Remarriage for a limited time: Pure poultry ex-husbands are too difficult to deal with

Chapter 11 The Best Man
"Little Bamboo." A deep, pleasant male voice came through the air like a magic voice.

It seems that the calm lake surface is startled by circles of ripples, and it is like a starlight shining in the dark night, which brings new hope to everything.

Mu Qingzhu was taken aback, and raised his head, who else could call her by her nickname besides him?

Is he here?
A tall and handsome man in a suit and leather shoes is walking towards her, with a decent and charming smile on his face, his gentle eyes seem to drip water, he is as gentle as jade, personable, and exudes a noble and unpredictable aura , is definitely different from ordinary powerful men, that kind of remote and quiet nobility and indifferent elegance are quietly revealed, there is no need to guess his identity, the nobility written on his face is definitely not something that can be obtained overnight.

He instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Little Zhuzi, it's really you! I found it!" The man smiled calmly, his eyes were as warm as fire, his bright eyes were soft, and his face was full of tenderness.

"Mr. Jing...Brother Rui." Mu Qingzhu was only startled for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes were shining brightly, dazzling like the stars in the dark night.

Her heart warmed up, as if the floodgate had been let go, all the pressure leaked out instantly, and she felt a burst of peace and gentleness in her heart.

"Brother Rui, why are you here?" She asked pleasantly, with a natural and gentle smile on her face, so peaceful, so warm, as if she had changed herself, the coldness on her body disappeared in an instant .

Her bright and warm smile made Ruan Hanyu's complexion instantly dark. He had never seen Mu Qingzhu's bright and hearty smile. In front of him, her smile was always so stiff and cold, like an iceberg that would never melt for thousands of years. , but now Ruan Hanyu felt that her coldness was only aimed at him.

Her pure and natural smile was thousands of miles away from him, and anger rose in his heart, his eyes were like knives.

"Little Zhuzi, you came back without my approval. Why?" The man stared at Mu Qingzhu's pale face with fiery eyes. Her head, with unbearable reproach.

"I..." Mu Qingzhu was speechless, his lips murmured as if he was still in a dream.

"Little Zhuzi, what's the matter? You look very bad!" The man stared at Mu Qingzhu's painful face, as well as the frowning eyebrows, worrying beyond words, and stroked her beautiful eyebrows with his big hands.

"Brother Rui, I'm fine, I'm fine." Mu Qingzhu smiled lightly, "What a coincidence, I met you here!"

"It's a coincidence." The man nodded, and then his eyes sank, "If I hadn't found you, would you plan to never go back?"

"Jing Chengrui, oh my god, he's Jing Chengrui." After a brief silence in the crowd, someone suddenly screamed.

"Jing Chengrui, he actually appeared here!"

The crowd became less and less quiet, eager to move, with inexplicable excitement on their faces.

Jing Chengrui, the president of the world-renowned Jingrui Group, a Chinese-American, the company is headquartered in Robinson, USA. It operates all the popular industries in the world, mainly producing luxury cars, and its wealth is immeasurable!
However, what is even more legendary is Jing Chengrui, the president of Jingrui's branch. He is a mythical figure in the world. He is young and handsome.

There are even more rumors that he knows black and white, and many current heads of state in Europe rely on his strong financial resources to earn money for the campaign. Such a legendary figure in both political and business circles has given his companies It is covered with a veil of mystery.

The existence of Jing Chengrui, a god-level figure, is definitely a myth.

It was such a god-level figure who actually fell from the sky on such an ordinary night, and was affectionate and intimate with the equally powerful Ruan Hanyu's ex-wife.

This was enough to whet the appetite of all the staff present, and they all watched with great interest. This was the most passionate dinner they had ever seen.

The atmosphere is weird.

The pain in the palm made Mu Qingzhu's eyebrows furrow tighter, and his face became paler.

She stood up straight, her body swayed, and she almost fell.

Jing Chengrui had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and took advantage of the situation to support her. With a slight movement, the weak Mu Qingzhu fell into his arms, with half of his body leaning into his arms.

"Little Zhuzi, are you uncomfortable?" He asked anxiously with deep eyes.

Although Mu Qingzhu was dizzy, his consciousness was not confused.

They were too close together, and it was not good for them in public, not to mention that someone at the scene recognized his identity, so they broke free, supported the iron railing with their hands, and grasped the round iron pole with their palms.

"Ouch!" She screamed, the piercing pain in her hands made thin beads of sweat ooze from the corners of her forehead.

"Little Zhuzi, hand, what's wrong with your hand?" Jing Chengrui suddenly changed color, and reached out to grab her weak and boneless little hand.

Just now when he saw Mu Qingzhu being pushed to the ground by that unkind woman, he wanted to rush over to help her up in time, but he didn't think that her hand would be hurt.

But at this time, Ruan Hanyu just walked in!

He really wanted to see what kind of attitude Mu Qingzhu's beloved man would have. To his surprise, Ruan Hanyu's attitude towards her was not only indifferent but also distrustful of her, and he would even trust other women than believe her. she.

He was relieved, and he had a bottom line in his heart!

Ruan Hanyu didn't know how to pity such a beautiful woman, he wouldn't be so stupid!
I still remember when Mu Qingzhu designed that luxury car, she once said that it was designed for her beloved man. At that time, Jing Chengrui was secretly disappointed. A man who can be admired by such an intelligent woman must be extremely happy , must be cherishing her like a treasure.

But today's discovery made him feel hopeful. It turned out that everything was just wishful thinking, so he stood up.

When he was in the United States, he liked listening to Mu Qingzhu play the piano the most. Her soft and boneless jade fingers were delicate and flexible, and when she played the piano, beautiful notes poured out from her jade fingers...

How can you watch it get hurt?

Gently opened her little hand, a bloody wound lying on the palm, covered with shards of glass.

"How could this happen?" He roared, with anger, his eyes shot Ruan Hanyu like sharp arrows, and he grabbed her hand tightly, dragging her to leave.

"No, Brother Rui." Mu Qingzhu cried weakly, "I'm fine, I'm not that delicate, it doesn't matter."

"It's all right now, you silly girl, you still don't know how to take care of yourself, follow me to the hospital." Jing Chengrui growled, feeling sorry for himself, and pulled her to go outside without any explanation.

Mu Qingzhu couldn't resist him, he was brought into his arms, and followed him forward.

(End of this chapter)