Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Mu Hewan pondered for a long while, and most of his anger dissipated. Before leaving, he looked at his sister who was stunned, and said, "I hope you can think clearly, what you are doing now is because of Wen Ruchu's departure. Sad, or for someone else..."

Mu Shiyue didn't say a word. Watching her brother leave, she picked up the goblet and drank by herself.

Anyone else, who are you referring to?
How can it be?

Of course she was sad because of Wen Ruchu's departure!That was Wen Ruchu, she could answer this answer without even thinking about it.

On the second night when Wen Ruchu left without warning, Mu Shiyue had a very long dream in a drowsy state.

She dreamed of a snowy winter when she was 22 years old. She was walking on the university campus, and finally went to the teaching building to find a random classroom to enter. It was a university mathematics class. Everyone began to rack their brains, the professor ordered a boy to answer, the big boy in a milky white sweater stood up slowly, walked to the podium, picked up the pen handed by the professor, and quickly started the guidance process on the blackboard , after two derivations, the professor could not help but applaud him for the exquisite result.

Outside the window at this time, there is a washed-out white sky, and it is a rare sunny day in winter. The professor's cadenced voice in the classroom stretches endlessly, as if frozen here forever for a moment.

Mu Shiyue looked not far away, the boy in a white sweater bowed his head and answered seriously, suddenly raised his pen, and quickly wrote down the words 'unrivaled in the world' on the paper.

The campus library is where Mu Shiyue met Wen Ruchu. On a quiet afternoon, the gentle and bespectacled boy patted Mu Shiyue on the shoulder and said softly, "Hello, classmate. "

Mu Shiyue looked at him and recognized him as the boy she met in class at that time, but she still pretended not to know him, and deliberately mistook him for money to strike up a conversation, so she said casually, "I want a phone call." Just say it straight, without beating around the bush."

Wen Ruchu was a little puzzled, but he chuckled.

Looking back many years later, Mu Shiyue may have fallen in love with him since then.

Such a gentle and jade-like man is as handsome as any woman in the world, his skin is as smooth as Odan's, and even his laughter is so pleasant, Mu Shiyue blushed when she looked at him.

But he still wanted to save face and said, "It's useless to chase me, I already have a boyfriend!"

After speaking, she quickly ran away.

In fact, Wen Ruchu called her that day just to remind her that she had taken his book by mistake.

After running back to the dormitory in a hurry, her pounding heart stabilized a little bit. Mu Shiyue also accidentally found a pile of borrowed books in her arms, found a book of advanced mathematics calculus, and immediately thought of Wen Wen. as ever.

He didn't want to strike up a conversation, but reminded her that she took the wrong book!
Immediately terribly embarrassed, helpless, I could only run to him in despair to return the book.

That was their acquaintance, the small roads in the campus, the rows of bookshelves in the library, the days at school are shortening day by day, but the music seems to be frozen, it will always be like this, endless books, endless lessons, and Unfinished test after test.

Mu Shiyue always thought, what a beautiful and incredible scene, if life was just like the first time I saw it, how wonderful it would be.

This is the first time she dreamed of this scene, dreaming of their acquaintance, Mu Shiyue woke up crying, looking at the dark sky outside the window, she thought, this should be the last time, the unparalleled The man stayed forever in that snowy winter day, his face became more and more blurred, his voice became farther and farther, farther and farther away, and she still lost him after all.

In the early morning, Uncle Zhang, the housekeeper of Mu's House, was about to throw out the trash. When he opened the door, a person came in.

Zhang Bo was frightened out of his wits!

Taking a closer look, it was Han Feixuan!

In the early morning of this cold and windy winter day, he was as cold as ice, his face was pale, and he leaned against the door without blood. The door opened from the inside, and he fell in naturally.

But fortunately, he did not lose consciousness. The moment he fell down, he struggled to get up again.

Uncle Zhang looked at him with a surprised look, and exclaimed, "Uncle? Why do you..."

In the next second, seeing Han Feixuan knowing how to tremble and his lips turned white, Uncle Zhang added in doubt, "Could it be that you stayed here all night?"

It is unimaginable that on a winter night, when the temperature was several degrees below zero, he actually wore only a Brioni coat and sat at the door all night!
Han Feixuan was really cold, but he didn't care at all. He just looked at Uncle Zhang and asked anxiously, "Has she eaten? Is her mood better? Did she fall asleep at night?"

"Are you asking about my lady?" Uncle Zhang took a deep breath, looked back at the villa, then at Han Feixuan, and said, "My lady hasn't gotten up yet, why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

Han Feixuan nodded and followed Uncle Zhang in.

Uncle Zhang led him to the hut next to the door, a hundred meters away from the villa, which was specially used for the security guards to rest when guarding the door.

In the small room, Uncle Zhang poured him hot water and brought him a blanket, and then Uncle Zhang left to take out the garbage.

At eight o'clock, Mu Hewan leaves the house on time.

Uncle Zhang let Han Feixuan out in advance, and he waited at the door as usual, but he warmed up in the small room for a while, and he didn't feel so cold all over his body.

The door was slowly opened, and Mu Hewan drove out. Han Feixuan suddenly appeared in front of him, and Mu Hewan stepped on the brakes in a hurry.

It's so good that I didn't hit it!

After getting out of the car, Mu Hewan grabbed his collar angrily, and flew into a rage, "Han Feixuan, why are you looking for death at my doorstep?"

Han Feixuan met his eyes without fear, and said lightly, "Brother, I want to see Xiaoyue."

Mu Hewan let go of him helplessly, "Xiaoyue doesn't want to see you, go back!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around resolutely, got in the car, and left.

Han Feixuan was left alone, standing there blankly. He looked up at Muzhai Villa, trying to see her shadow in the window, but it was always in vain, and he lowered his head unwillingly.

After repeating this for three whole days, Han Feixuan has been guarding the gate of Mu's house tightly, no matter day or night, he almost never leaves.

Seeing him getting thinner and dejected, Mu Hewan was completely at a loss, and said directly, "Han Feixuan, don't you have to go to work in the company? Aren't you the president of the Han Group? What's the matter with guarding my door every day?"

Mu Hewan looked at him, his head was getting bigger, and he wanted to teach him a lesson, but looking at Han Feixuan like that, the blue beard stubble on his chin became more dazzling on that handsome fair face, Shentan's eyes at this moment It was also like stagnant water, not even the slightest bit of decadence, and Mu Hewan couldn't help to teach him a lesson, so he could only secretly get angry.

"I just want to see Xiaoyue..." he said weakly.

"What can you do when you see her? What can you change?" Mu Hewan gritted his teeth helplessly, "Things have come to this point, do you think my sister will soften her heart when she sees you like this, and will obediently be with you?" Are you going back? What should you do, think about it carefully!"

Mu Hewan's words immediately enlightened Han Feixuan, and he suddenly realized.

So in the next few days, he will go to work in the company in his usual suit and leather shoes during the day, and be his dictatorial and domineering cold-blooded president. At night, he will change into casual clothes, drive to Mu's house, and wait all night, just to see her On the one hand, at all costs.

And in the villa, these days, Mu Shiyue also locked herself in the room, staying at home.

That night, she suddenly heard a knock on the window, she sat up suddenly from the bed, turned on all the lights in the room, carefully opened the curtains, and found Han Feiyu standing on the balcony, waving at her through the window.