Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Listening to Nie Fanduo's nagging all the way, Han Feixuan suddenly looked sideways at her, a little funny in it, and said, "I can't tell, you are quite worried about her, why don't I know about your relationship?" , since when did it become so good?"

"I……"

Nie Fanduo was stunned in embarrassment, unable to answer for a while, making her face flushed.

Han Feixuan turned his eyes to look outside the car. Nie Fanduo knew he was wrong, and muttered in a low voice, "At any rate, she is also your ex-wife, and I am Ai Wu Ji Wu, I care for you..."

After finishing speaking, she gently wrapped her arm around him and leaned against him on purpose.

Han Feixuan quickly avoided her calmly, patted the back of her hand, and withdrew his hand.

"Feixuan..." She whispered his name worriedly.

Han Feixuan smiled, "Good boy, it's fine."

He looks very doting, and his voice is very gentle, but his expression is cold and indifferent, there is no trace of emotion in Qingyuan's eyes, everything looks very clear, but it's just a play on the spot.

Nie Fanduo was extremely uncomfortable feeling this kind of 'false' love, but she still let him go obediently and politely, turned her eyes to look elsewhere as much as possible, and stopped pestering him.

It has been four years since he signed the divorce agreement, and it has been more than four years since Mu Shiyue left. Four springs and summers alternate, she is by his side all the time, but he is always like this, stretched with a piece of ice every day Although the face is occasionally warm and gentle, Nie Fanduo knows very well that it is just a fake love disguised in front of outsiders.

Recently, since Mu Shiyue came back, he often said to go out with her, and then disappeared without a trace, said to eat with her, and then left suddenly. This feeling of worrying about gains and losses made Nie Fanduo fearful. But completely helpless.

She knew very well in her heart that Han Feixuan could never forget Mu Shiyue, the years they had been together, the moments of their childhood, and even more that Mu Shiyue conceived him and gave birth to him in October. Facts about a child...

Mu Shiyue drank a lot of wine during business dinners for several days in a row, and his stomach, which was originally better, began to suffer from problems again.

This time it was more serious. She couldn't stand the stomachache in the middle of the night, so Han Feiyu hurriedly carried her to the hospital.

Fortunately, it was relatively timely when I went. She had a severe gastric ulcer, and if it was more serious, it would cause gastric perforation. She was hung up in the hospital for a night of potion, and she was discharged after a detailed examination.

After being discharged from the hospital, Han Feiyu gave her a death order, "Drinking is not allowed within three months!"

Mu Shiyue blinked her eyes innocently, "No drinking for three months? Are you kidding me? If it was before, I could promise not to drink for three years, but now..."

As the person in charge of a group, there are still a lot of cooperation and entertainment waiting for her to negotiate, it is impossible to really stop drinking!
"Then..." Han Feiyu thought for a while, "How about I accompany you! When you have a drink, I will drink it for you!"

Mu Shiyue leaned on his shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, you can stay with me! I will officially hire you."

"You want to hire me?" He pinched her cheek with a smirk. "If you hire me, my price is very high. What do you want to hire me for?"

For a moment, maybe it was the overlap of a sentence, which made her think of Han Feixuan in an instant.

He once said similar things, and he didn't hesitate to compare himself to a cowherd...

But she was just a little dazed, and immediately looked at Han Feiyu with a smile, "Hire you to be my full-time bodyguard, okay?"

He swung his long arm across and put it directly on her shoulder, "Fool, that's called the flower protector!"

"Oh, flower protector, will you do it?"

"Of course I can't ask for more!"

The two were talking and laughing, and they were driving out of the hospital in a convertible sports car. The two were talking and laughing. The breeze ruffled Mu Shiyue's long hair, and the dazzling sunlight shone on her bright smile, making her look extraordinarily beautiful.

In the black car parked by the roadside, Han Feixuan watched this scene disappearing rapidly with a pair of deep eyes, his face suddenly darkened, as if he had fallen into a deep pool of stagnant water that would never be restored, and he exuded a terrifying hostility.

At Mu Zhai's house, as soon as Han Feiyu and Mu Shiyue came back, Charlie climbed off Uncle Zhang's lap, spread his arms and threw himself into Mu Shiyue's arms.

She hugged Charlie with pity, rubbed his pink face, and asked, "Honey, did you behave well when mom was not at home?"

Charlie looked at her, and then turned to look at Han Feiyu. At this time, Han Feiyu was making faces at him. Charlie showed a contemptuous expression, and then crawled down from Mu Shiyue's arms.

Uncle Zhang said, "The young master is very good. After eating in the morning, he has been playing the piano. You just came back after a short rest."

As soon as Han Feiyu heard the piano, he immediately hugged Charlie with his big arms, "Little guy, tell uncle, what tunes do you know?"

Charlie looked at Han Feiyu, and suddenly asked, "What can you play?"

This was the first time Charlie spoke to Han Feiyu after he came back.

He couldn't help but feel flattered. He looked at the little guy with awe-inspiring eyes. Charlie waited for a few seconds, but before Han Feiyu could answer, he prepared to leave.

Han Feiyu hurriedly caught him back with his big hands, and began to say seriously, "Uncle is not playing, uncle can play all Beethoven's repertoire, as well as Chopin, Mozak, and..."

Before Han Feiyu finished speaking, Charlie pouted, "I don't believe it!"

"Forehead……"

"Unless you play it to me!" said Charlie.

Han Feiyu was a little embarrassed. Since his hand was 'injured' again a few months ago, he almost said goodbye to the piano completely. If he plays again, he doesn't know whether he can still play it as handy as before.

Mu Shiyue saw his embarrassment, so she hurriedly said to Charlie, "Charlie, uncle is very tired, how about going to play with mom?"

Charlie pouted his mouth in displeasure, showing a disappointed expression.

Han Feiyu couldn't bear the loss of the child, so he took Charlie's little arm and said, "It's okay, uncle is not tired, let's go, uncle will play the piano for you."

Mu Shiyue looked at him worriedly, Han Feiyu smiled slightly, and whispered to her in a low voice, "I'm not so useless that I can't even play children's songs!"

In this way, Mu Shiyue thought it was right, so she let the two of them go to the piano room to play the piano without worry.

After a while, a burst of melodious piano music came to several people's ears, Zhang Bo smiled knowingly, and Mu Shiyue went upstairs tiredly to take a bath and take a good rest.

She had just gone upstairs and entered the dressing room, found a set of clean pajamas and waited for a while to wear after taking a bath, when she heard the sound of 'bang bang' going upstairs.

Then Charlie came in from the outside angrily, and the little guy sat on the sofa with his lips pouted as soon as he entered the door, without saying a word.

Mu Shiyue was puzzled, and asked the child several times, but she didn't say anything, so she had to go downstairs to find Han Feiyu.

On the other hand, he looked at Mu Shiyue with a confused face, feeling like he couldn't find his life goal, "Xiaoyue, Charlie...are you sure he's four years old?"

Mu Shiyue nodded, then shook her head immediately, "Xu Sui is five years old, what's wrong?"

"Don't talk about five years old, even if he is ten years old, he still can't play Chopin's waltz!"

She was startled, and then her eyes widened subconsciously. Could it be that the beautiful piano piece they heard just now was not played by Han Feiyu, but...Charlie?