Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Without covering up, suing maliciously, and deliberately adding insult to injury when he was being scolded, is this Mrs. Han whom he has been married to for four years?

Frowning a few times, Han Feixuan didn't want to tell the old man any more, and said bluntly: "Dad, some things are not what you see on the surface."

"Then tell me, what is it like?" Han Ming was so angry that his eyebrows trembled when he spoke.

"I can't tell." Han Feixuan leaned back a little foolishly, glanced at Mu Shiyue, and said, "Dad, don't you only trust your precious daughter-in-law? Why don't you ask her?"

The pot was thrown to Mu Shiyue, but she didn't want to take it.

But Han Feixuan's eyes were sharp, and if there was any deep meaning, he added: "Don't forget the original intention, and you will always be there."

The original intention of their marriage was not pure, and each had their own ghosts.

Thinking of this, Mu Shiyue's face changed slightly, so she could only follow Han Feixuan's voice and said, "Dad, you see, the prodigal son will not change his money when he returns, and Feixuan has already brought me home, so don't worry about the past with him." , take care of your body. I know that you are helping me, for our own good, but you are so fierce, my daughter-in-law also feels sorry for me, right?"

These words are so exquisite that they not only helped Han Feixuan out of the siege, but also put himself in the old man's shoes. Even better, he showed the attitude that a wife should love her husband. Such a daughter-in-law has everything. like?

But her husband, Han Feixuan, hated it deeply. He despised such opportunistic tricks to please others.

"Okay, okay, you two have been tired all day, hurry up and wash up and rest." Seeing that the old man stopped talking, Shen Jiaren came out to smooth things over.

"Thank you mom, mom and dad, you should go to bed early too."

Mu Shiyue said obediently, watching Han Feixuan go upstairs quickly and followed closely.

As soon as he entered, Han Feixuan took off his coat, rolled up his cuffs lightly, and sat by the window to smoke a cigarette.

The two were married for four years, but they never got married.

A large bed and two quilts separate two worlds.

Han Feixuan didn't move, and Mu Shiyue ignored him, and went into the bathroom after finding his clothes.

"I'll go out for a while." Han Feixuan stood up suddenly, threw the cigarette butt away, put his coat on his arm, and his handsome face was serious and cold.

Mu Shiyue was stunned for a moment, thinking of the two elders outside, she blocked Han Feixuan: "Where are you going?"

Han Feixuan pressed Mu Shiyue against the wall, the wall was perfect, and the distance between the two was so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, gradually bowed his body down, and put his ears on Mu Shiyue's chest.

"What are you doing?" Mu Shiyue was taken aback.

She had never had such close contact with Han Feixuan.
"Are you inviting me?"

He had just smoked, and there was a faint smell of tobacco in his breath, which was a rare clean and clear smell that was different from those of long-term smokers.

Mu Shiyue was startled before realizing that he intentionally misinterpreted the meaning of her words, blushed with shame, and punched him, "Shameless!"

"Shameless, rascal, hooligan, pervert, you women can't change the words when you swear at someone?" Han Feixuan didn't smile at all when he was obviously joking. He was very dissatisfied with Mu Shiyue tonight.

"Of course."

Mu Shiyue pushed him away, patted the place he touched, as if it was stained with something unclean, and said with a smile: "Han Shao, Han Feixuan, President Han, each of them is more shameless than shameless, more shameless than rascal. Scoundrel."

"Smart teeth."

"If Young Master Han sincerely compliments you, I will gladly accept it."

"Oh, yes, you can accept Feiyu's sacrifices for so many years, what else..." Han Feixuan said here, seeing Mu Shiyue's face turned embarrassing, and the smile on his lips deepened, "What else is there?" You Mu Shiyue can't accept it?"

Every time that person was mentioned, Mu Shiyue was silent, she was irrefutable.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Han Feixuan just said: "There is something wrong with the company, and the secretary can't handle it. I have to go there as soon as possible. If my parents ask, just say so."

Before she could return, he said again: "Of course, you can also choose to continue to add insult to injury."

Mu Shiyue rolled her eyes. It's so late, what can the company dare to disturb the rest of Long Live, President Han Da?
So frankly speaking, looking for the secretary is because I dislike her, so why not go to his gentle and considerate Miss Nie Fanduo?
There was the sound of a door closing downstairs.

Mu Shiyue lay on the bed, waiting to deal with the two elders of the Han family.With Han Feixuan's bad temper, he probably wouldn't explain it clearly to Mr. Han and Shen Jiaren before leaving, and she had to wipe his ass.

Not long after, Shen Jiaren hurried up.

"Xiaoyue, the two of you quarreled at the end of the bed, why did Feixuan run away from home in anger?

Mu Shiyue grabbed the doorknob with one hand and almost couldn't help laughing. How old is Han Feixuan, and he will run away from home?Made it look like she was a tigress.

She opened the door and explained: "Feixuan's company is just busy, why did he run away from home? Mom, don't worry, otherwise Feixuan will be scolded by dad again when he comes back tomorrow."

Come whoever says it, just listen to Mr. Han's voice on the stairs——

"Where did that brat Feixuan run off?"