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

"Don't know?" Dongfang Mo raised his eyebrows, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the woman in his arms, and said, "Xi Muru, I advise you not to use such old-fashioned ways to avoid reality. When you arrive, just be obedient and obedient, if you think pretending to be crazy can help you, then you can continue to pretend to be crazy, I don’t mind continuing to watch your ability to pretend to be crazy, but it’s far worse than your painting skills.”

Yan Ru was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This damn Dongfang Mo, he has always maintained his true colors. Five years have passed, and he still hasn't changed at all. He is as cruel and domineering as ever, as brutal as ever. imperious.

However, Dongfang Mo definitely didn't know that he had still stayed in the same place for the past five years, but she had changed a long time ago, she was no longer the Xi Muru she was five years ago, and she was no longer the Xi Muru whom he could control casually.

So, she stared coldly at the man who had already picked her up and walked downstairs, and said with a cold and alienated face: "Five years ago? Oh, I remembered, five years ago we were indeed I know each other, but I'm sorry, you still got the wrong person, my name is Xi Muxue, not Xi Muru, I was supposed to marry you five years ago, but then my sister Xi Muru married you, so, she It's your wife, and I..."

Dongfang Mo kept walking downstairs with the woman in his arms, followed by several bodyguards in black. He was still ordering the bodyguards to do things along the way, and it was useless for him to say anything to the woman in his arms. Listen carefully, or to be precise, he doesn't want to hear her rambling at all.

Dongfang Mo was originally a person who believed in a certain fact and acted according to his own wishes, and he never liked talking too much, so what Xi Muru kept muttering at this time was nonsense to him. And there is no need to listen to nonsense, it can be completely ignored, he just took it as a sparrow chirping non-stop.

Seeing Dongfang Mo's lack of response, Yan Ru almost died of anger, so she couldn't help raising her voice a few more decibels and shouted, "Young Master Dongfang, I'm not called Xi Muxue anymore, my name is Yan Ru, I'm a painter If you like my paintings, then I am very happy. Of course, Young Master Dongfang is a rich man, so he definitely does not need Yan Ru to give you a discount, but Yan Ru will definitely give another painting to Young Master Dongfang as a gift. …”

Xi Yanru has been talking all the time, because she hopes that Dongfang Mo will be more rational and stop mistaking her for Xi Yanru, because the former Xi Muru has already been replaced.

It's a pity that soon, Yan Ru found out that what she said just now was entirely by herself, or it could be said that the air probably heard it, but Dongfang Mo, a BT man, probably didn't. Yes, because he didn't respond to her a word at all.

This damned Dongfang Mo, BT's Dongfang Mo, not only didn't respond to her a word, but he didn't even look at her. He kept walking forward with her in his arms, as if he was holding a package. Didn't think of her as a thinking person at all.

She was so angry that she wanted to break free from his embrace, but soon found that her struggle was futile, and Dongfang Mo's arms were like iron clamps, and she couldn't struggle at all.