Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Mu Ru never dreamed that she would meet Dongfang Yu here, because the address given to her by the flower shop proprietress clearly read: Mr. Fang, Room 1119, Xiangmeiyuan Hotel.

She wondered if she had misread the room number, so she quickly exited the door, raised her head and looked again, yes, room 1119.

Could it be that the flower shop proprietress heard the wrong number?People said Mr. Dongfang, so she heard Mr. Fang?

"What are you still standing at the door for? Are you going to throw away my flowers?" Dongfang Yu's voice came without any emotion, as if he and she had never known each other before.

It was only then that Mu Ru came to her senses, so she walked into the door of the room again with the large bouquet of champagne roses in her arms, and while handing the flowers to Dongfang Yu, she said very politely and formally: "Mr. Dongfang, your flowers have been delivered. , could you sign for it, please?"

While Mu Ru was speaking, she also took the delivery note out of her bag with the other hand and handed it over at the same time.

Dongfang Yu was looking at her from a step away, and he hadn't seen her for more than 20 days. This woman who used to be the eldest wife in Yiinch Mo City was now an ordinary flower delivery worker.

Perhaps because of her poor life recently, her face is dark and thin, but because of her dark and thin face, it conceals the original paleness of her weak body after the miscarriage.

He stretched out his hand, but instead of catching the flowers in her arms, he grabbed her arm while catching the flowers, and with a little force, he directly pulled her into his arms.

"Hey," Mu Ru yelled in alarm, then let go of the rose in her arms with both hands, struggled involuntarily, and pushed Dongfang Yu's squeezed chest with both hands, shouting incessantly: " Dongfang Yu, what are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do?" Dongfang Yu couldn't help laughing out loud, with a little strength in his arms, he directly hugged her struggling little body, turned around, and walked towards the inner bedroom.

"Dongfang Yu, let me down!" Mu Ru struggled vigorously in his arms, and at the same time cursed: "You disgusting man, you irresponsible man, where were you when I was forcibly injected with abortion pills?" Why didn't you even look at me when I had a miscarriage in the hospital? Now, I have nothing to do with you, why do you treat me like this? Do you want to let me go? If not, I will... ..."

"Boom..." With a slight sound, Mu Ru had already been thrown onto the bed, and the words she was cursing were interrupted at the same time.

She straightened up and was about to turn over, but it was a pity that she was still a step too late, Dongfang Yu's body had already pressed down, directly pressing her under him.

Seeing the angry and hateful eyes of the woman under him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a chuckle: "It seems that you were disappointed that I didn't show up because you had a miscarriage. Blame me for not taking you to heart?"

Mu Ru's body was crushed by him, and she couldn't struggle at all, so she could only stare at her with a pair of cold and sharp eyes. She thought, if eyes can kill, she has already killed Dongfang Yu at this moment. The servant was killed.

Seeing her eyes like this, Dongfang Yu frowned instinctively, and then asked lightly: "Xi Muru, you must be in love with me, right?"