still a little uncomfortable.

It's weird and hard to tell.

She always felt that she had to be cautious, cautious, no matter how cautious she was, she couldn't hurt Wen Ruchu, and she had to be careful about Han Feixuan.

"If my brother took the initiative to find you and arrange all this, I think it's a bit..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Ruchu put down his smoking arm, threw half of the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped over, and hugged her again. The sudden move interrupted Mu Shiyue's words, and his heart was beating wildly, like Chu Shiyue. A girl who meets love has a little deer jumping around in her heart.

His cheeks turned red involuntarily.

"He's not looking for me, I'm waiting for you too." He had an orchid-like smile, and he smiled brightly. He held her hand, leaned into her ear, and added, "Wait for someone to come out. In exchange for your freedom."

Moreover, in the past few years, although Wen Ruchu was abroad, he knew everything about F city, followed every scandal and every ambiguous object of Han Feixuan, and all this was not only because of Mu Shiyue.

All of a sudden, Mu Shiyue's eyes were soaked with tears, looking at such an affectionate and persistent man in front of her eyes through the clouded pupils, she became more determined in her heart's decision.

She must divorce Han Feixuan as soon as possible.

The night in Paris is silent, but it is still afternoon in China.

The sunlight lazily refracted through the blinds, and evenly sprinkled on the desk in the president's office. Han Feixuan's handsome face was hidden under the light, and his deep eyes were even more secretive after receiving an email.

The magnified photo on the computer screen shows a tall man wearing a decent dark suit, neat short hair that reaches the ears, smiling like he is bathing in the spring breeze, holding a woman in his arms. The woman looks soft and gentle. Wan's eyes deeply attracted the man, with every frown and smile, everything in the world seemed to be eclipsed.

More than a dozen photos in succession seemed to be replayed in slow motion, playing in front of Han Feixuan in a loop.

She held his arm and walked around the venue. She smiled and looked up at him. The man's doting look stung Han Feixuan's eyes inexplicably.

The woman showed her white teeth and her bright smile was deeply imprinted in his mind, as well as the man who smiled and basked in the spring breeze. Thinking of these, Han Feixuan suddenly straightened his legs, stood up, and vented the things on the table, Together with the computer fell to the ground.

Broken cups and spilled coffee were everywhere, a mess all over the place.

There was a crackling sound, the assistant hurried in as quickly as possible, and then ordered the cleaner to clean.

Pacing by the window, her slender fingers turning white, Mu Shiyue dared to meet a man privately in the name of work!

Has she forgotten his existence?He's her husband, her legal husband, and she's really not afraid of him if he does this kind of affair.

Mu Shiyue, if the person you love is him, then what am I?
At this moment, Han Feixuan felt a pain in a certain part of his body, a feeling he had never felt before, and the roaring and surging roared inside, affecting every nerve in his body and screaming.

The cleaner finished cleaning and left the president's office with tools. The assistant noticed the president's mood, hesitated for a long time, and then asked tentatively, "Mr. Han, can't we hold the next regular meeting?"

Han Feixuan, with his hands in his pockets and his back to the secretary, closed his eyes tightly. When he heard the secretary's question, his eyelids trembled slightly, suppressing the chaotic thoughts. When he opened his eyes, he was still calm and cold, thinking for a moment , and then said, "The regular meeting is cancelled, you go and get the sales reports from Europe in recent months."

The assistant doctor didn't recover, and said a little confusedly, "Do you only want European ones?"

As soon as the words came out, he regretted a little again. He followed the CEO's order and asked more questions. If he had nothing to do, he should learn more from Nie Fanduo. All department executives.

After the assistant came to his senses, he nodded quickly, "I see."

Then go out and sort out the report and send it in again.

Han Feixuan looked at the reports, his eyes tightened, and he said in a cold voice, "Why is there no progress at all in France? I invested so much money, but I didn't want them to sit in a daze every day. Immediately notify the airport and prepare Airplane, I'm flying to France tonight!"

The assistant was stunned suddenly. He couldn't figure out how important it was to make the big boss so anxious that he didn't even explain the work, and even used a private jet directly. Could it be that something urgent happened in France?

But the whole company didn't hear any news.

Han Feixuan worked in the company all afternoon, and when he was almost done, it was already dark and it was already past the off-duty time.

Coming out of the building with his assistant, Han Feixuan rubbed his eyebrows wearily, and stood at the door waiting for the assistant to drive over.

From the flower bed at the door, a delicate figure slowly walked out, Han Feixuan glanced out of the corner of his eye, and turned his gaze to that figure.

Nie Fanduo walked up to him and looked at him with a worried face, maybe he had waited too long, his thin body was trembling slightly, "Feixuan, I heard you are going to fly to France overnight?"

When seeing her again, Han Feixuan's tired face showed a little impatience. He glanced at his watch anxiously and said in a low voice, "Why are you here? Didn't you tell you to rest at home?"