Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

"What do you think I'm going to do?" He greeted her with a sneer, and pulled her hair forcefully with his big hands, forcing her to raise her head and look at him. "Didn't you just say that? I will try my best to make you fall in love with me." I am a scum, since I work hard, why don't I ask you first, so that you can truly become Mrs. Han, be happy!"

Saying that, regardless of Mu Shiyue's struggle, he firmly grasped her wrist and controlled her movements.

Mu Shiyue screamed in horror, "Han Feixuan, you're crazy! It's broad daylight, and this is the highway..."

"What happened on the highway? What happened in broad daylight? Who said that it is not allowed to do it during the day?" He said in a low voice, his cold fingers touching her skin.

Mu Shiyue clenched her teeth angrily, her chest was panting continuously because of her anger, she struggled hard, trying to break free from his grasp.

Han Feixuan grabbed her arm, grabbed her both hands with his big hand, and controlled her arrogantly. Facing her terrified eyes, he wrapped his arms around the back of her neck and bit her lip fiercely, not waiting. She had no time to breathe, and overbearingly pressed her completely on the seat.

"No, not here..." She shouted with the last of her strength.

Feeling his gradually rising body temperature, Mu Shiyue's frightened heart beat even more violently.

"I say yes! Doing it here, how exciting? Isn't it more in line with your intention?" The domineering voice drilled into her earholes with scorching heat, the feeling of contempt, contemptuous eyes and rough movements, even more so. Intensified crazy thoughts.

"you……"

In desperation, Mu Shiyue was pinned down by him and couldn't move. She met his ferocious gaze, suddenly grabbed his hand, and bit his finger hard with her mouth——

"Ah!" He cried out in pain.

She hurriedly took the opportunity to push him away, pressed the button to open the door, quickly opened the door, and escaped.

Han Feixuan clutched his bitten finger angrily, looked at the damned woman angrily, followed, opened the door and got out of the car.

He rushed over and grabbed her.

Mu Shiyue turned around angrily and wanted to hit him.

Before the outstretched hand touched his handsome face, his wrist was grabbed by him.

On the expressway, because of the strange behavior of the two, many people came out to watch the excitement. Han Feixuan looked at the eyes of everyone around him, not wanting to make any news, gritted his teeth angrily, and directly stepped forward to carry her up.

"Let go! Let me go..." She continued to struggle with her hands and feet.

Han Feixuan was completely angry. He carried her and imprisoned her legs that were constantly kicking. He turned his head and looked at the people in the passing car who were watching the fun, and shouted, "What are you looking at? I haven't seen a couple quarreling. ?”

When those good people were scolded, they all retracted their heads in dismay, and drove past the two of them.

He gritted his teeth furiously. This damned woman kept arguing with him all the time, which made him come out and embarrass herself together. Fortunately, this is a highway. If it was on the street, it would definitely be on the news again!

Throwing Mu Shiyue into the car again, Mu Shiyue struggled and wanted to escape, Han Feixuan stared at her, lowered his voice and said angrily, "Be quiet, don't mess with me again! Otherwise, you will know the consequences!"

Then he drove off the highway.

Seeing the private club on the side of the road, which was owned by the Han family, he parked the car at the entrance of the club, dragged Mu Shiyue out, and walked in.

The manager inside was working in the lobby. When he saw Han Feixuan dragging Mu Shiyue in, he was frightened.

Not knowing what Boss Han was doing, he walked over with a look of horror, and looked at Mu Shiyue stubbornly following beside him, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

At first glance, he looked like he had just finished arguing, and he seemed to understand something.

The manager said, "President Han, this is..."

Han Feixuan frowned, walked in, went upstairs and opened a room door, let Mu Shiyue in, then turned sideways and said to the manager following behind, "Let everyone go, no one is allowed without my order." Come in!"

The manager was stunned for a moment, but seeing Han Feixuan's extremely ugly face, he didn't dare to say anything, he could only nod repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll clear the venue immediately and let everyone leave!

The manager went out, and he warned again, "Remember, you are not allowed to come in if you hear any noise!"

The manager turned around, glanced at Mu Shiyue who was on the sofa trying to break free from the belt on his wrist, and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes!"

The manager walked out, and Han Feixuan followed and kicked the door shut.

Turning around, he looked at the woman standing in the room with a face full of reluctance, and he walked over.

Han Feixuan's sudden approach again made her feel even more frightened and uneasy. She almost didn't dare to look at him. She could only choose to hang her head, her eyes became more messy.

She was much shorter than him. He lowered his head and stared at the top of her head for a while, then suddenly grabbed her hair without any struggle, and pulled it down, forcing her small face to be lifted up.

Mu Shiyue could hardly hold back the sudden pain, and blurted out, "Feixuan..."

Han Feixuan let go of her hair, and pinched her chin with his hands, "What did you call me?"

Mu Shiyue panicked, and immediately changed her words, "Mr. Han?"

His gaze flickered, and he repeated with a sneer, "Mr. Han?"

"Then what should I call you? Mr. Han?"

He was even more angry, and he squeezed her chin more forcefully, "Mr. Han?"

"Then what should you call you? Husband?" She whispered in a ridiculous tone.

Han Feixuan gritted his teeth angrily, his charm eyes kept tightening, and the strength in his hands increased, "How did you call Wen Ruchu? Come on, tell me and let me hear..."

"You..." Mu Shiyue tightened her hands angrily, then suddenly sneered again, "Can I understand that you are jealous?"

Jealous?

Han Feixuan's eyes tightened, and his heart suddenly froze!
Seeing the subtle changes on his face, Mu Shiyue felt that she was right, and couldn't help but sneer, "It seems that you are really jealous, Han Feixuan, oh, no, it should be Mr. Han, you shouldn't be Are you in love with me?"

Mu Shiyue knew very well that in this place, there was a huge disparity in physical strength between men and women. If he really wanted to do something, she would not be able to fight back at all, nor would she be able to fight back.

Rather than being bullied by him, it's better to deliberately poke his sore spots and fight back with words. Once he gets angry, he will just slam the door and leave, and naturally he won't touch her.

Although this method is not very good for her, it will only make this relationship that is about to break down even more broken, but now it seems that she has no choice...

Thinking so in my heart, Mu Shiyue did the same.

She raised her head proudly, pushed his hand away, and said, "If Boss Han falls in love with me, I can consider cooperating with you appropriately, after all... No one can refuse someone's love, can they? "

Han Feixuan was furious, "How narcissistic are you, that eye saw that I fell in love with you?"

"No?" She spread her hands needlessly, "But from your actions and words, I clearly feel that you are in love with me!"

His eyes turned cold, because when he was angry, the words he said were even colder and unscrupulous, "Who do you think you are? Why should I fall in love with you? Do you know? I feel disgusted when I see you! You are full of eyes A woman who only cares about money was sold into our Han family by Mu Hewan as a tool, and she stalked me by my side, Mu Shiyue, you make me feel dirty!"