Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 30 Stealing Someone's Husband
Mu Wenshu frowned slightly, unwilling to listen to the sales lady's chattering, stereotyped introductions, and looked directly at Qingli: "What kind of apartment do you like, help me choose one!"

Qingli squinted at him, and Mu Wenshu quickly explained: "You know that I am most afraid of these trivial things! And you are familiar with these things, so you can help me pick them faster!"

Qingli waved his hand to stop the sales lady, and said directly: "Sunshine Coast, let him have a look at the three-bedroom, two-bathroom, one-living room with a balcony."

The sales lady directly led them to the model, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, the facilities in the community, and the security system.

"That's it!" Mu Wenshu nodded, pointing to the selected house

"Okay, please wait a moment, I will prepare the contract for you to go through the formalities." The sales lady smiled sweetly, and hurriedly prepared the contract

Qingli sat on the seat with his hands folded in boredom, watched Mu Wenshu approaching, and asked in surprise, "So fast?"

Mu Wenshu smiled slightly, tore open the package of chocolate and handed it to Qingli, "The apartment you chose is good enough! So I made a decision quickly."

The two were chatting casually when Xi Muyao appeared in the hall.

Seeing Qingli here, the two were taken aback.

The accompanying staff who knew Qingli were secretly surprised. After seeing the mistress in the company last time, they saw the president's wife appearing in the sales center with other men.

It's really a wealthy family as deep as the sea!

Hearing the staff's whispering, Xi Muyao glanced over in displeasure, and the crowd immediately fell silent.

The secretary walked up to a few people, beat them on the head secretly, and reprimanded them in a low voice. His work was like a dead body, and his performance was like jumping off a building.
After the secretary had finished reprimanding, the crowd became even quieter.

Xi Muyao pretended to be calm and walked in front of Qingli, "Who is this?"

Qingli glanced at the many accompanying working people and smiled slightly.

After all, the news of their divorce has not been made public yet, and these superficial work still needs to be done.

So everyone saw the man next to Mrs. Xi shaking hands with Mr. Xi warmly, and the three of them enjoyed themselves happily.The gossiping thoughts that were about to move instantly cooled down. It turned out that they were just friends...

The sales lady came out with the contract, and said in surprise, "Hi, President!" After learning that Mu Wenshu is a friend of the president, she posted it up and asked, "Our room has internal employee discounts. Mr. Xi, what discount do you think your friend should offer?"

Xi Muyao smirked, "No need! He is a gold medal lawyer, he doesn't care about such a small amount of money, just pay the original price!"

Mu Wenshu didn't bother with him, and directly took out a gold card and said to the sales lady, "Swipe the card directly, there is no password."

After all, he is a lawyer, and he is best at suppressing the other party in conversation.

Concealing the hatred in his eyes, Mu Wenshu was full of gentlemanly demeanor, standing beside Qingli, with a pair of jade, handsome and pretty, had already surpassed Xi Muyao invisibly.

Gritting his teeth, Xi Muyao watched Mu Wenshu brush away the hair on Qingli's shoulders very intimately, and insisted on taking a step ahead because he was busy with work.

He didn't expect to see Mu Wenshu and Qingli come to buy a house today just because he came to the grassroots to inspect the work on a whim.

Yunhu's "wedding invitation" seemed to come true.

Accustomed to seeing Xi Muyao's sarcastic remarks, and seeing his soft expression occasionally, Lin Yeyan felt happy and satisfied.

When she saw the text message on her mobile phone, Lin Yeyan, who was shopping for maternal and child products, agreed without thinking about the other party's invitation to meet her.

From her point of view, Lu Qingli has gradually faded out of Xi Muyao and her life, and she needs to take advantage of the victory to pursue her. As long as Lu Qingli kills the child in her womb, she will have no worries.

Throwing more than a dozen packaging bags to the driver, he left the mall and headed straight for the coffee shop he had made an appointment with.

"Hmph!" In the cafe, the woman sitting opposite Lin Yeyan had a curly curly head, and her slender shoes swayed up and down with her movements.

(End of this chapter)