Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

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A burst of mobile phone ringing broke the silence of the room. When Mu Shiyue was disturbed by the ringing of the phone, she frowned in displeasure, turned over in dissatisfaction, and rode her calf on the quilt.

Han Feixuan didn't want her to be woken up by the phone ringing, so he got up helplessly from the sofa, searched for the source of the phone ringing, found Mu Shiyue's handbag, took out the phone and was about to hang up, but he saw the caller ID on it.

It's as warm as ever.

Han Feixuan's eyes stopped for an instant, catching the coldness and sharpness of the cold wind.

He thought of her mobile phone ringing frequently at the party, and it was Wen Ruchu who called at that time!

It turned out that they were still in touch!

Han Feixuan stared at the mobile phone tightly in his hand, and his sharp eyes swept over Mu Shiyue who was still asleep on the bed. He was about to drop the mobile phone when he suddenly thought of something, and a trace of it crossed his lips. A disdainful sneer.

Then, he quickly picked up the phone.

"Hey--"

Han Feixuan's clear voice obviously shocked Wen Ruchu on the phone.

But what kind of person is Wen Ruchu? A person who has worked in the mall for many years, knows how to deal with the big wind and waves. Although he did not expect this kind of situation, he still knows how to deal with it.

Wen Ruchu wasn't too surprised by the sudden male voice on the phone, and said calmly, "This call is from Mu Shiyue, right? I'm looking for her..."

"I'm Mu Shiyue's husband, Han Feixuan. She's asleep and can't answer the phone!" Han Feixuan smiled sinisterly, squinting at Mu Shiyue who was sleeping on the bed, his eyes glistening.

Wen Ruchu glanced at the time on his watch, and calculated that it should be past one o'clock in the morning in China. He felt that his phone call was inappropriate, so he quickly said, "Oh, then I'll call when she wakes up!"

After that, he hung up the phone.

Before Han Feixuan could say anything more, the phone over there had already been disconnected, and he gritted his teeth angrily. The hateful Wen Ruchu, who pretends to be a modest gentleman, is obviously a big bastard full of male thieves and female whores!

Looking sharply at Mu Shiyue on the bed again, he dropped the phone to the ground angrily, and kicked it into the corner again.

When Mu Shiyue woke up, she felt dizzy, and the hangover made her headache even worse.

This kind of feeling is rare and common to her, because she suffers from neurasthenia, and it is extremely difficult to fall asleep every day. Even if she falls asleep, she will wake up easily with a little movement. She sleeps almost a few hours a day, sometimes even Those few pitiful hours didn't exist, and she stayed up late for a long time, which caused her to suffer from frequent headaches.

Sometimes when I catch a cold again, the headache will be even worse.

It pales in comparison to the headache after a hangover.

She has long been used to this kind of headache, she shook her head lightly, rubbed her temple with one hand, and after getting used to it, she found herself in a strange room, not the Han family, nor the Mu family. .

After lifting the quilt and sitting up, I was sure that it was a high-scale hotel.

The moment she saw the man's slender figure walk into the room, she thought of what happened yesterday.

His tall figure looked even taller and slender in the dark room. The moment Han Feixuan opened the door and entered the room, he turned on the light. The hotel's light was adjusted very softly, shining on his handsome silhouette, between the wings of his nose. His shadow was slowly stretched, and his eyes became deeper against it.

At this time, Han Feixuan had already changed his outfit, he was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he was not evil in the world. For a wealthy businessman worth tens of billions like him, no matter how expensive a suit is, he only wears it once. For 360 days, he cannot wear the same one every day .

In addition to the suit he was wearing last night, she vomited all over him, how could he want it again!
In the morning, Han Feixuan's assistant came to the hotel in person, brought him a change of clothes, and reported to him the results of reporter Li's handling yesterday.

Han Feixuan walked up to Mu Shiyue in awe-inspiring outfit. The expression on his handsome face at this moment was so elusive. He looked at her on the bed with firm eyes, as if examining a prisoner. There is such a trace of guilty conscience.

Mu Shiyue turned her face away, didn't look at him again, but noticed the shopping bag of boutique women's clothing in his hand, and was surprised. Could it be that he went out so early to buy clothes for himself?

But instead, a voice shouted in his heart, don't be fooled by his illusion!
Han Feixuan suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

Mu Shiyue rubbed her temples with both hands, vaguely remembered, and said casually, "I remember, I remember that you and Sheng Shao quarreled, I remembered that you embarrassed me in public, I remembered that you deliberately poured alcohol on me, and when it's over, I will be like you I wish I was so drunk that I lost all face, and maybe I was caught by that reporter Li and got some exclusive news, maybe there are more news about me today..."

After a pause, Mu Shiyue put down her hands rubbing her temples, raised her head coldly, met his gaze, and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

Han Feixuan frowned, this nasty woman, once she woke up, she immediately returned to her fierce face!

He even worried about this woman and couldn't sleep all night!Thinking about it, I feel ridiculous!
Then, he gave her a cold look, walked slowly to the bed, leaned down, put one arm on the bed, a cold handsome face gradually enlarged in front of Mu Shiyue, almost Seeing the furious flames in his eyes, which were burning fiercely, she almost held her breath for a moment, she really couldn't think of what kind of trouble this man was about to make.

"I warn you, don't drink anymore!" He said suddenly.

Mu Shiyue was taken aback for a moment, and her mind flickered for a moment, is that all?

"You are not allowed to climb electric poles after drinking!" He continued angrily.

Mu Shiyue's brain buzzed, and the sporadic fragments of last night flooded into her mind. She vaguely remembered that she drank too much, and she was indeed climbing up with something in her arms...

Is it a telephone pole?

OMG!Don't be so embarrassing!

She bit her lower lip in surprise, her embarrassed expression was ugly.

"If you dare to climb the electric pole again, you will be electrocuted to death! I won't bother you!" He said angrily, more like swearing.

He took care of her?

The question mark quickly disappeared in Mu Shiyue's mind. If he had left her alone, she would have been on the telegraph pole at this moment. She would have either been frozen to death or electrocuted to death by high-voltage electricity overnight.

Seeing Mu Shiyue's self-inflicted shame, Han Feixuan didn't want to hang on to what happened last night anymore. Then, he stood up straight, threw the women's shopping bag in his hand into her arms, and said coldly He said, "Next time you dare to spit on me, I will strip you naked and leave you on the street!"

Mu Shiyue wondered, she vomited all over him?
I really want to see with my own eyes what his face looks like at that time.

Feeling a little bit secretly happy, she reached out and looked at the clothes in the shopping bag. Chanel's brand-name ladies' suit was the latest limited edition of the season, black and purple, and it was the color she liked, and she didn't look coquettish when she wore it to work. Take it out and have a look, the style is just right for her age.

There was also a set of underwear inside, Mu Shiyue took it out to have a look, the size was exactly her own size, could it be that he...

She touched her body with her hands reluctantly, and felt that except for the coat, other clothes were not messed up, so this possibility should be ruled out.

While she was looking at the clothes, Han Feixuan stood aside with his hands in his pockets coldly, staring at her for a moment with his deep eyes, and suddenly said, "You called Feiyu's name last night..."

Suddenly, the movements of Mu Shiyue's hands froze.

She called Han Feiyu's name?
I don't remember at all.

Without giving her any time to think, Han Feixuan added with a sneer, "You still call him Brother Yu."

Mu Shiyue panicked.

Brother Yu, this title was what she used to call Han Feiyu when she was in love with Han Feiyu in high school, and it almost covered her entire youth.

But since they broke up, she has long been devoted to Han Feiyu, and she has also fallen in love with her senior Wen Ruchu. The two have been in contact with each other like glue. Even though Han Feiyu asked her to get back together again and again, she never responded.

Could it be that she mentioned Han Feiyu's name again when she was talking nonsense after drinking?

She shook her head quickly, not wanting to think about it anymore, and looked up at the man in front of her.

He is Han Feiyu's elder brother, with the same father and mother. Their blood is thicker than water. When she was dating Han Feiyu, he treated her like a younger brother and sister. When they broke up, he treated her like a stranger. In prison, he regarded her as an enemy.

It's just that he doesn't know the truth.

It wasn't that she forced or begged Han Feiyu to help him take the blame, everything was just wishful thinking of Han Feiyu, and even in order to take the blame for her, he even lied to her and asked her to wait for him to come back, and then they would turn themselves in, who knows What she was waiting for was the result of his surrender and imprisonment...

She looked at him slowly, if Han Feixuan knew the truth and knew that she did not force Han Feiyu to take the blame for herself, then would he be able to let go of his hatred for her.

Let this short marriage, which is still a few months away, be spent peacefully...

Before Mu Shiyue could speak, he said on his own initiative, "Don't you have anything to say? Miss Mu? When you were drunk, you called Feiyu one after another. Don't you want to explain?"