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

Chapter 23 Auction

Just as he was about to touch her face, Zeshuang's slender fingers, full of affection and devoted to Mu Jinhuan, curled up and hung in the air.

"..."

The scene in front of him made Rong Hua scratch his head. He had always known that Ze Shuang liked Mu Jinhuan until she married Mo Huainan. He had always kept his deep love for her deep in his heart.

"Brother, don't hesitate if you like it. Don't get intercepted halfway again."

Mu Jinhuan is divorced, and she has the right to pursue her own true happiness.

As the saying goes, a gentle lady is a good gentleman.

In his opinion, Ze Shuang, a gentleman, is a thousand or ten thousand times better than Mo Huainan.

"The first to come first is the moon. A girl like Mu Mu is worth your efforts for her."

Hearing this, Zeshuang remained silent, looking at the sleeping girl with her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly raised, her brown pupils full of pity, locked tightly on her body.

The woman tilted her body to lean towards him, her elegant little face was flushed, her cherry lips were pressed into a straight line, and her long eyelashes trembled occasionally like two small fans.

What a "beautiful" word.

No man can escape the temptation of beauty, especially the "woman" he has longed for.

Zeshuang looked at the woman who moved her lips and licked her lips, and couldn't help but narrow her smiling eyes like crescent moons. The car arrived at Mu Jinhuan's home.

Zeshuang bent down, and the princess picked up Mu Jinhuan's light body, and said to Rong Hua as if she was not an outsider, "I will take care of her, you can go back."

……

The next day.

The consequence of a hangover is a splitting headache.

Mu Jinhuan slept until dawn. When she woke up, her temples were bulging and she had a terrible headache. For a moment, she was completely confused.

"woke up?"

Seeing Mu Jinhuan open her eyes, Zeshuang poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "Drink some warm water to moisten your throat."

After being burned by alcohol all night, Mu Jinhuan was so thirsty that she drank a glass of water in several gulps.

She raised her hand to wipe the corners of her moist lips, raised her head and glanced at the familiar surroundings, her voice was as hoarse as a gong, "Why are you at my house?"

"Can not remember?"

Zeshuang put the water glass back and looked at the sleepy Mu Jinhuan with a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes, helping her remember.

"You were so drunk last night that you fell unconscious. I carried you back. I was afraid that you would be scared to be alone at night, so I stayed with you."

"..." Mu Jinhuan curled her lips and took care of her all night?Thank him.

Zeshuang seemed to be able to lip-read, her peach eyes were slightly raised, and her voice was melodious, "You're welcome to follow me."

Why does this sound so ambiguous... She has met him less than ten times in total, and he seems to be so familiar with her and like her so much...

Thinking about it, Mu Jinhuan shook her head violently, throwing away the irrelevant thoughts.

The smell of alcohol in her mouth was very unpleasant. Mu Jinhuan glanced at her wretched state and said, "I'm going to wash up first."

"Remember what happened last night?"

Zeshuang turned her slender figure and asked as she looked at the figure hurriedly going to the bathroom.

last night?

What is she doing...

Mu Jinhuan paused suddenly. Without replying to Zeshuang's words, she raised her hand and rubbed her temples. She walked to the bathroom with her wrinkled skirt in hand while reminiscing.Yesterday she seemed to be dancing with that monster Ze Shuang, and then she saw Mo Huainan in the bar...

Mo Huainan!
Mu Jinhuan's memory ended here, and everything that happened after seeing Mo Huainan was discontinued.

Zeshuang looked at her thoughtful look, picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Did you remember that you slapped Mo Huainan?"

"?!How can this be!"

Mu Jinhuan was stunned when she heard Zeshuang's words. She raised her finger and pointed at the tip of her nose, her face full of disbelief.

"What international joke are you kidding? Me? Slap him?" Stop it!
Mu Jinhuan tried hard to mobilize her buzzing brain and recalled what Xia Zeshuang said.

Seeing the self-doubt on her face, Zeshuang was not in a hurry to explain, and showed Mu Jinhuan the surveillance video copied to her phone from the bar last night.

"See for yourself."

In the video, she was wearing a red dress and was pushed against the wall by Mo Huainan, saying words that made her almost angry.

Enraged, she slapped Mo Huainan in the face, then walked away in high heels in an elegant and angry manner.

Looking at Mo Huainan's cold and frosty face, he was extremely angry after being slapped. The veins on his forehead popped out, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. He raised his face and said, "Oh, I am so capable, but I actually made him angry. so."

It was simply a high-energy moment of brilliance.

Who is Mo Huainan?
A business tycoon who has gathered thousands of honours, lives in the clouds, and is the dream lover of many women. I am afraid no one would dare to slap him at this age, let alone it was her who slapped him.

In the past, she had always looked down upon him and tried to please him, but now it was finally her turn to make him look bad.

ha~
She didn't know whether Mo Huainan hurt her, but she was quite happy anyway.

Looking at Mo Huainan's cold face as black as the bottom of a pot, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, thinking: She finally climbed out of Mo Huainan's prison, she didn't want to go back to before liberation, let alone look back, she had to do it Her own Mu Jinhuan.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and a monster's face walked in from the outside.

"morning!"

Rong Hua brought Mu Jinhuan’s favorite fried dough sticks with batter, Xiaosu pork and her favorite fresh milk.

"Here." He handed the breakfast to Zeshuang and walked over to Mu Jinhuan.

Delivering breakfast was not the main purpose of his visit.

"Accompany me to attend an auction next Friday."

"I won't go." The company was in dire straits and she had no intention of participating in any auction unless she was crazy.

"..."

Rong Hua's eyes flashed, he raised his voice and raised his eyebrows, "You will regret it if you don't go."

His shoulders sank, and Rong Hua's seductive tone came to his ears.

"Do you still remember that your father's favorite Tang Sancai porcelain bowl was sold by your uncle three years ago? I heard that the people who bought your father's Tang Sancai porcelain bowl at this auction also came to bid. Don't you want to sell your father's Tang Sancai porcelain bowl? Can you redeem your favorite in life?"

Hearing that "her father's favorite Tang Sancai was actually sold by Yin Jun," Mu Jinhuan's heart suddenly became angry.

Her father loved to collect antiques during his lifetime. The Mu family had many porcelains and jades, including two of these.

But that was my father's favorite thing during his lifetime, it was his treasure, and it was actually sold by Yin Jun!

Mu Jinhuan's face darkened for a moment, her beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold, and her lowered fingers tightened silently. It was undeniable that she was very angry. She was spending her family's money, living in her family's villa, and dominating her family's company. Sold her father's favorite baby!
Seeing her change of expression, Rong Hua struck while the iron was hot and said, "I just got two invitations. You buy back your father's treasure and be my female companion."

Mu Jinhuan was furious, her beautiful eyes narrowed, "Where is the auction? Who is organizing it?"

(End of this chapter)