Ex-husband's Wrong Love: Shrewish Wife Wants Divorce

Pretending to be nothing, he asked, "what are you looking at!"

Han Junxi gently replied, "what do you say?"

"How do I know?" Mo Xiaoyu answered with a guilty heart.

"Really don't know?" Han Junxi came to her and whispered in her ear.

"You're boring." Mo Xiaoyu glanced at him and despised him.

He flashed and tried to leave him.

Just as she passed by him, Han Junxi grabbed her hand from behind.

Han Junxi turned around and stood in front of her.

His eyes stared at her, "where are you going?"

Mo Xiaoyu replied angrily, "sleep! Do you think everyone is as boring as you?"

"Sleep? OK! I'll take you, otherwise how do you know where my bedroom is!" Han Junxi replied happily.

"If anyone wants to sleep in your bedroom, I'll just sleep in the guest room." Mo Xiaoyu refused.

"That's not good, my mommy. She specially changed a new quilt cover. I think you should live up to her heart!" Han Junxi saw this and had to take Han's mother out to say something.

"I don't care. Anyway, I want to sleep by myself." Mo Xiaoyu said firmly.

Han Junxi thought for a moment, nodded and agreed, "no problem, but I have a request."

Mo Xiaoyu looked at him suspiciously, "what requirements?"

"I must sleep in the same room as you. Of course, I can make a floor," Han Junxi said.

Mo Xiaoyu thought for a moment and readily agreed, "OK, as long as you are honest when you go to bed in the middle of the night, I have no problem."

"Don't worry, I'm honest when I sleep." Han Junxi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked strange.

Seeing his strange face, Mo Xiaoyu was not afraid at all, but looked at him tightly and said, "that's good."

"Then please go upstairs!" Han Junxi said and made a gesture of invitation.

Mo Xiaoyu spat out his tongue at her playfully.

Upstairs, led by Han Junxi, he came to his bedroom.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Mo Xiaoyu was surprised and opened his mouth.

Exclaimed, "Wow, it's so big and beautiful."

Seeing her so lovely action, Han Junxi couldn't help smiling, "do you like it?"

Mo Xiaoyu nodded and replied, "well, I like it very much."

"Will you live here if you like?" Han Junxi said.

"Not good." Mo Xiaoyu didn't think about it and immediately refused.

"Why? Don't you like it here very much?" Han Junxi asked puzzled.

Mo Xiaoyu replied with a strong sense of reason: "it's right that I like it! But like it doesn't mean I have to live here!"

"Xiaoyu, you..."

"Is it strange?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at him and asked.

"Are you not married, so..."

"It's not all because of this," Mo Xiaoyu said with a turn of his eyes.

"That's..." Han Junxi looked at her puzzled.

Mo Xiaoyu replied with a look of longing: "I want to have a home that only belongs to us."

Hearing this, Han Junxi understood everything.

Looking at her affectionately, "don't worry, there will be."

"Well." Mo Xiaoyu snuggled happily in his arms. At this moment, she knew she was the happiest woman in the world.

Han Junxi lowered his head, kissed her infatuated, with some fragrant hair, and muttered, "I like the smell in your hair."