Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

A tall and straight man, with stern facial features, exudes a terrifying hostility, like a sharp blade, with cold stars shining in his eyes, and his thin lips, when he saw the beautiful picture in front of him, his lips curled up to a certain extent , twitching the corner of his mouth ironically.

The moment the elevator door opened and saw Han Feixuan inside, Mu Shiyue was so frightened that her heart almost stopped, and her face turned pale. She never thought that he would come here, and at this very moment, he appeared exactly in front of her and Wen Ruchu. Right now, the time and place are calculated just right, if it is a coincidence, even a fool would not believe it.

Han Feixuan looked at her, walked down the elevator, his eyes were obviously a little cold, and his gloomy gaze gradually swept towards the man beside her——

Wen Ruchu had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, and greeted Han Feixuan in a calm tone, "Long time no see, Mr. Han, I didn't expect to meet here today."

Han Feixuan sneered and nodded, "Yes, it's really a coincidence."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to Mu Shiyue who was standing beside Wen Ruchu, narrowed his eyes coldly, stretched out his hand suddenly and pulled Mu Shiyue to his side, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I Isn't it embarrassing to stand with other men when your husband is here?"

He almost stuttered every word, gnashing his teeth, wishing he could swallow Mu Shiyue alive.

Mu Shiyue didn't say a word, but her angry eyes made everything clear. She broke her hand out of Han Feixuan's palm in displeasure, and took a step back as much as possible, keeping a distance from him and Wen Ruchu intentionally.

In the sudden situation, Mu Shiyue was still a little unclear about Han Feixuan's specific thoughts, but she could still distinguish the simple formal struggle.

Han Feixuan just wanted to use her, use her as a sharp knife, and stab Wen Ruchu in the heart.

Seeing their distress and pain, Han Feixuan would gloat and be satisfied.

In this way, Mu Shiyue subconsciously kept a distance from him and hid farther away.

But how could Han Feixuan let her hide away? As soon as she stepped back, Han Feixuan followed her, and even held her arm with a sneer to prevent Mu Shiyue from dodging again. He couldn't help but increase his strength.

His arm hurt a little from his grasp, Mu Shiyue couldn't help frowning, Wen Ruchu had a panoramic view, but still remained calm.

"I'm really worried about letting Xiaoyue come to the exhibition alone, but fortunately, I rushed over to accompany her as soon as I finished the work there." Han Feixuan said with a smile that was not a smile, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles. Looking longingly at Mu Shiyue, who was forcefully held in his arms.

The illusion of deliberate gentleness made Mu Shiyue feel very sick.

Then, he raised his eyes and said to Wen Ruchu, "I don't know what Mr. Wen is here for? Are you also participating in the exhibition?"

"No, I just heard that Ms. Mu is here, just to meet old friends." Wen Ruchu was still calm, with no disturbance on his calm face.

His calm appearance touched Mu Shiyue's heart a lot.

I don't understand what's on the mind of the man in front of me at this moment, whether it's because the city is extremely deep, or he's just ruthless.

One sentence, Miss Mu, even separated the two of them.

"Oh, so it's an old friend's reunion!" Han Feixuan acted suddenly enlightened, looked sideways at Mu Shiyue in his arms, and said with a smile, "I almost misunderstood, but Mr. Wen and I are also old friends." Friends, it’s rare to see each other, let’s get together for the three of us!”

Faced with Han Feixuan's proposal, Mu Shiyue's face darkened, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Wen Ruchu nodded, "Okay, I just proposed to have breakfast with Ms. Mu, since Mr. Han is here, let's go together!"

Han Feixuan nodded, then pulled Mu Shiyue into the elevator.

Mu Shiyue was very unhappy and wanted to shake off his restraints, but she couldn't hold back her strength. Han Feixuan held her little hand tightly and would not let go.

Just when Mu Shiyue was about to struggle, Han Feixuan leaned down again, using the pretext of helping her tidy up her collar, leaned into her ear, and said in a low voice, "Warning, if you don't obey me, be careful that I will embarrass you in public!"

Mu Shiyue stopped moving. She believed that Han Feixuan, who was angered, could really do anything.

What's more, the two of them haven't divorced yet, so even if they exist in name only, they still have to live well on the surface.

Well, she silently compromised, in order to save face for the other half on the marriage certificate.

Mu Shiyue was almost dragged into the elevator by him, and Han Feixuan politely smiled and nodded at Wen Ruchu. The two were polite and modest, completely ignoring what Mu Shiyue was thinking at the moment.

In the western restaurant downstairs, Han Feixuan took the initiative to order a meal for Mu Shiyue, then put his arms around her waist, and said in a soft voice, "You can't eat cold food before breakfast, and you can't drink coffee. I want hot milk , drink everything you want to be obedient, it’s good for your stomach.”

Mu Shiyue sneered with an ugly face. Her stomach was indeed not very good, and she had to be extra careful when eating, but when did Han Feixuan take care of her?

The meals were delivered quickly one by one, and Han Feixuan took the initiative to hand over the bowls and plates to her, watching Mu Shiyue gently with his eyes until she drank the whole glass of milk in one gulp, then picked up the tissue and wanted to go Wipe the milk stains from the corners of her mouth.

When the tissue just touched the corner of Mu Shiyue's mouth, she dodged subconsciously. After seeing Han Feixuan's actions clearly, she breathed a quick sigh of relief, then took the tissue in his hand, and said coldly, "I do it yourself."

With an embarrassing move, Han Feixuan's face sank slightly, and because of Wen Ruchu's presence, he could only hold Mu Shiyue's hand, and said with a smile, "She is always like this, and she doesn't like me being nice to her in front of outsiders." , always said to save face for me, but for an old couple, what is there to lose face, right? Mr. Wen. "

Wen Ruchu nodded cooperatively, put down the water glass he was drinking, and smiled, "It can be seen that Mr. Han and Ms. Mu have a very good relationship."

Mu Shiyue suddenly raised her head and looked at Wen Ruchu in astonishment.

There was no emotion attached to his indifferent handsome face, Mu Shiyue felt melancholy and sighed sadly.

"Yeah, our relationship is very good!" Han Feixuan said, "otherwise, how could Han's business get better and better? It's all thanks to Xiaoyue, who worked so hard to take care of me and take care of my family, so that I can Put your heart and soul into your work.”

Wen Ruchu nodded quickly, picked up the cup and drank a few more sips of water.

Mu Shiyue sneered in her heart. The business of the Han Group has been so smooth in recent years. Apart from Han Feixuan's personal ability, it is mainly related to the great help of the Mu Group. What does it have to do with the relationship between their husband and wife!
After breakfast, Han Feixuan took the initiative to pull Mu Shiyue out of the western restaurant again.

The temperature in the morning was still a little low, Mu Shiyue was only wearing a thin long skirt and a knitted sweater, and it was unavoidably cold when a small wind blew through.

Han Feixuan consciously let go of her hand, took off his suit jacket and covered her body, and covered Mu Shiyue's resisting hands with his big hand, turned around, hugged her tightly in his arms, and Wen Ruchu said, "It's rare to be able to get together with Mr. Wen. If possible, why don't we find a place to sit and catch up?"