no wife

Chapter 78
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Beichuan boldly embraced the drenched Ai Hanxiao and returned to her office, "Go and stay inside first, and I'll help you choose a suit of clothes."

"Well, you go." Along the way, the eyes of employees and customers made her feel ashamed and anxious, and she was too embarrassed to be ashamed.

As soon as Mu Beichuan left, her two supervisors knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Ai, that gentleman just now is so handsome and manly! Who is he?"

"I think he's interested in Mr. Ai, isn't he pursuing you, Mr. Ai?"

"Nothing." Ai Hanxiao immediately denied, "He's just an old classmate of mine. He just came back from abroad."

"Is it an old classmate or an old lover?"

"Such a good man, if only I wouldn't be a classmate with him."

"Yes, it's a pity to be a classmate. It's not bad to be a lover."

The two women talked more and more vigorously, making Ai Hanxiao flushed with embarrassment.

"Aren't you two too busy? Hurry up and go to work for me! Be careful that I will deduct your wages!" Ai Han put on a straight face with a smile, and took on the attitude of the boss.

"My lord, forgive me, you guys know your mistake. We will resign now." The two supervisors laughed and laughed, but they didn't intend to leave.

Ai Hanxiao is a paper tiger, even with a straight face she is not intimidating.

"What are you talking about? Are you smiling so happily?" Mu Beichuan pushed the door open and entered.

"No, I didn't say anything." Ai Han smiled and blushed.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, don't catch a cold." Mu Beichuan handed over the bag in his hand, turned around and walked out, never looking at the other two.

"Wow! He is so cool! He is handsome, cool and considerate. You have met such a peerless man. Mr. Ai, I admire you so much."

"Yeah, he's more gentle and considerate than Mr. Xi. I..." After she finished speaking, she remembered that Xi Juncheng was a taboo and she couldn't bring it up, so she quickly stopped talking.

There was not a single person in the mall who didn't know that Xi Juncheng was having an affair, and Xiaosan and his sister-in-law even came to the door to find scumbags.Judging by the attitude of the mistress and Xi Juncheng's attitude, their happy marriage is coming to an end.This has greatly disappointed many women who believe in love and believe that there are deep lovers among men.

In private, they all felt wronged for Ai Hanxiao.He scolded Xi Juncheng for being duplicity, for being a model husband in vain.

"It's okay! We're already divorced." Ai Hanxiao said calmly, and took out the clothes Mu Beichuan had chosen for her.

It was a white slim dress with chiffon embroidered material and a sexy V-neck.

"You all go to work, I have to change clothes."

"Okay, boss."

"Mr. Ai, we all support you. If you get divorced, you will meet a better man. The one outside is very good. You have to take good care of it."

"Let's go, it's really long-winded!" Ai Han smiled and pushed the two of them out.

Mu Beichuan has always been good, if he is not, how could she have the cheek to chase him for so long?But no matter how good he is, it has nothing to do with her, Ai Hanxiao, and she can no longer enjoy his kindness with peace of mind.

If only his mother hadn't been at that camp!

Sneezing several times in succession, Ai Hanxiao didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly changed into clothes.

Mu Beichuan was very careful, and even prepared underwear, all of which were pure white with lace, and the size was very suitable.

Ai Hanxiao couldn't help wondering if he often bought these things for women, otherwise how could he guess what size underwear she was wearing?

With a red face, Ai Hanxiao opened the door, and Mu Beichuan was waiting at the door.

He looked Ai Han up and down and smiled a few times, then asked with a smile, "Are they all suitable?"

Ai Hanxiao thought that what he was asking about was not a long skirt but underwear, so her face turned red and bled, and she couldn't even raise her head.

Seeing Ai Han smiling like this, Mu Beichuan didn't intend to tease her anymore, he came in with his flowers, took his former lover's hand and left.

The warmth from the palm, and the figure tall enough to shield her from the wind and rain made Ai Hanxiao confused all of a sudden.Time seemed to go back in time.

She took the stolen roses and accompanied Ding Lin to his school to wait for him.As soon as he came out, she ran up and held the rose in her hand and handed it to him. He held the flower in one hand and took her hand in the other, walking on the way home amidst the amazement of his classmates.There was a gentle smile in his beautiful eyes, which made her heart flutter.She just walked away with him in a daze, completely forgetting about Ding Lin who accompanied her.

The same temperature, the same breath, the same person, the same height difference, but ten years have passed between them.

It would be great if time could really be turned back.

"Go to my place tonight." Mu Beichuan lowered his head and whispered.

"What?" Ai Hanxiao was startled, and was about to shake off Mu Beichuan's hand.

Mu Beichuan held Ai Hanxiao's hand tightly, and her reaction was too big.

"Where do you want to go? I just invited you to my house as a guest and cook a few dishes for me." Mu Beichuan pretended to be angry, "In your eyes, I am the kind of anxious person?"

"No." Ai Hanxiao was very embarrassed.She also felt that she had overreacted just now.

"If you feel guilty, cook a few more dishes for me."

"it is good."

"After traveling to so many places, your cooking is still the most to my liking." I have met so many women, only you make my heart move.

Mu Beichuan looked down at the small figure, and the feelings of his youth fluctuated uneasy in his chest.When you loved me, I was just a poor student with nothing but good homework.When I look back and love you again, I will already be a leader in the business world and a wealthy party.

You have never despised me, so how could I despise you.Even if you are just an abandoned wife, you are still the mother of two children.As the wife of me, Mu Beichuan, who would dare to point fingers at you?

(End of this chapter)