Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Coming out of the hospital, Han Feiyu pretended to be sick and pestered Mu Shiyue, "I have a headache, can you drive?"

Mu Shiyue looked confused, and when she was embarrassed, a voice came in and said, "Do you want your parents to know about your previous relationship?"
Han Feixuan spoke to Han Feiyu, but looked at Mu Shiyue.

Then the big hand quickly grabbed Mu Shiyue's slender wrist, and put on a domineering face, "Let's go back first, you can just follow behind."

He followed suit and deliberately increased the volume of the word 'we'.

Han Feiyu narrowed his eyes, "I'm following?"

"Yes!" Han Feixuan said coldly, opened the car door and stepped in.

Mu Shiyue exhaled helplessly, and said to Han Feiyu, "Stop making trouble, okay?"

She looked at him softly, and then got into the car herself.

When the Mercedes-Benz was about to start, Han Feiyu also quickly opened the rear door and strode into it.

Han Feixuan looked at him in the rearview mirror, glaring coldly.

"I'm not going to follow you, take me back with you!" Han Feiyu leaned against the back seat like a fool.

Han Feixuan really had nothing to do with him, so he started the car and left the hospital.

In the limited space of the three people's car, the atmosphere was even more embarrassing.

There was an eerie silence all the way, and finally arrived at the Han's house. The car drove slowly into the courtyard. After stopping, Han Feiyu got out of the car with self-knowledge and walked in.

"Are you treating every ex-boyfriend this well?" Han Feixuan asked in a deep voice, looking at Mu Shiyue with sharp eyes, and a cold air shrouded his whole body.

Even though he parked the car, he didn't look like he planned to go down.

Mu Shiyue, who was about to get out of the car, was interrupted when she heard his voice. She was a little speechless, turned around and said, "I don't have many ex-boyfriends in total!"

Han Feixuan raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Listen to what you mean, how many more do you want?"

"You..." She stared at him angrily, took a deep breath, "Forget it, I'm not in the mood to argue with you."

Han Feixuan said, "If you don't want to quarrel, don't do things that are easily misunderstood!"

"Whatever you want!" Mu Shiyue didn't want to argue any more, she leaned back on the seat, and looked at the entrance of the villa in front of her calmly.

When he was about to get off the car again, Han Feixuan took out his mobile phone, switched to the text message and opened the received recording, and handed it to Mu Shiyue at the same time.

Mu Shiyue didn't answer, but a familiar voice came from his ear.

It was the conversation between her and Han Feiyu, but it was deliberately edited. He carefully gathered all the ambiguous words together, making it seem to be quite cohesive, but it completely misinterpreted her original intention.

After listening to the entire recording, Mu Shiyue blinked flatly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly on her seemingly calm face.

Her original intention was to compensate Han Feiyu as much as possible, to compensate him for the four years in prison for her, and to compensate his feelings for her over the years.

But emotional matters, if you don't want to make up, you can really get what you want.

Just like now, he wants to be with her, divorce her, continue to get back together, and even develop further, but she doesn't want to.

there are many reasons.

Not all men and women who have loved deeply can marry happily. There are many episodes, twists and turns and pasts in love for a lifetime. Not all relationships, as long as they start, they will definitely have a perfect result.

She wanted to get rid of the Han family, get rid of Han Feixuan, and wanted to get a complete divorce, but even so, she didn't want to become the trigger for their brothers to turn against each other because of her.

In other words, she doesn't look like a sharp sword, piercing Han Feixuan's heart.

But many things are out of her control.

Han Feixuan put the phone on the platform in front of Mu Shiyue, turned his eyes coldly, "Don't you want to say something?"

"What?" Mu Shiyue turned to look at him, her brows furrowed and her expression deepened.

Han Feixuan narrowed his eyes, this woman, always like this, will never learn to explain, learn to justify and excuse herself!
Mu Shiyue said again, "What can I say? If you believe it, everything I say is useless. If you don't believe me, no matter how much I say, you will say that I am covering up, so I don't say anything. Believe it or not."

"Follow me?" Han Feixuan was stunned.

The implication is that whether you believe her or not, she doesn't care anymore!

Han Feixuan clenched his fingers, and his eyes became sharper, "Did I say that I don't believe you? Are you with me, and you don't even want to explain?"

She shook her head lightly, "You think too much, my personality is like this, because I behave rightly, have a clear conscience, and are not afraid of gossip!"

After speaking, Mu Shiyue opened the door and got out of the car.

Han Feixuan chased her down, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, but Mu Shiyue threw it away in annoyance. She looked in the direction of the entrance, and at this time Mrs. Zhang had come out to greet her.

She said, "Are you still arguing? In front of your parents?"

Han Feixuan was at a loss and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

The two entered the entrance one after the other. Mrs. Zhang helped them change their shoes and hung up the coats that had been taken off. It was Mu Shiyue who noticed the stagnation of the atmosphere in the living room.

Han Mingxin and Shen Jiaren sat on the sofa. Han Feiyu, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, sat impatiently on one side, while a strange-looking beauty sat in the other corner.

When the two came in, everyone got up one after another. Shen Jiaren pulled them and introduced, "This is Liu Shiyan, the youngest daughter of your Uncle Liu's family. A guest at home."

When Shen Jiaren was talking, she deliberately winked at Han Feixuan and Mu Shiyue, deliberately let Liu Shiyan and Han Feiyu have more contact, and deliberately let them sit together.

For a moment, everyone understood that this was a blind date deliberately arranged by Shen Jiaren for Han Feiyu!
No wonder he was specially called back...

Han Feixuan looked Liu Shiyan up and down. He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, the Liu family did have a little girl who was chubby and cute. She always liked to hang around behind Han Feiyu, like a follower.

Shen Jiaren looked at his absent-minded son, with an attitude of hating iron and steel, pinched his leg fiercely with his hand, and said with a smile, "Feiyu, do you remember the banquet?"

Han Feiyu yelped when he was pinched, and after receiving a harsh stare from Han Mingxin, he began to look carefully at the woman sitting beside him.

He turned his head and looked at the woman sitting next to him. The seductive red lips and light makeup were indeed the familiar taste in his memory. His eyes gradually moved down, scanning her delicate collarbone, slender waist and slender legs. legs...

Han Feiyu couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise. He never imagined that the little fat girl at the beginning would turn out to be such a scourge when she grew up!
He quickly looked away.

Feeling my heart beating wildly, I quickly picked up the water glass and drank a whole glass of water before it calmed down a little.

These small actions were noticed by Han Feixuan. A slight smile appeared on his lips, and he said directly to Liu Shiyan, "Does Shiyan have a boyfriend now? If it doesn't work, what do you think of us Feiyu? "