Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

However, the copyright of "Queen", the major broadcast channels and the proportion of revenue distribution, publicity, and copyright fees promised by "Aurora International" cannot make film and television companies unmoved.

The copyright fell into the hands of Xia Mingxiu, not surprisingly, except that it took only two months for the film to go online in British theaters.

It takes more than a year to introduce into other countries.

For two months, Xia Mingxiu, this man's city, he looked down upon.

In the past five years, they are not the only ones who have changed. They are not the only ones who have changed.

He didn't remember when the man who used everything in order to find Yuan Yao calmed down.

"Let's go."

Yuan Yao took a deep breath and said.

Wen Muyan looked at her tenderly, Yuan Yao smiled decently, and reached out to hold Wen Muyan's arms.

The hotel Wen Muyan arranged to stay was a seven-star hotel under Pei's.

Yuan Yao really didn't care much about these aspects.

After so many years, I have become accustomed to everything, Wen Muyan has arranged everything in detail, and she is used to not worrying about these things.

Fully trust Wen Muyan 100%.

In fact, if you think about it a little bit, you can understand that, looking at all of Kyoto, Wen Muyan is only available at Pei's Hotel.

Wen Muyan accompanied Yuan Yao to dinner, and then sent her back to the hotel room. The seven-star luxury suite was like a luxurious royal palace.

The four servants arranged by Wen Muyan have quietly arranged Yuan Yao’s clothes, jewelry, shoes, and daily necessities. For the unfamiliar environment, it seems that there is no dislike, and the servant headed silently. Next, arrange everything in an orderly manner.

Wen Muyan took Yuan Yao back to the room and poured a glass of water for Yuan Yao himself.

"Take a good rest, you can sleep unscrupulously this time, and the reception banquet tomorrow night must appear in front of everyone with the most perfect posture."

Yuan Yao smiled, nodded obediently, and drank the water in her hand.

"Ok."

Wen Muyan took the cup, stood up, pressed Yuan Yao's shoulder midway, and dropped a kiss between her eyebrows.

"Soak in a bath before going to sleep."

Yuan Yao raised her head, blinked slowly at Wen Muyan, smiled and nodded.

"Well, I know, you also have a good rest."

Wen Muyan nodded gently, rubbed her hair, and the deep eyes were soft like water.

Finally, Wen Muyan turned around and left and left the room. Before leaving, he told the servants to prepare 60% of the hot milk for Yuan Yao before going to bed.

Yuan Yao hooked her lips, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, and looked at the glorious night view of neon flashing outside the window. She sighed and passed away, like a sigh, but also melancholy.

The city she once wanted to forget, the people she wanted to forget, what she shouldn't face, what she doesn't want to face.

Tomorrow night...

Huajing Community has become Xia Mingxiu's fixed place.

It has not been renovated once in five years, and everything is the same as it was five years ago.

Back then, he had also completely destroyed this place because of Yuan Yao's departure.

But in the end, he personally put the things back in place.

Sometimes, he once asked himself why he was so nagging about this woman.

In five years, he tried to own other women even less convinced.

Ah……

He Xia Mingxiu, really can only touch Yuan Yao a woman in this life?

Wen Muyan? British aristocratic hereditary duke?

In the past five years, you have worked so hard!