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

Dongfang Yu almost forgot that he was still holding a cigarette in his hand, he just stared straight at the little woman who walked over, until the cigarette in his hand burned his index finger and middle finger, he reacted abruptly, and immediately He quickly threw the half-burned cigarette in his hand on the ground and stomped it out.

Seeing the woman walking over with the shopping bag, maybe she was thinking about something, so she lowered her head and walked forward slowly, until she raised her head one meter away from him, only then did she find the station. Him by the door.

She stood there just like that, separated by a distance of one meter from him, neither far nor close, but it just explained the relationship between them, sister-in-law and uncle, neither far nor close.

Their eyes met each other calmly, and they just looked at each other calmly and quietly, and no one took the initiative to speak for a while.

"Cough cough," Dongfang Yu coughed twice and cleared his throat, then regained his thoughts, and then asked lightly, "Well, Mu Ru, do you live here?"

In fact, I came to see my cousin Zheng Yifan for the original manuscript he typed. Of course, I was surprised to see her here.

However, the moment he spoke, his words changed completely, and his tone and tone were also uttered in a reproachful manner, as if he had come to find her specially.

Originally, Mu Ru was dumbfounded when she saw Dongfang Yu here, but she only reacted when she heard his reproachful tone, and then quickly took two steps back, stood still, and the corner of her mouth twitched coldly. Only then did he speak indifferently and alienated.

"Second Young Master Dongfang, it seems that we don't know each other very well. We are neither relatives nor friends, so there is no need to tell you whether I live here or not."

Mu Ru's voice was indifferent and distant, as if it didn't come from her mouth but from the depths of a distant mountain. The voice was not high, but it carried incomparable firmness and ego, without any cowardice or struggle .

Dongfang Yu's brows frowned instinctively. Xi Muru's addressing him as Dongfang Second Young Master and you made him feel uncomfortable and particularly harsh. He still liked her calling him Dongfang Yu like she did in Yiinch Mo City.

His name is Dongfang Yu, but people who know him usually call him Ah Yu, except for this woman, Xi Muru, no matter how familiar she is with him, every time she sees him, she always calls him by name: Dongfang Yu!Dongfang Yu!

Her small mouth trembled a little every time she called out this name. Perhaps this was because the relationship between him and her was no longer that of an ordinary uncle and sister-in-law, but had a deeper relationship in it.

At that time, she was in Yiinch Mo City, and the distance between her and him was the same as the fixed distance between them now, neither close nor far, but he still had the opportunity to get close to her from time to time.

Now, when he came here to look for her, she and him still kept a close distance, actually only one meter away, but he suddenly felt that Xi Muru seemed to be close in front of his eyes, but was actually far away in the sky?

Moreover, the most important thing is that she looked at him indifferently, he knew she had no love for him, but at this moment, why didn't she even have hatred for him in her eyes?

Mu Ru stood there, her shawl-length hair casually tied into a ponytail, thick bangs still on her forehead, and the clothes on her body were simple and ordinary, probably old clothes from when she was a girl.

She has lost weight obviously, her originally fair face is still very white, but it is no longer fair white but bloodless white, so those big eyes that were originally pitch black like black pearls shone brightly are now so pale, haggard and thin. His face became more and more prominent, as if the eyes were the only ones left.