Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Yuan Yao's body fits tightly with Xia Mingxiu's body, closely fitting...

She froze in Xia Mingxiu's arms, her lips were hot...

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Yuan Yao stayed till the last moment when the wind reception banquet was over.

When she was finally taken away from the venue by Wen Muyan, someone respectfully stopped Yuan Yao and Wen Muyan at the gate of the Great Hall.

"Mr. Wen, Miss Yuan, President Xia has arranged the manor for you two, please come with us."

Yuan Yao's eyebrows were filled with exhaustion. Hearing the man wearing a black suit in front of him, her eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Refuse coldly:

"No! It's very convenient for us to live in the hotel!"

The person seemed to have no surprise at Yuan Yao's rejection, and replied calmly and respectfully:

"Miss Yuan, all the itinerary of your return this time will be taken over by Aurora temporarily. In order to prevent unnecessary trouble in the future, accepting Mr. Xia's arrangement should be the most correct choice. What do you think?"

Yuan Yao bit her teeth fiercely and almost broke.

She couldn't refute his words, and even Wen Muyan on the side could not pick out any reason to refuse.

"Are my friends and I both live in the manor?"

The man paused, then nodded, "Yes, Miss Yuan, don't worry."

"Well!"

Yuan Yao responded coldly with anger, holding Wen Muyan's arms, and walking towards the Rolls Royce they had taken when they came.

"Miss Yuan..."

"I'm not used to riding in someone else's car!" Yuan Yao didn't give that person any chance to continue talking, and when the driver just opened the door, he bent over and got in.

Wen Muyan looked at Yuan Yao who had eaten explosives at this time, and shook his head helplessly, the expression on his face was very pampering.

"Muyan!" A bad tone of urging came from the little woman in the carriage, and Wen Muyan quickly bent onto the car.

The car started slowly, and the driver listened to Wen Muyan's instructions and followed the car ahead.

"He thought about it, yes. Living in a hotel is really troublesome!"

Wen Muyan couldn't see Yuan Yao's stubborn temper, his tone was quite cautious.

Yuan Yao turned her head and stared at him angrily, "Are you even going to speak for him now? He is obviously arbitrarily guilty of having **** again!"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked out the car window beside her without saying a word.

"..."

Wen Muyan's eyes flashed, turned his head, and watched Yuan Yaojiao's good side face flashing brightly as the car moved.

I don't know if it should be happy or bitter.

Should she be happy about her aversion to Xia Mingxiu, or should she bitter her mood swings when she touches Xia Mingxiu easily.

The problem of arbitrariness is clearly committed again...

No matter what the problem is, how about adding a "again"?

For five years, she couldn't forget the details she had noticed in three months, and now she speaks so naturally and catchy.

Shouldn't be happy, once you care about it, where can you pretend to be happy against your will?

No words all the way, nearly forty minutes, the car finally stopped in a towering courtyard like a palace,

The driver opened the door, Wen Muyan did not rush to get out of the car, but sighed softly and said slowly:

"Yao, sorry."

Yuan Yao's folded hands suddenly tightened, as if she was being gripped severely in her heart, strangling her with dullness and pain...

Instead of waiting for Wen Muyan to get out of the car as usual, she carefully pulled her out of the car gently and gently, instead she opened the car and walked quickly towards the entrance of the majestic villa...