Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Han Feixuan hugged Mu Shiyue tightly in his arms. Because of Mu Shiyue's resistance and turmoil, the bright smile on his face became more and more awkward. Luckily, Han Feixuan turned slightly sideways, bent down, and looked at her delicate Red lips, kissed down.

With one movement, Mu Shiyue stopped struggling in an instant.

Seeing the handsome face in front of her gradually enlarge, her brain buzzed and went blank.

The intimate gesture of the two of them attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Wen Ruchu who was standing on the side, even though he was trying to restrain himself, his face was obviously not very good-looking.

Even though he was watched by a pair of deep black eyes, Han Feixuan whispered to Mu Shiyue in his arms without knowing it, "It's cold! I don't know if you should wear thicker clothes. Let's go shopping with my husband. Buy more clothes."

Mu Shiyue sullenly lay in his arms without saying a word.

From the beginning to the end, it was Han Feixuan's one-man show alone. He seemed to be used to it, tirelessly, and raised his hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead and put it behind her ears.

The intimate actions, gentle eyes, and kind words are undoubtedly showing affection to Wen Ruchu.

Wen Ruchu also smiled cooperatively, and then said wittily, "It seems that the rumors are not all believable, the relationship between Mr. Han and Ms. Mu is very good."

Han Feixuan raised his deep black eyes, "Of course, our relationship has always been very good."

I don't know where his self-confidence comes from, but he can be so sure!

Then, Han Feixuan added something ironic, "Although Mr. Wen is abroad, he is very concerned about domestic affairs. Do you even believe the gossip in newspapers and magazines?"

Facing the ridicule, Wen Ruchu was neither annoyed nor angry, he just curled his lips calmly, ready to leave, "It's just some pastime when I'm bored, just for fun, it's rare for Mr. Han to accompany his wife to Paris. There is something else, so I won't disturb the interest of the two of you."

Han Feixuan nodded and was no longer polite, "Well, then we won't delay Mr. Wen."

The two exchanged pleasantries and were about to part, Han Feixuan seemed to have thought of something, his deep eyes flashed, and he suddenly added, "The day before yesterday, thank you Mr. Wen for helping me take care of Xiaoyue and accompanying her to the exhibition."

With one word, Mu Shiyue was shocked——

How did Han Feixuan know that Wen Ruchu accompanied her to the exhibition the night before yesterday?

This seems to be directly related to his sudden appearance in Paris this morning.

However, everything on her trip was arranged by Mu Hewan herself. She said that she was on a business trip, and she never thought that she would meet Wen Ruchu.

Could it be that there was another acquaintance besides her and Wen Ruchu at the exhibition the night before yesterday?
Who is this person?

This question lingered deeply in Mu Shiyue's mind.

"They're all old friends. It's rare to meet them, so we chatted briefly." Wen Ruchu explained simply.

Han Feixuan sneered, an old lover's rendezvous, but Wen Ruchu said so lightly, he did not misunderstand this man, he was low-key and introverted, and the city was extremely deep, like a tiger or leopard that hides in the dark all the year round and hides its prey. There is a black net behind the scenes, ready to rush out to kill people at any time.

Hunters who have been hunting all year round know that the most terrifying thing about a fierce prey is not the terrifying fangs, because no matter how sharp the teeth are, if they are worn out, there will be nothing left, but their temperament is different, and they are extremely patient. And quite deep endurance, coupled with the profound city, can make the hunter terrified.

This man is scary and difficult to deal with.

After a polite exchange with Wen Ruchu, and watching him drive away, Han Feixuan's face turned dark, and his cold eyes cast a layer of ice on the surroundings.

Mu Shiyue hastily broke free from Han Feixuan's arms. The show just now made her sick to death.

Han Feixuan stared at her coldly, and the next second, he stepped forward and dragged her into the hotel without saying a word.

Mu Shiyue struggled, "Let go of me, I can walk by myself!"

Han Feixuan didn't bother to pay attention to her, he still dragged her vigorously, dragged her through the front hall, got on the elevator, walked through the long corridor, opened the door with the room card, and kicked her back after the two entered. door.

Han Feixuan threw her away, then tore off the tie, threw it on the ground, and unbuttoned a few more buttons, turned around and pressed Mu Shiyue against the wall, pinching her slender body with one hand. Neck, a cold voice rang in my ears, "What was your attitude just now? Are you unwilling? You don't want your old lover to see that you and your husband are in love?"

Mu Shiyue turned to him with cold eyes, and sneered, "What attitude do you think I have? We have no feelings at all, and this marriage is just a mistake. It's just hiding under the shackles of marriage and living separately. Are we in love? I Why don't you know?"

"You said our marriage was a mistake? Even if it was a mistake, you, Mu Shiyue, made it yourself!" Han Feixuan was furious. Her words hurt him deeply. A long time ago, he never did, and he didn't want his marriage to become so!
"Why are you always so self-righteous? Are all the faults my fault? It should be your fault to get to where I am today, Han Feixuan!" Mu Shiyue was also furious.

Han Feixuan sneered, "What's wrong with me?"

"What do you think?" Mu Shiyue shook off his hand that was locked on her neck, pushed him away hard, walked straight in, and said as she walked, "I almost forgot, President Han often forgets things more than noble people, maybe You have forgotten how you intentionally humiliated me time and time again? And since you got married, those women who have had all kinds of scandals and gossips with you, those Yingyingyanyan counting, using my fingers and toes I can't count them!"

Deliberately ridiculing, Han Feixuan laughed back in anger, and leaned against the wall, "It seems that you are jealous!"

"I'm not so self-indulgent, don't get me wrong!"

Mu Shiyue's indifferent rejection aroused Han Feixuan's dissatisfaction, "Then why didn't you cooperate at all just now?"

"Why should we cooperate? We don't have a good relationship at first, and we still have to put on a show for others, aren't you tired?" Mu Shiyue turned around and fought back, "Even if I'm not tired, I still feel ashamed!"

"Shame?" Her words stimulated Han Feixuan again. He stepped forward angrily, grabbed Mu Shiyue's arm, and asked coldly, "Why did you marry me when you were so ashamed? Since you have already chosen, We must cooperate to the end!"

Mu Shiyue was so angry that her eyes widened and she bit her lower lip. She was both angry and pitiful. She puffed her cheeks, and it took her a long time to come up with a word, and growled, "I'm sick!"

Then, she pushed him away vigorously, "If you want to cooperate in the future, go to your Yingying Yanyan, if you can't find it, go to your ex-girlfriend who can act!"

Han Feixuan crossed his hands in front of his chest and curled his lips with a sneer, "I'm still jealous."

Just as Mu Shiyue was about to avoid him and go somewhere else, his deep and cold voice came from beside her ear——

"It's nice to meet old lovers these two days!"

Mu Shiyue paused, then lowered her head without saying a word.

What is undeniable is the relationship between her and Wen Ruchu. After all, they have, indeed, dated.