Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

In Han Feixuan's cold gaze, he looked at Han Feiyu with a strong sense of oppression, and sneered, knowing that he would definitely talk about Nie Fanduo.

He knows this brother too well.

So, he just explained lightly, "Fan Duo is just my secretary."

"No way! How about fooling a three-year-old? You two have dated before, and she is your ex-girlfriend!" Han Feiyu said directly.

Han Feixuan nodded, "Yes, but so what?"

"Brother, is it necessary to pretend in front of me? We are all men, what is the purpose of keeping our ex-girlfriend by our side, do you have to explain it clearly?" Han Feiyu looked at him calmly, suddenly feeling ridiculous The urge to curse.

Han Feixuan's indifferent eyes were extremely determined, "She just needs a job, and I just need a secretary, that's all, without any intention."

After hearing this, Han Feiyu suddenly burst out laughing.

He laughed loudly, behind the hearty laughter, a pair of sharp eyes locked on him, "Are you fooling a ghost? There are people out there who can be your secretary. If you are just a simple working relationship, you will bring her home Come and live? You don't even care about the reputation of the Han family, brother, I can't see that you are still so hypocritical!"

As if he had caught his attention, Han Feixuan narrowed his displeased eyes, "She's only staying for a few days, and she will move out in a few days!"

"Yeah, move to another place and build another love nest for you, a warm harbor, how wonderful!" Han Feiyu sarcastically, with an angry tone.

Han Feixuan's angry mouth was tense, "You want to think wildly, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me, I just advise you, get rid of the idea of ​​Mu Shiyue as soon as possible, we will not divorce, and she can't marry you !"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Han Feiyu's sad and indignant expression, he stepped out.

Han Feiyu stared at his back, with a cold chuckle on his lips, "This is not like your style! It seems that Han Shao, who has always been a promiscuous playboy, has found the person he likes the most."

Han Feixuan, who was walking outside, paused, turned around, and said coldly, "Just because we won't divorce, it doesn't mean I admit that I like her!"

"Are you still stubborn? For her, your style of doing things has changed. Is there any point in being stubborn?" Han Feiyu teased.

Han Feixuan frowned, "Then you think I should be in style?"

"In the past, as long as I asked for it, you would give it to me, because I am your younger brother, the only younger brother!" He said.

Han Feixuan sneered, "It's the same now, you are my only younger brother, as long as you like, I can give you whatever you want, but she is the only one who can't!"

"You..." Han Feiyu gritted his teeth angrily.

"Because she is my woman, my wife, and even your sister-in-law, this relationship will never change!" After the cold voice finished speaking, Han Feixuan turned around and strode away.

While leaving the garage, I heard a loud 'bang' inside.

Han Feiyu kicked over the petrol can violently.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Mu Shiyue was concentrating on her work, preparing for the upcoming new product launch.

Seeing Han Feixuan push the door open, he wasn't surprised. He just pointed in the direction of the bed and said, "You can sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

After finishing speaking, she packed up her things, carried her laptop and walked out to the sofa.

Han Feixuan raised his arms and stopped her, "This is our wedding room, and we are husband and wife. Is it so clear?"

Mu Shiyue smiled, still wanted to leave with her things in her arms, and said politely, "I'd better not disturb your rest."

After more than four years of marriage, Han Feixuan seldom went back to his bedroom to sleep at night. He almost always worked in the study until late at night, and then squatted on the sofa for two hours before going to the company.

It's rare for him to go back to the bedroom, she doesn't want to disturb him.

Besides, she still has to work, so she might not be able to sleep until what time.

"Who said you were disturbing? Even if we rolled the bed to pieces, no one would dare to say disturbing!" He said.

Mu Shiyue looked helplessly at his arm blocking the front.

Han Feixuan put one hand into his trouser pocket, standing there tall and straight, with slender and powerful legs, in perfect golden proportions, the soft light shone on his handsome and extraordinary silhouette, and the projected silhouette was more tasteful than a model.

He looked at her, with his other hand crossed in front of him, looking arrogant.

The whole body exudes the aura of a king, like an emperor, accompanied by the inherent glory, but what about her?In comparison, she looks more like a poor concubine in the cold palace.

No, it should be the Queen.

Fortunately, she hasn't fallen in love with him yet.

Otherwise, the plot of this bitter drama is too sensational and tragic.

She said, "I'm not afraid of being disturbed by others, but I'm afraid of Nie Fanduo."

Han Feixuan narrowed her eyes. Today, she mentioned Nie Fanduo again.

"Are you deliberately mentioning Fanduo at this time, because you are afraid of what I will do to you?" He has a handsome face with a clear and handsome face, and his voice is also very nice when he speaks, but why every time he speaks to her, he always speaks like that? It's annoying.

But even when he was angry, no matter how obscene and shameless he said, his appearance was still so calm and natural, handsome and elegant, his face was calm, without a trace of gaffe, let alone the slightest disgusting feeling.

It's just that kind of bad feeling, which is completely different from Han Feiyu's, with a kind of evil badness.

"I don't have any opinion on what you want, but I'm just afraid that if you hurt Nie Fanduo's heart again, it will save her from crying and complaining to you again. The loss outweighs the gain? Besides, you must be kind and not greedy. You already have one." Now that Nie Fanduo is gone, you can't ask for anything else, can you? After all, there are so many women in the world, you can't have them all!"

"You..." Han Feixuan's long and narrow eyes fluctuated slightly. Could it be that she heard what Nie Fanduo said to him when he was drunk?
Suddenly my heart jumped up and down.

Thinking back to what Nie Fanduo said when he was drunk, "You really fell in love with her already", she felt a little flustered and timid for no reason.

Damn it!What's so timid about him!

"Okay, I'll go out to sleep, so I won't hurt your Fanduo's heart." She said, carrying her things and leaving.

Han Feixuan refused to take the arm that was blocking her, and looked at her, so domineering and arrogant, "You overestimate yourself, don't worry, with your little ability, it is impossible to hurt Fanduo!"
Mu Shiyue said, "Did you forget the appendicitis operation last time? Back then I was able to 'hit' her for surgery, and now I can still hurt her to the point where she's completely shattered!"
"Mu Shiyue, you..."

Han Feixuan gritted his teeth, looking at this stubborn woman, he really couldn't tell which of her words was true and which was false.

That handsome face always seemed to be wearing a mask, making it hard for him to tell the difference, let alone figure it out!
"Okay, very good, Mu Shiyue, you have successfully aroused my sexual interest, I want to see if your heart, a woman, is red or black!"

With a wicked smile, he suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Mu Shiyue's hand, easily removed the documents and computer from her arms, and carried her on his shoulders.

Walk towards the big bed.