Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Mu Shiyue was tossing and turning on the bed. During the day, Wen Ruchu called twice. She saw the phone ringing again and again, but she never had the courage to answer it.

I could only pretend not to hear it timidly, and let it explode in the empty room.

Wechat text messages were bombarded one after another, but she still turned a blind eye.

Even though his heart was flooded, he still didn't have the courage to reply with just a few words.

Mu Shiyue is very aware of Wen Ruchu's character. He is a person who likes to be perfect in everything he does. A perfect Virgo man doesn't like to find fault, but he just tries to achieve perfection as much as possible.

This is true for things, for people, and for feelings.

He loves October, loves the rigidity and dullness, loves the tradition and conservatism, loves the beautiful flowers and the full moon, loves the dream of a match made in heaven.

But at this moment, she could no longer give him that near-perfect answer. When facing him, she felt as if cut by a knife, so she could only timidly choose to avoid it.

Her innocence and chastity were robbed, and she had no face to face Wen Ruchu. Mu Shiyue locked herself in her study, working, working, and working, hoping to kill time with energy and cover up her guilt with exhaustion.

But she had been busy all day and didn't even eat three meals. She couldn't bear it anymore, and finally walked around the kitchen without any appetite, but her stomach was growling. Fortunately, she poured a glass of wine , and returned to the study after gulping it down.

When Han Feixuan returned home at night, it was already past eleven o'clock in the night. He expected that Mu Shiyue had already fallen asleep, and when he went upstairs, he realized that his guess was true.

Looking at the sleeping woman lying on the table in the study, his gaze deepened.

Han Feixuan approached and looked down at the table. She had a lot of sketches under her arms, and some books on jewelry design. One design draft was in the process of being produced.

He picked up a copy casually, and it could be seen that although she didn't go to work in the company, she was still busy with designing. She is really a workaholic, and she was all focused on her work.

'Meow! '

A big tabby cat passed by his feet, meowing twice.

Han Feixuan was taken aback for a moment, looked around, but there was no one outside the door, so where did this big tabby cat come from?
When he was about to go downstairs to ask what happened, the big tabby cat leaned against Han Feixuan's feet very intimately, rubbing back and forth on his fluffy gray slippers, feeling intimate, as if to please its owner.

Owner?No, no one in the Han family raised it.

Looking at the cute and naive appearance of the big tabby cat, and it was getting late at night, he thought, let's talk about it tomorrow!
He also looked at Mu Shiyue who was sleeping soundly on his stomach on the table. He remembered that she was suffering from mental weakness. Once she woke up, it was difficult to fall asleep again. He didn't wake her up. He bent over and hugged her, very carefully. As if afraid of waking her up if he didn't pay attention, he looked down at her in his arms, and in his breath, the fragrance of mint mixed with a little tobacco smell lingered in Mu Shiyue's nose.

She frowned slightly, but she was not fully awake, she just whispered on her lips, "Michelle..."

Han Feixuan was startled, who is Michelle?
Seemingly hearing the call, the tabby cat immediately responded with a 'meow'.

Han Feixuan looked down at the animals at his feet, surprised, "Is it you?"

But just one day away from home, why did Michelle's tabby cat suddenly appear?what's the situation!
Looking at her drowsy in his arms, this kind of doubt should be answered tomorrow. He carried her out of the study and said, "Hey, go back to bed and sleep again."

His voice was very soft and soft, not as clear as during the day, but a little low and hoarse, as if he was tired and a little tired.

After he carried her out of the study, Mu Shiyue woke up. She realized that he was holding her, but he didn't move or speak.

She knew his temper. To be precise, she realized his strength, his seemingly gentle appearance, but he was actually too calculating, deep in the city, and too strong.

Sometimes, even a harmless smile hides a deadly attack.

Han Feixuan said, "The company is too busy these two days, I will take time to stay with you at home in two days."

"No need." Mu Shiyue tensed her face in his arms, without any emotion on her cold face, and added, "The family is not a shopping mall, so there is no need to put on a show or act."

After saying this, Mu Shiyue fell silent for a moment.

She didn't have to say the latter sentence, she had already rejected it, so she wanted to add something.

Want to quarrel with him?

Well, maybe she wants to get rid of this meaningless married life as soon as possible, and wants to get rid of it as soon as possible, even if that kind of relief is not for anyone.

But Han Feixuan was good-tempered and didn't get angry. He just raised the corners of his beautiful mouth and didn't speak. He gently put Mu Shiyue on the bed, took the quilt and covered her.

Mu Shiyue looked at him, and could see the strange brilliance in his eyes, ready to move.

Her nervous palms felt cold, worried that what happened that afternoon would happen again, and her violent heartbeat accelerated a little.

In order to cover up, she also happened to notice the tabby cat walking in behind Han Feixuan, and said, "I picked that cat up in the yard."

Han Feixuan looked back, and the tabby cat found an empty seat beside the bed, and lay there curled up. He smiled, "Oh, wild cat!"

"Not a stray cat!" she corrected him.

"What's that?" Han Feixuan was very interested.

Sheng Ruxi reminded him before that if two people want to be together for a long time, they must have a common topic.

He listened carefully and is doing the same now.

"It..." Mu Shiyue tilted her head to look and frowned, "Maybe it really is a wild cat!"

She was walking in the courtyard in the afternoon, and accidentally saw a tabby cat running in through the fence. She said it was a tabby cat, but it was actually not too big, it was just chubby, like a ball, not too big or too small. Pretty cute.

When Mu Shiyue walked over, it didn't dodge, but leaned close to rub against her feet.

Fortunately, he brought it back. Surprisingly, Shen Jiaren liked it quite a lot, and Han Mingxin naturally had no objections. Just like that, in one afternoon, the big tabby cat became the recognized pet of the Han family.

"Can I raise it?" Mu Shiyue asked.

Han Feixuan nodded slowly, with a hint of a smile in his voice, "Okay, let's raise it! What do you name it?"

"Michel," she said.

Han Feixuan said, "It's pretty good, it's quite foreign!"

This kind of conversation is too polite and seems very unfamiliar, but at this time Han Feixuan is already very content, it's better than a sentence of quarrel, right?
He is satisfied with a little change, and he can't force anything too much.

He took off his watch, put it on the bedside table, unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, and naturally raised his hand to touch Mu Shiyue's cheek with warm eyes.

It was a natural move, but in Mu Shiyue's eyes, it was extremely disgusting.

She pushed his hand away, and moved her disgusted body to the side.

This kind of behavior caused displeasure in Han Feixuan's eyes, but he endured it and didn't attack it. He just said, "Go to sleep, I'll take a bath."

"You, will you sleep here later?" Mu Shiyue asked subconsciously.