Shen Bihan didn't bring Wen Muxi back to the small foreign building she lived in, but came to Shen residence where he lived.

The house belongs to the heirs of the Shen family alone.

The three storey Chinese European style building is equipped with a swimming pool, garage and a large back garden. The garden is full of orange trees. Although the flowering period in May has just passed, the fragrance of orange leaves is still refreshing.

When Wen Muxi saw the full orange garden for the first time, the whole person was shocked. He had to scold others who didn't know. Planting so many orange trees in this place with an inch of land and an inch of gold is really burning with too much money.

But Wen Muxi is just Shen Bihan. Why she planted so many orange trees is not because she loves the taste of citrus.

"When did you plant so many oranges?" Wen Muxi asked the man around him.

She remembered that when she was at school, Shen Bihan brought her here for a few days. There was still a big glass room in the back garden, which was full of all kinds of precious flowers and plants, and raised many beautiful birds.

The age of the trees in this orange orchard and the soil are not planted in this year or two.

"I changed it before I was driven out of the house. I wanted to propose to you here. Who knows I was kicked out before I brought you." recalling the unsuccessful plan at the beginning, Shen Bihan's voice still had a taste of regret.

Wen Muxi's body couldn't help but give a meal.

When she inadvertently mentioned the past, she thought of more than Shen Bihan thought of.

For example, why was Shen Bihan expelled from the house at the beginning, and at what point she ruthlessly dumped him, and... She owed the life of the Shen family, the woman who was very gentle to her every time she met

When Wen Muxi was lying on the small balcony on the second floor in a daze at the orange forest, Shen Bihan suddenly took something and handed her the pen.

"Come on, wife, sign."

Completely immersed in the memories of the past, Wen Muxi didn't pay attention to what Shen Bihan handed over. He took the pen and signed his name at the position he pointed out.

Shen Bihan was amused by her neat action. For fear that she would be so careless in signing other contracts in the future, she picked up the three page contract and gently knocked on her head.

"If I ask you to sign, you are not afraid that I will turn around and sell you." he smiled helplessly.

When Wen Muxi heard these words, the spine on her back was cold. In fact, she was still afraid, especially when Shen Bihan said these words, the feeling of being severely put forward by him at that time still impressed her deeply until now.

But even if it is sold, it is far less than what she owes the Shen family.

So Wen Muxi turned around and hugged Shen Bihan directly, buried his head in his chest to cover up the sadness and guilt in her eyes, but her tone of speaking to him was brisk.

"Sell it. Anyway, this heart has long been given to you and can't be given to others, so you can decide what to do with the rest of the smelly skin bag."

Since she separated five years ago, Shen Bihan rarely heard such sweet words from Wen Muxi, so when he heard such a sentence from her mouth, he was so excited that he directly lifted Wen Muxi's face gently, bowed his head and kissed it.

He kissed so hard that he couldn't find the north for a moment because of the sweetness of wenmuxi's spoon, so naturally he didn't notice the tears and timidity flashing from wenmuxi's eyes at that moment.

After a kiss, Shen Bihan handed her the front of the contract and said with a smile, "now you probably have to give birth to a football team for me to repay my kindness."

Wen Muxi felt strange when he heard this, and looked down at the title of the contract.

"Prenuptial agreement?"

"Hum." Shen Bihan nodded and said helplessly, "otherwise, how do you think your black knight would trust to give you to me?"

It took Wen Muxi almost five seconds to react. The black knight in Shen Bihan's mouth refers to Huajun, with Huajun's temperament

The word "bad" has jumped into Wen Muxi's mind. She suddenly grabbed the contract in Shen Bihan's hand and looked carefully. She almost stopped her heart.

After marriage, half of the property held by Shen Bihan, including a series of houses, cars, bank accounts and even the shares held by his talent Sheng group, will score her half, and if they divorce

When Wen Muxi saw this, he really couldn't help jumping up, pointing to Shen Bihan's nose and scolding, "are you crazy? Sign this thing with me!"

He also smiled: "don't worry, you can still remember to take this thing to show off in front of you. If you feel that you owe me more, it will prove that I am very sober."

"..." if it wasn't untimely, Wen Muxi must have been amused by him, but she really couldn't laugh at this moment.

"Do you see what's written in the contract? You not only have to give me half of your property, but if you get divorced, you'll get out of the house!" she stressed word by word. She was worried about him.

But it happened that the emperor was not in a hurry. The eunuch was in a hurry. Shen Bihan looked at her and asked, "will we have a divorce someday?"

“……”

Wen Muxi can't speak now.

Because she suddenly understood why Hua Jun was willing to suddenly "defecte" to Shen Bihan and even help him propose.

I also understood what he meant by those words in his mouth. It turned out that he really arranged everything for her before he was willing to leave at ease.

"No matter whether there is a divorce or not, this contract can't be counted." Wen Muxi said, reaching out to grab the contract and tear it up.

She doesn't want anything from Shen Bihan.

Shen Bihan didn't stop her, but said faintly, "the contract is in duplicate. The other one is kept by Huajun, who you have signed for a long time. If you like to tear it, just tear it."

"When did I sign it?!" Wen Muxi almost didn't shoot the case. She doesn't remember that she signed such a deadly thing.

"Before I propose to you, when you enter the shooting range," Shen Bihan kindly reminded.

At this time, Wen Muxi suddenly remembered the new signature book he inexplicably changed when he entered the shooting range that day. It looked strange.

Paralysis, it was calculated from that time!

"You plan so happily, don't you think what you will do if I don't agree to the proposal?" she was helpless.

"Then Huajun will fight with me. I can only forcibly grab you back regardless of the cost. If this carelessness causes any death or injury at that time..." the cold voice will assume that it will stop here, because the rest is much more bloody than sweet.

Wen Muxi didn't know if she should be lucky. Fortunately, she agreed as soon as her mind was hot and didn't worry about so many other things.

But when Hua Jun even left, he still thought about leaving her such a guarantee. This is grace and love

She's really, really not clear.

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