After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 22 Beautiful little wild cat
No wonder he couldn't find her these days. All kinds of doubts and details were intertwined in his mind and connected into a complete line.

The person who disappeared and reappeared out of thin air was actually the person he had been looking for these days.

Mu Jin, it turns out that this is her true identity...

The anger of being slapped and the shock of knowing the truth, two emotions collided in his mind, making him feel irritable.

But at this moment, Mo Huainan had no time to care about the pain on his face. He was extremely angry inside. The scene of Mu Jinhuan slapping him was going over and over in his mind, and every word she said echoed in his ears.

That charming and lazy, beautiful and charming woman, speaking ruthless and sarcastic words, actually hit him...

But the name "Mu Jin" was like a powerful palm, breaking through the anger of Mu Jinhuan's slap in the face, tugging at all his brain nerves, causing him to fall into deep speculation. .

Jiang Yu caught a glimpse of the person in the photo and was shocked.

"The Mu family has always claimed that the eldest daughter of the Mu family disappeared ten years ago. I didn't expect that she came to be your good wife!"

This is too explosive!

With a "click" sound, Jiang Yu skillfully opened the windproof lighter and lit a cigarette. The lingering white smoke mixed with the thick scent of nicotine enveloped Mo Huainan's cold and handsome face.

Gee.

Facing the cold gaze cast by Mo Huainan, Jiang Yu put her arm around his neck and said in a sympathetic tone, "She is the eldest daughter of the Mu family. You will not lose out if the daughter of the Mu family becomes your wife."

There was no warmth in Mo Huai's handsome eyebrows, and he spoke coldly with his thin lips, correcting: "It's his ex-wife."

Jiang Yu blew out his thin lips with a heavy puff of smoke, which made him cough violently, "If you really thought she was your ex-wife, as soon as you heard that Mu Jinhuan was here, you immediately left your work and came all the way here. ?”

"I said, don't you regret divorcing Miss Mu?"

"Tsk! Haven't you always been disconnected from your childhood sweetheart? Now that they have made room for you and my mistress, why are you so pretentious?"

Although Jiang Yu is a romantic person, he has principles and hates Xiao San'er extremely.

He had a bad impression of Shen Qiange before, and since she had been seducing Mo Huainan in the years since Mo Huainan was married, his impression of her was even worse.

Marrying him for a purpose and playing tricks on him?regret?

Mo Huainan lowered his cold eyes, suppressing the anger of being slapped. At this moment, he was not in the mood to pay attention to his teasing. All he could think about was the girl from the slums who once married him. Now she has transformed into Mu Huainan. The eldest daughter of the family has been missing for many years—Mu Jin? !

"Check it out for me."

"Who to check? Mu Jinhuan?"

Mo Huainan's face was gloomy with fingerprints on it, and he said a faint "hmm".
Jiang Yu curled up his lips, narrowed his beautiful amber pupils, and couldn't help but sneered, "No, buddy, no matter whether Mu Jinhuan is the eldest daughter of the Mu family or not, you are already divorced, and you are not the confidante who has no connection with you. Has Shen Qiange gotten back together? She is back, why are you still thinking about your ex-wife? Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot is the behavior of a scumbag."

Listening to Jiang Yuzhen's unpleasant words, Mo Huainan raised his eyebrows coldly, and his cold handsome face was several degrees cooler than before.

Feeling Mo Huainan's gloomy and gloomy low pressure, after a few seconds, he lowered his eyelids slightly, "Yes, the auction is the day after tomorrow. I will invite her over then. If you have a good chat with her, all the mysteries will be solved." .”

"I can't even do it, how can you invite her?" Mo Huainan raised his eyebrows.

"Who are you looking down on!"

Jiang Yuxiu raised his finger and wiped his meticulously short hair back. His smiling handsome face was full of confidence, "That's not necessarily the case. With my suave and handsome appearance, no woman can refuse me."

Mo Huainan was already depressed and irritable. Seeing his narcissistic look, he turned around and left the bar with a cold face.

Sitting in the car returning to Mo Mansion, Mo Huainan was disturbed by "Mu Jinhuan is actually the eldest daughter of the Mu family", and his face was as gloomy as the temperature of the sky.

As soon as he walked in, the faint fragrance of orchids hit his face. He was very familiar with this smell.

The smell of Mu Jinhuan.

Mo Huainan returned to the bedroom smelling the fragrance on his nose.

The room was still decorated as Mu Jinhuan did. The sheets, bedding, and curtains were all light blue, with a fresh and elegant style, filled with the faint fragrance of orchids.Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, the past flashed into his mind like a movie, frame by frame.

Mu Jinhuan's figure and her smell were everywhere in the room.

After three years of marriage, she respected her elders and took care of everything at home in an orderly manner. She never let him have any worries because of family affairs.

Recalling everything in the past, Mo Huai Nanmei's face was covered with a layer of mist unconsciously, and his heart seemed to be blocked by a stone, making him unable to breathe.

He lit a cigar and puffed away.

I don't know whether it was Jiang Yu's words or the nicotine stimulating his nerves. In front of Mo Huainan's eyes, Mu Jinhuan wearing an apron flashed, happily washing his hands and making soup for him. She smiled softly and playfully, burning his eyes. Eye.

A familiar yet ethereal female voice came to my ears.

"Huainan, I've washed all your clothes for you."

"Today is your birthday, I made you a cake with my own hands."

"Huainan, are you working overtime again? Go home early..."

Maybe it was the nicotine, and as the sparks falling on his fingertips disappeared little by little, the burning sensation stimulated his depressed mood, making him even more depressed.

……

At the beginning of the lanterns, the ancient city became more smoky than during the day. Young lovers in twos and threes held hands and led dogs, strolling after dinner, smiling sweetly.

Mu Jinhuan leaned back on the chair, her delicate face turned sideways, staring at the bustling night scene outside the car window, and Mo Huainan's handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She loved him and was heartbroken for him.

One day, three meals, and four seasons of love were also what she thought about deeply.

pity.

Her red lips showed a mocking arc. The person she liked didn't like her at all, and Mo Huainan destroyed the beauty in her heart.

Suddenly.

The cool evening breeze blew her long hair flying through the car window. Rong Hua beside her took off her coat and wrapped her tightly in the large coat.

"Mo Huainan actually came to a place like this to find you."

Rong Hua snorted coldly and analyzed for her, "Isn't that scumbag thinking about your kindness and chasing after you to get back together and get back together?"

"impossible."

A handsome face that was familiar to the bone suddenly appeared in front of Mu Jinhuan. Her red lips tugged at a sarcastic sneer, "I know Mo Huainan. He has never liked me. Shen Qiange is his sweetheart."

She said it, but her words were like a thorn, piercing her heart deeply and causing severe pain.

Mo Huainan has waited for Shen Qiange for so many years, which shows how high her status is in his mind.

"But you did a really good job. The famous Mo Huainan was slapped by you without saying anything. I must give you a thumbs up." Every time I think of the famous scene where Mu Jinhuan slapped Mo Huainan just now, Rong Hua was an enthusiastic group.

Maybe the words "Mo Huainan" hurt her too much, or maybe she was drunk. Mu Jinhuan dismissed those messy thoughts, her indifferent expression was filled with drunkenness, her eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and the faint fragrance of her hair filled the air. The end of his nose.

Zeshuang sat on the other side of Mu Jinhuan, turned to look at the woman who was so beautiful from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, her beautiful eyebrows raised evilly, "Mo Huainan is not lucky, he doesn't want such a beautiful wife, I want it." .”

He approached Mu Jinhuan, raised his hand, and gently brushed the long hair that blocked her face, "Little wild cat..."

how...

Before he finished speaking, Mu Jinhuan fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

(End of this chapter)