Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Mu Wanqing heard his arrogant yet reasonable questioning, she couldn't help but sneered: "Yang Mufan, what identity and position are you talking to me now?! Ex-husband?! A suitor?! Or... feel that the previous torture was not enough, and want to continue to humiliate me?! I, Mu Wanqing, want to clarify my words here today: The current Mu Wanqing is no longer the same Mu Wanqing as she was back then. Let you oppress me! Sensible ones, don't provoke me, let alone anger me, otherwise, I don't even know what crazy things I will do!"

After the warning was over, Mu Wanqing didn't want to waste any time talking with him, so she withdrew her hand that was pressed against the wall, pressed it against his firm chest, and pushed him away vigorously.

However, the disparity in physical strength was too great, and even with all her strength, she couldn't push Yang Mufan away.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help being angry, she raised her head angrily, and roared, "Yang Mufan, what are you trying to do?!"

There was no light in the room, it was extremely dark.

However, the endless darkness cannot cover up the sharp light that bursts out from the bottom of Admire Fan's eyes.

His sharp eyes, like a falcon, were black and shiny.

In the darkness, Yang Mufan remained silent, condescending, overlooking a woman with only a vague black silhouette. After a long time, he raised his warm and thick hand to caress her face.

However, as soon as the palm touched her skin, she immediately knocked it off in disgust: "Don't touch me!!"

Her words were harsh; her actions were rude and brutal, but to Yang Mifan, she was full of joy.

He never imagined that in his lifetime, he could still see her, hear her voice, and feel her body temperature again.

The scorching body temperature and strong breath are all sending a message to his brain: this is not a dream, but a real existence.

The two were silent for a long time, admiring Fan's mellow voice, and said in a low voice: "Little Sun, I miss you so much! Let's... start over, shall we?!"

But Mu Wanqing seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and smiled coldly: "Miss me?! Start again?! Heh~, it's really strange that these words come from the mouth of your big boss!"

"I'm serious." For the first time, Admire Fan put his posture in the lowest position.

"Xiang Fan, haven't you figured out the situation yet?! It's over between us!!" Mu Wanqing's voice was full of ridicule and sarcasm, "Do you understand what the end means? ! If you don’t understand, I can completely treat you as a mentally handicapped person and explain it to you generously!!”

Yang Mufan stared straight at her, and after a while, he said again: "Still angry?! I solemnly apologize to you, can you stop being angry?! Come home with me, okay?!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing immediately laughed out loud.

The crisp laughter, like wind chimes being blown by the breeze, tinkled and jingled, which was extremely pleasant to the ear.

"Yang Mofan, have you decided that as long as you step out, no matter what you say or do, I will be happy, grateful, and unconditionally cooperate?! Go home with you?! Go back to what home?! You look up to the president, so high above you, You actually think highly of me?!" Mu Wanqing said in astonishment, "Do you need me to kowtow to you, and then say 'Thank you Mr. Yang for your kindness, long live Mr. Yang'?!"