Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

"Huh?" Mu Shiyue issued the certificate.

Han Feixuan smiled, "You obviously heard that."

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she was stiff and unable to make a sound.

"Why haven't you worn it recently?" He asked.

What do you mean I haven't seen you recently? She has never worn it, okay?
After getting married four years ago, she took off the ring one week later and put it on the dressing table of the old house. After so many years, she couldn't be sure whether the ring was still in the old house. It's on the dresser, or...or it may have been put away by the housekeeper.

Han Feixuan looked at him, as if "I knew it a long time ago", and took out a small brocade box from his trouser pocket. Inside it was the two-carat diamond ring that Han Feixuan gave her when they got married, a marriage that Mu Shiyue had long forgotten. Jie, at the moment is lying quietly in the brocade box.

"I know you always like to throw things away." His voice was neither salty nor weak, with a very strong ending, soft, and no anger could be heard.

He walked over, stood behind Mu Shiyue, and put a necklace on her neck. The wedding ring undoubtedly became a necklace. Mu Shiyue glanced down and wanted to refuse, but his actions and During the breath, her body froze, inexplicably unable to move.

Han Feixuan's soft voice came from behind, "Wear it around your neck so you don't lose it!"

Mu Shiyue sneered in her heart, she's not a child, she can't lose things so easily.

Throwing it in the old house was just a resistance to this meaningless marriage.

The little girl's temper, now that she's grown up, I just feel a little boring in retrospect.

"Look, does it look good?" he asked.

Mu Shiyue lowered her head cooperatively, carefully looked at the diamond ring on her neck, and nodded casually, "Well, it's pretty good."

Han Feixuan was startled, because standing behind her, a look of astonishment quickly swept across his eyes, and then became more and more profound.

Hadn't she discovered that this ring wasn't the one they had when they got married four years ago?
She doesn't take it seriously!
Even when he changed the ring, she didn't realize...

It turned out that she was resisting this marriage from the bottom of her heart, that's why she ignored it, and that's why she didn't even realize that he had changed the wedding ring.

There was a little disappointment in his heart, but with a deep breath, it was quickly swept away. Instead, he took out another brocade box from the drawer, which contained the Han family's ancestral antique ring.

An emerald gemstone ring.

He turned around, held her hand, looked at the white and slender fingers, took out the ring, and gently put it on her left middle finger, and said with a serious smile, "It's fine if you don't want to wear the wedding ring. But this must be worn, it is a symbol of the status and reputation of the Mistress of the Han family."

Wearing it, even if you have nothing, you can enjoy everything in any property under the Han family.

In the Han family, this is not a simple antique ring, but also the Han family's respect and respect for the eldest daughter-in-law.

The Han family is a big family with hundreds of years of historical inheritance. Although the times have changed, many old concepts are being discarded, and many old traditions are being replaced, but the existence of history has no less significance.

Mu Shiyue looked at the ring on her finger and frowned.

Everything she wanted to say was blocked by Han Feixuan. Apart from accepting it temporarily, she really had nothing to say.

Looking at her frowning, he put his arms around her shoulders and said, "Relax, it's okay, who asked you to marry the eldest son of the Han family? This ring can only belong to you."

Mu Shiyue sneered, quickly dodged away from his arms, and said kindly, "Then should I thank the Lord for his grace now?"

Although the words were joking, there was no smile on her face, and she was extremely cold.

In such a situation, even if Han Feixuan wanted to make a joke, he couldn't do it. Watching her go straight out, Han Feixuan let out a sigh of relief.

For the first time in my life, I realized that women are so difficult to coax!

The next day, when Han Feixuan was going out, Shen Jiaren chased him out and said, "Go to Xiaoyu's place when you are free. I have agreed with your Aunt Liu. We want to match Shiyan and Xiaoyu. You can help me when you have time." I asked his opinion."

Han Feixuan frowned impatiently, "If Feiyu likes it, he will take the initiative to find a poetry feast, why should you bother?"

"Oh, can't you worry about it? You and Xiaoyue haven't had children for a long time. If Xiaoyu can get married and have children sooner, your father and I have hope. Hey, after all, it's not all your fault. ? Give birth to a baby right away..."

About having a baby, Shen Jiaren continued to speak at length again.

Han Feixuan was tired of hearing it, so he had no choice but to nod, "Okay, Mom, I'll take some time to ask him today, is that all right?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiaren immediately changed the subject, "That's great, remember to tell me the result tonight!"

Han Feixuan rubbed his eyebrows and got in the car to leave.

I had two meetings in a row at the company, and I was extremely busy. Finally, I had time to have a cup of coffee. Suddenly thinking of Shen Jiaren's expectant expression in the morning, Han Feixuan sighed weakly, put down the coffee cup, He took his mobile phone and called Han Feiyu.

Beep beep busy tone one after another.

And the reminder of 'I'm sorry, the number you dialed can't be connected temporarily, please call later' came over there again and again.

He called again, and the phone was simply turned off.

Han Feixuan jumped angrily. This Han Feiyu was going too far, and he dared not answer his call!
I had no choice but to grab the coat on the back of the chair and go downstairs.

It took more than an hour to drive from the office building to the villa in the western suburbs, and there was still no traffic jam.

Ding-dong-

Han Feixuan stood at the entrance with a dark face and rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a few minutes, no one could open the door.

Han Feixuan gasped angrily, opened the access control of the porch, and it was displayed that please enter the password prompt. He frowned and thought, entered Han Feiyu's birthday, and the prompt was wrong.

He thought for a while, hesitated, and entered Mu Shiyue's birthday.

With a sound of 'ding', the prompt is correct and the door opens.

He really used Mu Shiyue's birthday as the gate password!
This Han Feiyu still didn't give up!
Han Feixuan pushed the door angrily and walked in. Without changing his shoes, he stepped on the floor with his leather shoes on and walked around the living room. No one was there. He walked upstairs.

Just as he went up the stairs, a strange sound passed by his ears...

It was the slender and soft voice of a woman moaning, although it was separated by the door, the corridor, and the stairs, it was still clearly heard.

"Ah... Take it easy, Yu, take it easy... You're going to kill him... Don't use this posture, no, ah..."

"You only feel it when it hurts! You say you don't want it, but your body is still such a proactive, duplicity woman!"

"Oh, you're so bad..."

Such a conversation made Han Feixuan, a big man, blush a little after hearing this. Naturally, Han Feixuan stopped, turned around, shook his head with a wry smile, and went to sit on the sofa in the living room.

He looked at his watch and began to count the time.

dang dang...

clap clap clap...

Han Feixuan looked up at the ceiling of the living room, and began to think about asking Li Mo to change the mattress in the bedroom on the second floor later, the 'noise' was too disturbing.

Almost an hour later, Han Feiyu came down from upstairs exhausted.

He just took a shower, wearing only a pair of trousers, with his muscular upper body naked, walked over slowly, sat down on the sofa next to Han Feixuan in good spirits, lit a cigarette casually, and smoked with his arm propped up.

After a while, he said slowly, "Why are you here?"

Han Feixuan looked at him with a funny face, and said directly, "Mom asked me to come and ask you, what is your impression of Shiyan? The two want to match you up and let her be your girlfriend."

"Banquet..." Han Feiyu's eyes flickered, he thought for a moment with a sinister face, and said with a smile, "Yes!"

Han Feixuan was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "You agree?"

He nodded, sat up at the same time, flicked the ash in the ashtray, "As long as she can sleep with me, I agree!"

Hearing the joke in his words and the carelessness in his eyes, Han Feixuan was sitting upright, about to get angry when he heard the sound of footsteps.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw a very young girl coming over with a bag in her clothes, waved to the two of them, and said in a sweet voice, "Second Young Master, bye, remember to call me!"

Look at Han Feiyu again, he waved his hands to the woman with a smirk on his face, and even made a gesture of blowing a kiss, which caused the girl to feel shy, and walked out with her waist twisted.

"Who is this?" Han Feixuan asked immediately.

Before Han Feiyu could talk to her, another woman came down from upstairs, waved goodbye to Han Feiyu, and her voice was also sweet, "Remember to find me, Second Young Master!"

Han Feiyu waved his hands with an aftertaste expression, and watched the woman leave.