Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Nie Fanduo eased his tone, and leaned over to hold his arm again. Although Han Feixuan was reluctant this time, he did not refuse. Even though her soft body was leaning against his arms, her delicate voice rang in his ears. , "When I see my uncle later, don't put on such a cold face, and don't let them see any flaws!"

Han Feixuan glanced down at her, sighed weakly, and did not speak.

Li Mo, who was driving, looked at Nie Fanduo through the rearview mirror, then at the boss, and frowned. Although neither of them knew why Nie Fanduo suddenly changed, as long as this cooperation can be facilitated, It's not a bad thing either.

In front of the gate of Buckingham Palace, the last car arrived. Under the attention of everyone, Han Feixuan got out of the car. He was wearing a dark blue suit and a white shirt. He looked taller and taller with handsome facial features. Under the echo of various lights, it looks more handsome and compelling.

Then, as he got out of the car, there was Nie Fanduo. Her long hair was rolled up high, and she was wearing a sexy tube top dress with the same blue tone. She was extremely sexy, but she was sitting in a wheelchair, Han Feixuan took care of her and pushed her inside.

The appearance of the two undoubtedly drew cheers from the media at the scene, as if they were the protagonists tonight. Nie Fanduo sat on it, waving hello to the people around him frequently, with a warm and elegant smile on his face.

But Han Feixuan behind him didn't look at her, but just looked forward and pushed her in, with a calm and elegant expression on his face, giving people a sense of indifference and alienation.

Mu Shiyue watched from the crowd, her heart seemed to be pulled a little bit by something, and it was fiercely filed by a small saw blade, it really hurt.

That night, Han Feixuan had a good chat with Mr. Meide in the exhibition, and Mr. Meide's wife, who is Nie Fanduo's aunt. The four of them gathered together for the first time, as if they had endless things to say, and Nie Fanduo also He tried his best to show his affection in front of his uncle and aunt, and before he even smiled, he and Han Feixuan shared a beautiful picture of tacit understanding and eyebrows.

Many people present were also envious, and Mr. Meade and his wife watched silently from the sidelines, praising Han Feixuan in their hearts.

It's just that Mr. Meide still had some doubts about Han Feixuan, so he asked, "Why was Fanduo alone when I went home?"

Han Feixuan looked at Nie Fanduo beside him, and smiled slightly, "I let it go, in fact, I don't want to use our relationship to get something, that would be too bright and upright, I hope Use the strength of the company to prove everything."

Mr. Mead's deep approval of this sentence also won applause and cheers from the audience.

"Since Mr. Han is so confident, let's first appreciate Han's representative works this time!" After Mr. Meide finished speaking, he motioned to the secretary next to him. The secretary understood and instructed Miss Manners.

Then a hostess brought up a set of jewellery, which was covered with a thin red cloth, and Mr. Mead unwrapped it in public.

Then came the praise of everyone, including Mr. Meade. He couldn't wait to put on his glasses, and took a closer look. From the top to the bottom, from the inside to the outside, almost every small detail was meticulous, and finally he had to praise Said, "It's perfect! This is the most perfect work I've ever seen!"

All the people present were attracted by the exquisiteness and magnificence of this set of jewelry, almost continuous applause and praise.

That night, all the works of dozens of companies in Asia were announced one by one, and Han's set of jewelry was the most eye-catching. As the designer of this set, Nie Fanduo also won everyone's approval and approval. appreciation.

Among all the good times, only Han Feixuan looked at the set of jewelry, slightly dazed.

I remember more than ten years ago, when he was 20 years old and Mu Shiyue was [-] years old, the two of them got together in Mu's old house in the suburbs during the summer vacation. I like looking at the stars like this the most, but since you came, I don't like the stars."

He asked, "Why?"

But she said without hesitation, "Why do you still look at the stars? It's enough to look at you. Your eyes are more beautiful than the stars!"

At that time, Mu Shiyue was just a ten-year-old girl, so she didn't know so many adjectives, she just spoke from the bottom of her heart and expressed her feelings.

But he, who has grown up at the age of 20, listened to that sentence and took it into his heart. After a long time, when the two of them were studying various jewelry together, he suddenly proposed to use stars as the theme and let the moon make stars for the stars. As a foil, let's turn against the guest.

Mu Shiyue danced and clapped her hands, and then the two of them lay down in the cellar together to draw drawings...

That scene seemed to have just happened yesterday. I remember that the design concept at that time was a bit similar to the current set of jewelry.

Is it just his eyesight?Or is he delusional?
But everyone's creations are dominated by their different styles. He can clearly see the shadow of Mu Shiyue from this set of jewelry, but how can Nie Fanduo explain it?

Halfway through, Han Feixuan found an opportunity, pretending to help her tidy up the gaps in her dress, leaned down and asked in a low voice, "Is that work really designed by you?"

"Why? Don't you believe me?" Nie Fanduo, who was slowly shaking the goblet, gave him a sideways glance, the coquettish liquid in the cup rippling with the waves, "Who else could it be if it wasn't me?"

"When did you get it? It wasn't this one that was prepared before!" His voice was so low that only two people could hear it.

Nie Fanduo smiled, "The previous one is not as innovative as this one, isn't this one very good? Even with my uncle's guarantee, you have to have some strength, right?"

Han Feixuan looked at her smiling face, and slowly straightened up. Nie Fanduo's persistence reduced his doubts a bit. However, people can tell lies, but things can't. Watch that episode again. Design works, faintly, always have a strange feeling.

That night, he called Mu Shiyue over and over again, and got the reminder that the other party had turned off the phone over and over again.

When it was almost dawn, his cell phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up suddenly, and Mu Shiyue's tired voice came from there, "What's the matter? I saw you called me several times after I turned it on... ..."

"Are you sleeping?" He looked at the time on his watch. It was five o'clock in the morning in London, so it was around noon in China...

"No, I followed them to the construction site. The phone turned off automatically when it ran out of battery. I just had a meal when I came back, so I was a little sleepy!" Mu Shiyue obviously just got off the plane and hid in an empty public toilet, calling him back.

"That's it, sleep for a while if you're sleepy! But Xiaoyue, have you designed any works, or lost your previous works..."

At the same time as this sentence was asked, Mu Shiyuemu's heart stopped suddenly, and subconsciously pressed his fingers on the wall, but pretended to be calm and asked back, "No, what's wrong?"

Han Feixuan breathed a sigh of relief, maybe he was too concerned, so he said, "It's okay, it's just that there is a design that looks very similar to yours..."

Mu Shiyue sneered in her heart. It seemed that they were really a natural couple, and they had a tacit understanding to the point that he could recognize her works at a glance.

It's a pity that this kind of destined marriage has to come to an end in the face of cruel facts.

Dispelling the doubts in his heart, Han Feixuan started talking about useless things again, talking on the phone how he missed her, how he missed Charlie, how he wanted to fly back to reunite with her, and Mu Shiyue, She heard someone coming in to use the toilet outside, worried about what Han Feixuan heard, so she hurriedly found an excuse and hung up the phone.

Then she came out of the toilet cubicle. She stood in front of the sink and looked at her pale, bloodless face in the mirror. Because she had been traveling for three days and two nights and hadn't closed her eyes for more than 70 hours, Mu Shiyue felt that she was a little Close your eyes and fall asleep right away.

More than ten hours later, Mu Shiyue got up from the bed, wrapped herself in a blanket and sat in front of the computer, searching for the latest news about the Han family as much as possible, when she saw the message "Han's works have won the highest praise and will soon sign a contract with Atlantic" After hearing the news, a hanging heart finally let go!
She lay down on the bed, stared blankly at the ceiling, thankful that the set of works finally helped him, and it was not bad.

It's not in vain that she spent five or six consecutive days without eating, drinking, or sleeping when she was creating. I only hope that in the years to come, when she leaves, that set of works can replace her existence and accompany her for a long time. Be by his side.