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

Chapter 386
The willows are yiyi, the drizzle is like smoke, and the poetry is hazy.

Mu Qingzhu and Ruan Hanyu both walked out to send Ruan Mutian back to the hotel.

It was noon at this time, the weather was warm, light drizzle hit the oil-paper umbrella, and then fell on the body through the umbrella, sticking to the skin, warm and moist, that feeling really It was very comfortable, Mu Qingzhu had never felt so happy and comfortable.

"Okay, you don't need to send them off, go do your own thing." After walking for a while, Ruan Mutian stopped them and sent them away.

"Then, Dad, let's go slowly." Ruan Hanyu was really looking forward to this, since he came to Wuzhen, he hadn't had the opportunity to take Mu Qingzhu to visit the poetic and picturesque ancient town. They are all opened, and they can also enjoy the scenery of the ancient town easily.

Immediately, he grabbed Mu Qingzhu's little hand and bid farewell to Ruan Mutian.

The two held hands and walked along the street beside the river, with the gurgling water, they rushed forward happily.

The breeze and the drizzle fluttered in the sky, Ruan Hanyu took the red oil umbrella from Mu Qingzhu's hand and covered their heads, most of the umbrella fell on top of Mu Qingzhu's head.

The broken bridge was across the river, and with a vicissitudes of history, the two stepped onto the arch bridge and stood in the middle to look forward.

The winding river course is winding forward, and the big and small awning boats are lying on the river, which is indescribably poetic and picturesque.

"Qingzhu, I never thought that we would meet in Wuzhen. It seems that we are destined." Ruan Hanyu said with emotion, "After all, God has not treated us badly."

Mu Qingzhu smiled slightly, leaning his head on his chest.

"Hanyu, I have something to tell you." She said softly, her voice was very soft and sweet, with a touch of sweetness.

"What are you talking about? Tell me, I'll listen attentively for your husband." Ruan Hanyu put one hand around her slender waist, and responded softly.

"Hanyu, do you still want those car model blueprints?" She raised her face in his arms and asked with her bright eyes blinking.

What is this!
Such poetic and picturesque, this woman is still doing business with him, what is the meaning?
"Hanyu, don't be surprised." Mu Qingzhu naturally saw his doubts, smiled slightly, raised his small face, looked straight into his eyes, and said seriously: "Before leaving Wuzhen, I want to do One thing, after all, I have been here for so long, it is fate to be here."

Ruan Hanyu looked at her long eyelashes flickering, the expression on her small face was very serious, suddenly he smiled slightly, and asked softly: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Hey." Mu Qingzhu sighed lightly, "I think you probably figured it out."

By saying this, he told the story of Principal Kuang bringing the children to look for her that day.

Ruan Hanyu listened carefully, with mocking anger in his eyes.

This factory director Gao is really despicable, and he even wants to play with women and children.

"Hanyu, although Principal Kuang was entrusted by Director Gao, the actual difficulties in the factory and the school are also true. When Dad asked for my opinion just now, I came from the perspective of the Ruan Group as a whole. I have considered it, but in private, I think I should do what I can, even if it is for Xiaobao to accumulate virtue." Mu Qingzhu continued to say euphemistically.

Ruan Hanyu understood what she meant a long time ago, and stroked her hair gently.

"If you want me to invest, just tell me directly, or just tell me when Dad asked you just now, as long as you say anything, I will listen to you." Ruan Hanyu lowered his head into her deep eyes and said quietly.

"No, absolutely not." Mu Qingzhu shook his head, "As a group company, no matter what you do, you have to weigh it over and over again, and you have to think about the interests of the company instead of dealing with problems based on personal feelings. You have to think about it all the time. The welfare of the company's employees, otherwise it will be a second petrochemical plant."

Mu Qingzhu analyzed very seriously, it is impossible for her to use the interests of the Ruan Group to win the name of being a good person, it is completely unnecessary.

Ruan Hanyu looked into her bright eyes, which darkened a little, and gently embraced her shoulders and said affectionately: "It's still my wife who understands righteousness."

"But not investing doesn't mean doing nothing. Compassion should be there. Ruan's Group is a large group company. blatant investment will touch the interests of some people, but individuals can still contribute something, so I think individuals Set up a charitable sponsorship organization. Do you know why I sold those blueprints online? It’s for this school.” Mu Qingzhu’s face was flushed under the red oiled paper umbrella, and the warm and shallow smile on his lips The smile is beautiful and soft, her eyes are looking at the cheerful and smooth streams, a touch of confidence and affection radiate from her body, she believes that she can help these difficult families by herself, even though she is A drop in the bucket, but try your best.

Ruan Hanyu's heart immediately warmed up. With such a sensible wife, what else would he worry about.

"I understand your intentions, and I will fully support you. Not only do I want your batch of blueprints, but I also want to pack and take you away. As for the price, you can do whatever you want. Switzerland has already negotiated with Liu Manhe. Alright, you can do it yourself." He said slowly in a soft voice.

"Thank you, Hanyu." Mu Qingzhu said with a blush and a smile on his face.

"Do you still have to thank me? I can't get your blueprints even if I pay a high price. If you are willing to sell them to me today, I also want to thank the school and the children." Ruan Hanyu suddenly laughed and said jokingly .

"Hanyu." Mu Qingzhu's heart was suddenly full of sweetness, and he shouted in a low voice, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, he reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

"Yeah." Ruan Hanyu's heart was softened by such a low, soft, and affectionate cry. He responded, and looked down at her. Under the red oiled paper umbrella, the woman's face was so beautiful that he was suffocated, shining brightly. There is infinite amorous feelings in his eyes, and his charming, shy appearance makes his heart tremble.

This woman, with this appearance, are you sure she is not seducing him?
He looked at her in a daze, slowly lowered his head, two red lips attached to her delicate lips, and the two began to kiss passionately on the broken bridge, a kiss as long as a century , all the tenderness and sweetness are fully interpreted in the kiss.

Ruan Hanyu's lips did not leave her red lips until they were both breathless.

"Hanyu." Mu Qingzhu murmured this familiar name, wrapped his hands tightly around his strong waist, and buried his face deeply on his strong chest.

At this moment, it seems that her lifelong love has been involved. This man has long been integrated into her life. She thinks that from now on, she will never be separated again. She is sure that she loves him, and she has clearly confirmed it from the very beginning. .

Ruan Hanyu was hugged so tightly by her, her face was pressed against his chest, and her hands wrapped around him like vines, it seemed that they had become a part of his body, which could no longer be cut. The fear of losing her was completely filled at this moment, and my heart was full of fulfillment and love.

He smiled slightly, and stroked her hair with his big hands. The drizzle was still flying all over the sky. He covered her with the entire umbrella, and hugged her tightly with one hand.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Ruan Hanyu said softly, "Qingzhu, let's go."

"No, Hanyu." Mu Qingzhu closed his eyes in his arms, shook his head, and there was a soft ending in his voice.

Ruan Hanyu felt that the voice penetrated into his blood, and quickly flowed through his limbs, his whole body was limp, and he hugged her tightly again, standing on the century-old broken bridge, with a happy smile on his face.

People kept flocking to the arch bridge. It was a great spring time, and many tourists came to the arch bridge admiringly, admiring it.

They were crowded back a few steps, Ruan Hanyu tried his best to protect her body to avoid being bumped by tourists, and the two of them stared affectionately under the red umbrella and smiled affectionately.

"Let's go?" He asked softly again. She always didn't want to be so blatantly in love with him in public, but today she is really abnormal.

"Go, carry me on your back." She pouted her mouth slightly, like a little girl acting like a spoiled child.

She was wearing a green lace skirt that was blown lightly by a gust of spring breeze, and that soft and boneless tall figure was looming in the skirt, with her full head of hair, and her ruddy and delicate face under the red oil paper, it should be a beautiful woman. The most beautiful painting.

Many tourists looked towards them.

"Okay, I'll carry you on my back." Of course, Ruan Hanyu couldn't get enough of the little woman's coquettishness. He touched her delicate little nose with his hand, smiled lightly, and turned his back. Mu Qingzhu's hands were soft and gentle. The whole body was lying on his back, with her face pressed against his back, smiling shyly.

Ruan Hanyu carried her on his back and followed the crowd to the front.

After walking for a certain distance, looking back, the Broken Bridge was faintly in the distance. They all stared at the ancient arch bridge, and for a moment, they all felt like they were in another world.

After a while, Ruan Hanyu picked her up and walked slowly forward.

There are singing voices floating in the front, which is a minor tune in the south of the Yangtze River: misty and rainy Yangzhou, a hundred years of coincidences, surprises, continuous rain, love, how many stories are in it, how many towers are singing Yangzhou in misty rain...

Mu Qingzhu closed her eyes, lying on Ruan Hanyu's back, listening to this low and melodious Yangzhou tune, the intoxication in her heart completely overwhelmed her...

The next day, Mu Qingzhu negotiated with the Swiss company online and sold the batch of drawings to Liu Manhe for 1000 million yuan. Then, she contacted the local government and transferred the 1000 million yuan in the name of a special project. It was remitted to the designated account, and listed some key points of relief. Guan Jian is the investment in the school, and there are some donations for children from families with difficulties.

All in all, the development of the petrochemical plant has come to an end here.

(End of this chapter)