Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Chapter 361 I Will Respond To Your Request

In a strange room, Mu Shiyue threw off the covers and suddenly woke up with a heavy head, feeling a little top-heavy.

Looking up, his eyes were attracted by something covered with a black cloth not far away.

Walking over slowly, reaching out to touch the huge black cloth in a strange way, and pulling it away with a 'wow'——

But Mu Ran's heart tightened, because she looked over and saw a painting.

Standing vertically on the floor, near the window curtain, is a large oil painting. The main character is the back of a girl. It should be in midsummer. The girl is eight or nine years old, in a sunflower field, holding a kite, freely Travel through the woods.

The girl's face cannot be seen on the screen, only a simple back view can be seen, but through the reflection of other scenery, Mu Shiyue can feel the happy smile on the girl's face.

Colliding with something deep in her memory, Mu Shiyue vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a large sunflower field in the backyard of the Mu family's old mansion when she was a child. In midsummer, the sunflowers bloomed all over the field, and they greeted the sun. Growing vigorously, that free and easy, that freedom is what Mu Shiyue yearns for most in the depths of her heart.

After dreaming of her mother, the pain in her heart had not completely subsided, she got out of bed slowly, went to the bathroom to wash her face, poured some cold water on her face, looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were red and swollen, Mu Shi Apply a hot towel to the face, hoping to reduce the swelling as soon as possible.

It was not the first time that she had cried in a dream, and she had nothing to make a fuss about.

After a few minutes, she walked out of the room slowly.

The corridor is large and quiet. There are some photos hanging around it, giving it a nostalgic feel.

Normally, Mu Shiyue would not stop to pay attention, but at this time she has nothing to do, and she has slept for too long, her head is heavy, and she just wants to find something new to relax.

She looked at the photos on the wall, and one of the photos caught her attention instantly——

It was a photo of Han Feixuan. He should be in his early twenties in the photo. His face was soft and thin. He was wearing an ordinary black shirt with the cuffs rolled up. He was holding a man of the same age. The two girls sat under the big willow tree hugging each other. The girl has delicate features and is very beautiful.

Mu Shiyue stared at the photo for a long time. In the photo, Han Feixuan had a handsome face, with a warm smile on his mouth, and he was hugging the woman beside him. The two looked really good for each other.

For a moment, Mu Shiyue was infected by Han Feiyu's smile in the photo, and a warm current flashed through her heart. She didn't know that that man who was full of city, restrained and deep, could still smile so brightly and sunny.

The woman beside him should be his favorite woman!
Unconsciously, a strange feeling began to appear in her heart, and that feeling made her feel very ashamed.

Sighing helplessly, he moved away and walked downstairs.

He didn't see Shen Jiaren and Li Manqing, but only saw the chubby tabby cat dozing lazily on the sofa. She walked by and walked out of the house.

The moonlight shrouded the entire sky at night, and the air was a little dull, but fortunately, there was already a slight wind blowing.

Mu Shiyue glanced at the time on the phone, it was not yet twelve o'clock.

The front yard of the Han family is very large. There is a man standing tall and straight in the yard. He holds a cigarette in his slender hand and stares at a Labrador on the lawn not far away. There is a curve on the lips that seems to be a smile but not a smile.

After looking at it for a while, Han Feiyu turned around, almost smoked a cigarette, threw it on the ground and stamped it out, and when he looked up again, he saw her standing not far away.

Rockery and flowing water, stone platforms, pines and cypresses, not too far away, she leaned on the big pillar by the door alone, looked up at the stars in the sky, her eyes were distracted.

Han Feiyu looked at her intently. This scene was very similar to when they first met.

Mu Shiyue probably doesn't remember that meeting.

It was also a cold winter that year, and Han Feiyu followed his mother to Mu's house to celebrate Mu Lao's birthday, and accidentally walked to the open space in the backyard, where a little girl was sitting on the abrupt swing, holding a book in her hand, earnestly Looking through, she was holding a bookmark made of rose petals in her hand. When the cold wind blew, the bookmark fell to the ground, and Han Feiyu bent down to take it. The little girl looked up from the swing and saw the bookmark holding the bookmark. bookmarked him.

The moment the four eyes met, the little girl ran away quickly because her cheeks were flushed because of fear.

Han Feiyu was left alone with the bookmark in his hand.

That year, Mu Shiyue was 15 years old, still an ignorant little girl with a bright smile and watery eyes.

At that time, Han Feiyu was 16 years old. He just smiled lightly at that time, "A little girl has been a beauty since she was a child, and she must be a great beauty when she grows up."

He brought that bookmark back to Han's house, put it in a brocade box, and kept it on the top shelf of the study.

When they met again later, they became good friends. Watching her grow up slowly and become a fair lady, he naturally became her exclusive flower protector by her side.

Mu Shiyue, Han Feiyu.

As if life and death are destined, the love that transcends the world and everything is so hard-won.

But even so, one day, they parted ways.

Thinking of it this way, he wanted to smoke again.

Opening the cigarette case, before taking it out, she heard Shen Jiaren's voice behind her, "Feiyu, you've been smoking more and more recently, it's time to consider quitting!"

His finger holding the cigarette froze.

Li Manqing and Shen Jiaren came back from the backyard with a basket of freshly picked persimmons in their arms. They walked forward and saw Mu Shiyue standing at the door. Shen Jiaren smiled and said, "I'm awake."

Mu Shiyue smiled lightly, "Well, I've slept for a long time, but now I can't sleep anymore."

"It's okay, I just picked persimmons, let's taste them later!" After saying that, Shen Jiaren walked inside with her, and at the same time ordered the nanny to take the persimmons to wash.

Seeing Shen Jiaren and Li Manqing walking towards the living room, Han Feiyu walked up to her and said in a low voice, "Do you want me to take you out of here?"

Mu Shiyue nodded eagerly, she didn't want to leave here, what was she doing to contact him at night.

Han Feiyu curled his lips into a smile, "Then please beg me!"

"I..." Mu Shiyue was stunned, and then smiled angrily, "Okay! I beg you, Second Young Master, please help me!"

For the sake of her sincerity, Han Feiyu nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, just treat it as an emergency, and I will help you!"

After finishing speaking, he took Mu Shiyue's hand and walked into the living room without any scruples.

He was very strong and did not allow Mu Shiyue to struggle.

Entering the living room, Shen Jiaren and Li Manqing looked at Han Feiyu dragging Mu Shiyue with puzzled faces, and they looked at each other, almost stunned.

Without waiting for Shen Jiaren to reprimand, Han Feiyu said directly, "It's too late, my brother hasn't come back yet, I'll send my sister-in-law back to the city first!"

"Huh?" Shen Jiaren was stunned in doubt, "You sent Xiaoyue off, but..."

"If it drags on, my brother should be in a hurry. He has something to do. Please let me deliver it." He said again.

Shen Jiaren choked, "Is that true?"

Han Feiyu nodded resolutely, "Of course, this is my sister-in-law, and now she is pregnant with the only future heir of our Han family. Can I be more cautious?"

At this point, Shen Jiaren had no choice but to order the nanny to help Mu Shiyue pack her luggage, and then sent them out with Li Manqing.

On the way back to the city, Han Feiyu drove the car intently. The two of them were silent for a while. Neither of them spoke first. A dull breath lingered between the two of them.

After Mu Shiyue hesitated for a long time, she took the lead in breaking the boring atmosphere. She said, "Thank you for coming here so late."

"I've always been responsive to your requests, nothing unexpected." He said with a faint smile.

She was moved in her heart, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.

Han Feiyu glanced sideways at her, and said, "Throw you alone in the old house, does my brother not want you anymore?"

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