Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Han Feixuan said that he would stay with her all night, and tomorrow morning a reporter would report the news that the two of them spent the night together in the Ande mansion.

The seemingly ordinary reports are just speculation, but for Ren Liangyuan at this time, it is like a life-saving straw, which can instantly increase her popularity, and with a little hype, it is only a snap of her fingers to restore her fame.

However, she was not satisfied. Ren Liangyuan was tired from crying in bed, and she couldn't cry anymore. She suddenly felt unwilling, and secretly turned on her mobile phone.

She thought that Han Feixuan didn't know, could he see such small movements under the covers?

As soon as the phone is turned on, the agent will immediately track her location, the Ande mansion, and he can know who is with her with his toes.

This is a good opportunity, the paparazzi will not miss it, and the entertainment company is even less willing to give up.

Ren Liangyuan lay on the bed, thinking that her body was not attractive to Han Feixuan until the middle of the night——

The light in the room was turned off with a 'snap' sound, he walked over, and went to her bed in the dark, the two bodies were entangled crazily, and when they were about to break through the city, the door suddenly 'slammed' With a bang, someone knocked it away——

Immediately afterwards, with a 'pop', the lights in the room were turned on.

A bright light flashed in front of her eyes. Ren Liangyuan was panting under him at the moment, looking at the door in astonishment, only to see her manager and assistants breaking in with a group of entertainment reporters. All of this was expected in her heart. When Clinker wanted to raise his eyes to look at the man on him, he was stunned!
Because it was a strange man, not the Han Feixuan she was thinking of.

The eyes were astonished, shocked, and then unbelievable.

Ren Liangyuan looked at the reporters rushing in and raised their cameras one after another. She blushed in shock, then let out an 'ah' in shame and screamed.

This explosive news undoubtedly became a big affair, and if the person involved was not Han Feixuan, it would be detrimental to Ren Liangyuan.

Totally ruined!

It was destroyed in her own hands!
She closed her eyes in despair, the flashlight of the camera next to her kept flashing on her body, her agent and assistant kept blocking her, and she was almost collapsed, naked, and didn't even bother to take a cover.

It's all over.

The popular idol star who was originally very popular, the newly headed Huadan in the entertainment industry, and the goddess in the hearts of countless men, her reputation has plummeted since then. If entertainment companies want to protect her, they must spend a considerable sum of money to keep her secret. The boss of an entertainment company would not do such a business, so Ren Liangyuan even bid farewell to the entertainment industry.

In fact, Han Feixuan is suspicious by nature, he is suspicious of everyone around him, he doesn't believe in anyone, he doesn't believe in fate, and he is a complete atheist. The entertainment company is very close, it is the most dangerous place, and it is also the safest place to get drunk.

If she is honest and responsible this night, then the next day, she will naturally gain a lot of popularity, fame, wealth, and even status.

And if she wants to play tricks, then he will accompany her to the end, and with a flick of a finger, she can lose everything in an instant.

Call him cruel?
Is Ren Liangyuan pitiful?

It's not cruel, as the old saying goes, poor people must have something to hate!
Everything was chosen by herself. Besides, everything she has today was given by Han Feixuan. He just took it back now, which is not too much.

Hearing the noisy voice upstairs, Han Feixuan strolled downstairs.

Li Mo and the old housekeeper were resting downstairs. Seeing him coming down, Li Mo went over calmly, took a coat and put it on him, and then walked towards the back door.

Li Mo and Han Feixuan left the mansion one after the other. The old butler stood at the door and watched them leave.

In the dead of night, the sound is silent, immersed in all kinds of joys and sorrows.

Han Feixuan trampled on a woman's confidence and self-esteem in the cruelest way, and also provoked a woman, who hated him endlessly.

Suburban sea view villa.

The commercial marriage of the two major families, driven by mutual interests, has achieved a deeper conclusion that each takes what they need. Therefore, even if Mu Shiyue and Han are completely torn apart, they cannot be separated for the time being.

Divorce is even more impossible.

According to the current situation of Mu's family, Mu Shiyue will never appeal for a divorce, and she can't do anything that will add trouble to Mu He.

So Han Feixuan saw through her thoughts, and it was tacit to each other that life would continue, but she had a little more hatred in her heart, which needed to be slowly dispelled.

On the ninth day of Mu Shiyue's stay here, she had been throwing temper tantrums for the first seven days and was sick and comatose. In the past two days, she began to calm down, ate slowly, and her body gradually recovered.

Han Feixuan went to work in the company during the day and came back here at night. In the huge bedroom, he was working on the side, and she was reading on the bed.

He will not force her, nor will he force her to take the initiative to talk to him, and each other will be quiet, he is busy with work, and she is doing design, and each will settle down to his own affairs without disturbing each other.

What is different from the past is that when Han Feixuan comes back at night, he will always bring a large bouquet of lavender in his hand and put it in a vase on her bedside table without saying a word.

When sleeping, instead of sleeping apart like in the past, he would take the initiative to go to bed and rest in the same bed with her.

It's just that there was a long distance between the two of them. On the huge bed, Mu Shiyue only occupied a little space beside the bed, lying down carefully, out of guard.

Careful like a frightened bird, the worries and anxieties all came from Chu Ye, and Han Feixuan knew this well.

Although he pretended to be asleep, he was not actually asleep. Every time when her cautious body moved towards the bed, he wanted to rush over and pull her into his arms, even if it was forced.

But he couldn't, if he always forced her, the hatred in her heart would grow bigger, and if things went on like this, the two of them would not get close, but would only become more and more alienated.

Then divorce is inevitable.

Han Feixuan didn't want to do this, so he could only restrain himself, pamper her as much as possible, and acquiesce to her.

This kind of quiet life has been maintained for many days, the two respect each other as guests, tacitly, there is a retro courtyard, white snow, calm sea, rolling mountains, this is the life he has been enjoying for a long time.

Simple, ordinary, but able to hold hands and love each other.

So he was not in a hurry to send her back to the city. After living here for half a month, Mu Shiyue's body recovered very well, and he never mentioned anything about going back to the city.

Still asked Link to take care of it, not letting Mu Shiyue leave the villa for half a step.

Such veritable imprisonment made Mu Shiyue even more restless.

She looked at the lavender on the bedside table, and smiled coldly. The flower language of lavender is - looking forward to love.

But does Han Feixuan need love?May be needed, but never lacked.

She opened the window and threw out a bouquet of lavender.

Then he closed the window coldly, cut off the cold outside air, returned to the sofa, turned on the TV, and listened to the latest news.

The reporter was explaining a doctor-patient dispute case vividly, when the screen suddenly went black.

She was taken aback, thinking that the TV was broken, and just when she was about to call the nanny to come and take a look, the next second, the TV screen suddenly lit up, and Han Feiyu's face suddenly appeared inside.

Mu Shiyue turned pale with shock, thinking that her eyes were hallucinating, she reached out and rubbed her hands, and looked again, Han Feiyu was still on TV, the difference was that he was still talking——

"Don't look, it's me, Xiaoyue, it's really me!"

Mu Shiyue stood there in astonishment, "Feiyu, you..."

"I hacked your TV, otherwise you don't have a phone, how can I contact you!" He said with a smirk, and at the same time put his index finger on his lips and hissed her, "Shh, be quiet, don't let me People outside have found out!"