Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Two hours later, the door of the conference room was opened from the inside, and the high-level executives filed out, talking while walking. Li Baihan walked at the back, talking with the Minister of Legal Affairs.

A few minutes later, the Minister of Justice left, and Li Baihan returned to his office. After passing the secretary's desk, Shen Qingyuan carefully stopped him, "President Li, Secretary Song is here."

Compared with other names, Shen Qingyuan still felt that calling Song Weiwei Song Mi was more intimate, so he never changed his name.

Li Baihan's eyes lit up, "How long have you been here, why didn't you come to inform me?"

"Secretary Song doesn't want to disturb your meeting, she's waiting for you in the office." Shen Qingyuan said.

Li Baihan turned around and walked quickly to the office. When he reached the door, his steps slowed down, and his movement of pushing the door was subconsciously lightened, and the door was pushed open a crack.

The office is very quiet. The pure black sofa has a cold texture. In the cold atmosphere of the room, the woman who is leaning on the sofa with her head slightly tilted and sleeping soundly becomes the warmest and brightest color.

When Li Baihan saw her, he couldn't help but smile. He walked in, closed the door behind his back, and walked slowly to the sofa.

Her hair was a bit longer, half of it hung over her arms, and the other half covered half of her face.

Li Baihan squatted down in front of her, his eyes lingering on her face, she was in a deep sleep, breathing shallowly, he raised his hand, and gently stroked the hair on her face behind her ears.

His movements were very gentle, but still disturbed the sleeping person. Song Weiwei moved and slowly opened her eyes. Seeing that unparalleled handsome face, she sat up, covered her mouth and yawned a little.

"Have you finished the meeting?"

Li Baihan looked up at her, the person who had just woken up was soft, and his voice still had a hint of cuteness, he gave a soft "um", and was about to speak when he saw the gauze wrapped around her left hand.

His heart tightened, and he carefully grabbed her left wrist, "What's going on, how did you get hurt?"

Song Weiwei looked at the hand wrapped in thick gauze, and thought of Mu Yunxi, she tried to pull her hand out of his palm, struggled, but didn't move.

"Accidentally scratched by the cutting machine." She answered honestly.

Li Baihan got up and sat beside her, looking at the blood soaked on the gauze, he frowned, "You're too careless, what did the doctor say?"

"Small injury, it will be fine in a few days." Song Weiwei withdrew her hand, put it on the sofa, rolled her eyes, and looked at the office, "By the way, Sister Yunxi has come to Jiangcheng, and she will be cleaned up tonight. Let's go together go."

Li Baihan: "Mu Yunxi?"

"Well, she came here on a business trip, and I saw her look haggard. She must have been working hard recently." Song Weiwei said.

Li Baihan didn't know how Mu Yunxi was doing recently, but Huo Tingshuang called him a few times, but in the past few days Chenchen was hospitalized for surgery, he was not in the mood to care about other things, and Huo Tingshuang didn't say anything.

It's just that Song Weiwei specifically mentioned that something must have happened.

"Ok?"

Song Weiwei raised her eyes and looked at him, "The old lady of the Huo family doesn't let her see Huo Yu, she wants to regain Huo Yu's custody, and she's been in a lot of trouble recently because of this matter."

"Ting Shuang will not give Huo Yu custody to her." Li Baihan knew Huo Tingshuang, and he knew the wealthy family even more.

Not to mention now, even if the Mu family was not defeated before, it would be even more difficult for Mu Yunxi to fight for Huo Yu's custody.

Song Weiwei gently stroked the leather sofa with her fingers. The leather is very soft, with a grainy texture of lychee, and feels very good. It should be from an Italian handmade furniture brand.

She insinuated, "If... I mean, if she has a way, but needs our help, should we help or not?"

Li Baihan frowned, "What does the family affairs between them have to do with us, let's stay out of it."

Song Weiwei lowered her eyelids, thinking that in principle, it really doesn't matter, but she couldn't stop some people from thinking about it, "What if you can really help?"

"It's hard for an upright official to settle housework, Weiwei." Li Baihan said helplessly.

Song Weiwei bit her lips, "I remember that you, Mr. Huo and Sister Yunxi are alumni, you should have a good friendship, she really needs your help, do you want to stand by and watch?"

Li Baihan looked at her with sharp eyes, "Weiwei, there is something wrong with you, did Mu Yunxi say something to you?"

Song Weiwei didn't expect him to be so perceptive, she continued to pick at the sofa, "No, I've booked a restaurant, let's go there together tonight."

Li Baihan looked suspicious, but seeing her expression of unwillingness to talk anymore, he didn't ask any further questions, anyway, he knew what was going on at night anyway.

Song Weiwei booked a five-star hotel. The interior decoration of the hotel was gorgeous and luxurious, resplendent and resplendent like a palace. They went to the box first.

As soon as she sat down and ordered food, the waiter ushered Mu Yunxi in, and Song Weiwei got up to greet her.

Mu Yunxi walked in with small steps, with a slight smile on her face, which softened the scar on her face a lot, but Song Weiwei's eyes still stayed on the scar for a moment.

In fact, she couldn't figure it out. With the current medical beauty, it is not difficult to repair this scar, but Mu Yunxi has been released from prison for more than half a year, and she has never thought of repairing this scar.

"I'm late, Weiwei, Bo Han, I'm really sorry, there is a little traffic jam on the road." Mu Yunxi took a seat next to Song Weiwei.

Li Baihan said, "It's okay, we just arrived."

Mu Yunxi smiled, "That's good. You two are busy people now, and the hospital company is running around. I heard that Chenchen's operation was successful in Beicheng. When will you be discharged from the hospital?"

She had asked Song Weiwei about this in the morning, and now she said it again politely.

Li Baihan said, "Soon."

There was a moment of silence in the box, and Mu Yunxi took a drink from the water glass, feeling a little uneasy, but fortunately the waiter came in quickly to serve the food.

It was said that it was a good time to clean up the dust, and a table full of dishes was enough to have a row of noodles. When the waiter finished serving the dishes and went out, Song Weiwei called Mu Yunxi to use her chopsticks.

After taking a few bites, Song Weiwei excused herself to go to the bathroom, got up and left the box.

In the private room, Mu Yunxi put down his chopsticks, looked up at Li Baihan, and said in a nostalgic tone, "I haven't sat down with you for a meal for many years, I remember the last time was eight or nine years ago, when you suddenly said that you want to go back to China Huo Tingshuang and I have a farewell party for you."

On the farewell night, she drank a lot of wine, and Huo Tingshuang also drank a lot. After they sent Li Baihan away, Huo Tingshuang sent her back, and they had sex in the apartment.

It's no wonder that the drunken sex started and it ended up in the current situation.

Li Baihan picked up the wine glass, and took a sip of the wine. The red wine was full-bodied, not high in alcohol, and tasted very good. He didn't speak, waiting for Mu Yunxi to continue.

"I always thought that you would not be manipulated by your family, but you finally chose to marry the girl your grandfather appointed. At that time, I knew how much I couldn't help being born into a wealthy family."

Li Baihan said lightly, "I didn't feel involuntary in marrying her, I did so willingly."

Mu Yunxi was taken aback, and then said, "Sorry, I shouldn't judge others by myself, so just think I'm talking about myself."

Li Baihan tapped on the armrest of the single chair lightly with his fingers, looking at the door of the box from time to time, Song Weiwei deliberately avoided it, and Mu Yunxi brought up the past again, what do they want to do?
Seeing that he was silent, Mu Yunxi said again: "It would be great if the time could go back to eight or nine years ago, Bai Han, I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

Finally got to the point.

Li Baihan said, "You say it."

Mu Yunxi pursed her lips, and when she looked up at Li Baihan again, she had clearly made up her mind, "I want you to marry me."

"What?" Li Baihan looked at her in disbelief. Just now Song Weiwei made an excuse to go out, and he had many thoughts in his mind. Mu Yunxi came to him because he wanted him to help her persuade Tingshuang to give her Huo Yu's custody.

But what he never expected was that she actually asked him to marry her?
Mu Yunxi saw that his face changed drastically, and she clenched her hands into fists, "I'm not talking about a real marriage, or a fake marriage. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate. When Huo Tingshuang gives me Xiaoyu's custody, I will immediately marry you." Divorce you."

Li Baihan scolded in a low voice: "Absurd, who came up with this idea?"

A man occupies a high position all year round, and his aura is compelling, especially when he is angry, it makes people feel an invisible pressure.

Mu Yunxi clenched her fists, feeling an inexplicable sense of fear in her heart, "It's him, he said that I want to take back Xiaoyu's custody unless you marry me."

Li Baihan laughed back angrily, "You two don't want to solve the problem properly, so why drag me into the water? Huo Tingshuang doesn't want to use his brain to cook hot pot."

"Bai Han, don't get angry," Mu Yunxi comforted, "You know how difficult Huo Tingshuang is. He said that because he was sure that you would not marry me."

"Yes, why should I marry you?" Li Baihan was about to die of anger.

Mu Yunxi was suddenly speechless by his question. Facing the man's eyes burning with anger, she gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't let you really marry me, we faked the marriage."

"Fake marriage is also impossible, Mu Yunxi, do you have a bad brain? Instead of wasting time on me, you might as well go back and coax him. I don't think he has a good brain. You might fool him if you just fool around. I promise to give you Xiaoyu's custody." Li Baihan said with a poisonous tongue.

Mu Yunxi: "..."

Li Baihan looked at a table of untouched dishes and lost his appetite. He put down his wine glass and got up, "Mu Yunxi, you were quite smart when you were abroad. Think about it for yourself, why did Ting Shuang make things difficult for you? If you can't figure it out, then you will never get the custody of Xiaoyu in your life."

After speaking, he strode away.

Mu Yunxi bit her lower lip tightly and sat stiffly in the chair.

Outside the door, Song Weiwei was leaning against the wall and flicking her phone boredly. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and met the man's angry eyes.

Oh, is this a broken talk?

She lowered her arms, and as soon as she stood up straight, she was pushed against the wall with great force. Even at a short distance, she still felt a dull pain when her back hit the wall.

She frowned, "What are you doing..."

Before she finished speaking, a shadow fell over her eyes, and then she felt hot breath coming from her nostrils. The next second, her lips were covered with two warm things, which were soft and flexible.

Song Weiwei's brain exploded with a buzz.

This kiss was not tender and lingering. At first, his lips were pressed against hers tightly, but the pressure was a bit heavy, and her lips were numb.

After a while, he forcibly pried her lips open, the tip of his tongue pressed against her jaw, and his teeth bit her lip mercilessly. Almost at the moment when she felt the pain, her mouth was filled with bloody smell.

Song Weiwei was in pain, but the entanglement between her lips and teeth became more and more intense. No matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't push away the strong body pressing on her.

From the beginning to the end, Li Baihan kept his eyes open, his eyes were clear and angry, and there was a hint of injury in them.

Until the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the floor tiles was heard, Song Weiwei's embarrassment turned into panic. She pressed against Li Baihan's chest, trying to push him away, "Someone, come, come..."

In the intermittent voice, there was panic and apprehension of fear of being discovered.

The sound of high-heeled shoes was just around the corner, and they were getting closer and closer. Song Weiwei's nerves were stretched to the extreme. Just as she was so nervous that she was about to lose her breath, there was suddenly an empty space behind her, and then her eyes went dark. Li Baihan pushed her into a room where no one was around. in the box.

With her back against the wall, she panted slightly, "Li Baihan, why are you crazy?"

Li Baihan's body was pressed against hers, burning like lava after a volcanic eruption. He looked down at the woman in his arms, "Why am I crazy? Weiwei, you really have no heart."

Song Weiwei's breathing was stagnant. She was outside just now, and the sound insulation effect of the box was very strong. In addition, she didn't deliberately eavesdrop on their conversation, so she couldn't hear what they were saying.

But seeing how he accused her of being heartless, she could probably guess that Mu Yunxi should have told him. She took a slow breath and said, "Sister Yunxi helped me."

"So you want to sell me to her?" Li Baihan's accusation was full of deep grievances.

Song Weiwei lowered her head, "She said it was just a fake marriage, and when Mr. Huo handed over Huo Yu's custody to her, she would divorce you right away."

"So you don't mind adding this unwarranted addition to my marriage history?" Li Baihan stared fixedly at her, and whenever she dared to nod, he would...

"Who did you marry, and what does it have to do with me?"

The boiling anger in Li Baihan's chest suddenly stopped for a moment, followed by a more monstrous anger, "What did you say?"

Song Weiwei clenched her lower lip, she could feel the soaring anger on the man, as if if she dared to say one more word that offended him, he would strangle her to death in the next second.

She was still timid after all, bit her lip and said nothing.

Li Baihan read her speechless resistance from her silence, he let her go slowly, took two steps back, his eyes were still fixed on her, "I thought your heart was made of flesh, I underestimated you .”

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out, slamming the door with a "bang".

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Song Weiwei's knees softened, she slid slowly along the wall and sat on the ground, her injured palm was burning with pain.

I don't know if it's because of the ten fingers connected to the heart, but her heart is also aching.

Why did she want to test him?
After a long time, she stood up with the support of the wall, opened the door and went out, and saw Mu Yunxi standing outside the door at a glance. She was obviously waiting for her here.

She pursed her lips tightly. If there was a moment when she didn't want to see Mu Yunxi, then this moment was undoubtedly the last time she wanted to see her.