Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Hearing a familiar male voice next to her, Mu Shiyue, who was eating boiled fish, choked suddenly, coughing and hurriedly looking for water.

Wen Ruchu looked at the water glass, it was empty, and was about to raise his hand to call for the waiter, but Han Feixuan took the lead.

He took the mineral water from the waiter with his precious fingers, unscrewed it, and handed it to Mu Shiyue gently.

While she was drinking water, she pulled a chair aside and sat next to the two of them. At the same time, the waiter was very discerning and added another set of bowls and chopsticks.

Han Feixuan frowned slightly as he looked at the boiled fish in the pot. He didn't like to eat this kind of food, so the bowls and chopsticks were just placed, but never moved.

"It seems that Boss Han is really busy today! How can you meet him wherever you go?" Wen Ruchu's eyes were sharp, like two sharp swords, and he stabbed at Han Feixuan fiercely.

Han Feixuan didn't show any weakness, just looked at Mu Shiyue with a smile, and replied coldly, "I just care about my wife, as long as there is Xiaoyue, of course I will be there, we are a husband and wife! "

The corner of Wen Ruchu's mouth twitched, and he said sarcastically, "It seems that Boss Han really loves his wife!"

Han Feixuan also nodded without shame, "Well, yes, I am a good man!"

"Ha ha!" Hearing the word "good man", Wen Ruchu couldn't stop laughing, and then said to Mu Shiyue who had drank a few sips of water, "You know? An artist under our company has always regarded himself as a good man. The promotion of this kind of image, but in the end, his popularity plummeted, and he was completely hidden. It is true that he slapped himself in the face because of his infidelity in marriage!"

How could Han Feixuan fail to hear this kind of deliberate irony.

Mu Shiyue looked at Wen Ruchu, and laughed awkwardly.

Han Feixuan looked at her who was laughing, with a cold brow.

Such a cold gaze made one's heart tremble. Mu Shiyue looked at Han Feixuan and then at Wen Ruchu, and gritted her teeth helplessly. These two men really made her feel the same!
"It seems that Mr. Wen is very concerned about the artists under his banner. I heard that your company has more than five times as many female artists as male artists, and you have also signed several Korean girl groups. There is a little green among the thousands of flowers. Mr. Wen must be very moist." Ah!" Han Feixuan also sneered deliberately.

Wen Ruchu's angry face was very ugly. After a good meal, he broke up unhappy in the end.

Mu Shiyue also didn't have the appetite to eat at all, she stood up directly and called the waiter to pay.

But the waiter pointed at Han Feixuan and said, "Miss, this gentleman just got married."

Mu Shiyue took back the wallet helplessly, and walked out of the hotel with the bag.

At the door, they met on a narrow road, and several people got together again. Han Feixuan's eyes were cold. He stared at Mu Shiyue, stepped forward, pulled her to his side, placed her behind him, and then turned to look at Wen Ruchu, "Remember Hold on to your own identity, ex-boyfriend, the most important thing is the word 'before', it has passed, so there is no need to continue to recall, know how to let go to be worth having, to control yourself, at least, she is now, at this moment, still A married woman!"

After finishing speaking, he looked back at Mu Shiyue, "Come home with me!"

Mu Shiyue was dumbfounded, standing there without moving.

He got angry and said again, "Come home with me, didn't you hear?"

Then, she took Mu Shiyue and left.

Mu Shiyue turned her head, took a look at Wen Ruchu, and finally stepped into Han Feixuan's car.

The car drove to the side of the pedestrian street, and Mu Shiyue said, "Stop, my car is there."

After passing the traffic light, Han Feixuan drove away without any intention of pulling over.

Mu Shiyue tilted her head and looked at the car that was going further and further away, and said anxiously, "Stop the car, I will drive my own car back."

Han Feixuan still refused to listen to her, and drove the car on his own.

She turned her head to look at him, saw that he looked angry, took a deep breath, and had no choice but to sit there quietly.

He drove the car, silent all the way, just holding the steering wheel with both hands, looking straight ahead, without saying a word.

This woman went out with that man over and over again, and they still go shopping together?What do you mean, looking for the memories of the past?

Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at the co-pilot next to her. She just sat quietly, tilted her head and looked out the window, her indifferent expression remained the same as usual, and she didn't speak.

The two of them just sat there stiffly, and the car drove rapidly on the road.

Mu Shiyue turned her head slightly, and saw his cold and tense side face, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if he was trying to suppress his anger because of anger.

But what she didn't know was that besides suppressing his anger, he was more uncomfortable with his physical condition. It was his limit to be able to hold on to drive now.

He can be angry, and it's within Mu Shiyue's expectations, and she can be more or less considerate. After all, they are husband and wife. Any man will be angry when he sees his wife marrying another man, even if he doesn't. Love, but also pain.

This has nothing to do with love or not, it's just a messy traditional idea about a man's dignity.

She was just curious at the moment, what exactly does Wen Ruchu's change of attitude towards her mean?
Mu Shiyue told him everything without hesitation, but Wen Ruchu was still able to understand her difficulties, and was even willing to make friends with her. Does this kind of behavior mean that he is willing to accept everything about her and wants to have a long-term future? Development considerations...

At this time, the anger between Han Feixuan's brows seemed to subside a little, the car turned around at the intersection, and drove back to the pedestrian street.

Just when Mu Shiyue was wondering, he got out of the car abruptly, then opened the passenger door, and forcibly dragged Mu Shiyue out of the car.

He didn't speak, and dragged Mu Shiyue to the street.

Along the way, many passers-by noticed their abnormal behavior and watched them frequently. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Mu Shiyue hurriedly walked a few steps quickly and tried to keep up with his footsteps.

Randomly came to a toy store, looking at the dolls in the store, Han Feixuan said, "What do you like? Just pick it!"

Mu Shiyue was startled, what to choose?How old does he treat her as a child?Annoyed, give a toy to coax the trouble?
Seeing that she was silent, Han Feixuan took out the bank card and handed it to the boss, saying generously, "Everything in the store is covered!"

The boss was overjoyed and cheerfully swiped his card.

"Are you sick! Why are you buying these things?" Mu Shiyue looked at him in surprise, feeling that this man's mind was not normal.

Han Feixuan looked at her, his cheeks were red because of the fever, and he said, "Don't you want to find the feeling of memories? Let me help you find it. This store is not enough, just pick whatever you want, and I bought everything today!"

Only then did Mu Shiyue realize that he did it on purpose, trying to embarrass her.

She gritted her teeth angrily, stared at this man, looked at his reddish cheeks, and thought that he must have drunk too much and was doing something wrong here.

"Okay, you are rich and powerful, you are a local tyrant, you can buy whatever you want, I will not accompany you!" After Mu Shiyue finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Han Feixuan quickly grabbed her hand and said angrily, "Did I let you go?"

Mu Shiyue struggled hard, and pushed him in desperation, but the man's body was as strong as Mount Tai, but now his body was like cotton wool, light and fluffy. She pushed him a little harder, and he staggered back a few steps. If it wasn't for the statue behind him, he would almost fall to the ground unsteadily.

Han Feixuan stroked his head with one hand, suddenly became dizzy, panted heavily, and his chest heaved up and down. After a few days of hard work, his body was still like a fallen leaf after autumn. With a little strength, the taut string It will trigger a break.

He frowned, his body suddenly went limp, and he fell lightly to the ground.