Ex-wife, please marry me

"The situation of Fang's family is not clear now. What's more, the marriage of famous families has always been popular in the upper class of Hong Kong. There's nothing wrong with his adoptive father."

Wan Zi snorted coldly, saying that he was very upset about Zhuo Xiangyu's help to Fang Wenguo, "is that all right? I don't care who Fang Zhilan wants to marry, but Su ran saved her life. It's not kind of Fang to do so! "

Listening to Wan Zigui's harsh words, Zhuo Xiangyu felt a twinge in his head and sighed, as if he didn't want to argue with him about Fang Zhilan, but he could not help explaining.

"There's something wrong with Fang's family now. The adoptive father has tried every means. Naturally, it's impossible to let go of the simplest and most effective way of marriage, and he's still making preparations with both hands."

Zhuo Xiangyu's last sentence was full of infinite melancholy and sighs, which made Wan Zigui know what was wrong. As soon as his mind turned, he immediately got the answer and asked without any hesitation.

"What are you doing? You don't come back for such a long time, should it be because the Fang family forced you to marry Fang Zhihan! I can tell you that Mu Yan is still waiting for you in Hong Kong. If you dare to do something sorry to her, I will not forgive you first! "

Wan Zigui's cruel words make Zhuo Xiangyu twist his eyebrows, but then he directly denies his words, and decides to hide the news that he is about to be engaged to Fang Zhihan.

"Don't guess. I'm really here to deal with Fang's affairs, but I will never do anything that you say is not proper. You can't doubt these things just by how I treat ah Yan for so many years."

After a few words of hubris, Zhuo Xiangyu finally ended the call. Zhuo Xiangyu only felt that he had to deal with it reluctantly. He rubbed his sore temple and once again glanced at he Xianping, who had a good talk with Fang Zhilan. He secretly remembered his appearance in his heart. Then he stepped on the accelerator and the car flew out.

Wan Zigui, who ended the phone call with Zhuo Xiangyu, was always a little uneasy. He repeatedly thought of Zhuo Xiangyu's strange reaction when he mentioned Fang's marriage. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that things were not as good as he said.

With one hand on the inside phone, he orders his secretary, Linda.

"Find out Mr. Zhuo's itinerary in Hong Kong as soon as possible, and report to me any situation he has in Hong Kong recently. Don't disturb Mr. Liu tezhu."

Hearing Wan Zigui's command, Linda's eyebrows are slightly frowning. She doesn't quite understand why he suddenly has the idea of monitoring Zhuo Xiangyu. But before she asks her questions, a beep comes from the other end of the phone.

Wan Zigui glances up at a group photo of him, Zhuo Xiangyu and Jiang Muyan in the office. His eyes fall on Jiang Muyan's brilliant smile, and he can't help reciting a sentence in his heart.

Zhuo Xiangyu, don't let me down. If you still have a little conscience, our little princess, you must not let her down!

When he came back to God again, Wan Zigui's eyes were clear, but his mobile phone vibrated happily at this time, accompanied by a lively ring tone, which made him immediately understand that the caller was Jiang Muyan.

After adjusting his mood, Wan Zigui put on a cynical smile at the moment when he answered the phone, as if Jiang Muyan was standing in front of him.

"Yo... Our little princess with a baby in her arms is not safe to have a baby at home. How can she call me when she has time?"

Jiang Muyan can't stand Wan Zigui talking to her on the phone in such a tone, but wan Zigui is a person who doesn't listen to her. She always gets angry with him.

"Xiaowanzi, since you know that our palace is pregnant with dragon seed, you dare to annoy me with such words. Aren't you afraid that when Xiangyu comes back, I'll let you go?"

Jiang Muyan's words suddenly made Wan Zigui laugh, which made him laugh directly. On the one hand, he couldn't help laughing, and on the other hand, he didn't forget to choke her with words.

"Return dragon seed, little princess, you've been watching those boring gongdou dramas recently! Don't you look down on TV series like that? Why are you trapped in it now? "

It's OK that Wan Zigui doesn't mention this stubble. As soon as he mentions the phone, Jiang Muyan's anger goes up in a straight line. If he didn't care about his big belly, he would be born in a month or two, and she would have begun to pay attention to prenatal education, she would have started to swear.

"It's good for you to say that Xiangyu let you come with me when you have no time. It's good for you. You can't even find a figure when Xiangyu is away from home. It's good for you to think that my life at home is not elegant and elegant enough."

Wanzi Guixiang didn't put Jiang Muyan's blame in his heart at all. He still had a casual smile on his face, and he was still good at choking with her.

"Little princess, you are not so lovely. I think you should become queen soon! What's more, you have to be considerate of me, don't you think that your man went to Hong Kong without any omen and left all the company's affairs to me for such a long time

At the mention of Zhuo Xiangyu in Hong Kong, Jiang Muyan's face was a little more gloomy, obviously not very happy.

"What did Xiangyu do in Hong Kong! A month is not over. "

Jiang Muyan's words make Wan Zigui can't help thinking of his abnormal performance when he and Zhuo Xiangyu call. However, no matter how suspicious he is, Wan Zigui won't be stupid enough to tell Jiang Muyan that it stimulates her mood.

"Of course you don't understand men's career. You'd better have your dragon seed."

Wan Zigui's tone obviously despises her, which makes Jiang Muyan very unhappy. He snorts at him to express his dissatisfaction, and then happily chokes with him.

"Xiaowanzi, your skin is itching, isn't it? Come here, you come here. I promise I won't give you a Zhang Hong. "

Wan Zigui doesn't want Jiang Muyan to stop and think about Zhuo Xiangyu in Hong Kong. Since she is still in the mood to talk with him, he is willing to accompany her.

"Little princess, you're really like a spoiled concubine now. It seems that the TV series are not in vain? Do you want me to invest in a Kung Fu drama for you Wan Zigui's voice stopped, as if thinking about something. After a while, he answered slowly.

"What do you think of it as" the story of the little princess becoming a beloved Princess "

Wanzigui's voice just fell, Jiang Muyan immediately picked up his stubble, the dislike in the tone did not take any cover up, mercilessly buried his idea.

"Wanzigui, your name is too ugly! It's not beautiful at all. No matter what, it should be called "deep Palace" or something like that

Two people so mutual dislike each other, Hu Kan random chat, there is no taboo, two people's faces are relaxed smile.

Just when they are talking happily with each other, Jiang Muyan finally remembers the purpose of calling. While he still remembers, he immediately leads the conversation to the main topic.

"I'll go to the hospital for prenatal examination in two days. Please accompany me when you have time! Let me go to the hospital with a big stomach, I think you certainly can't bear it, right? "

Even when it comes to business, Wan Zigui is still the same kind of disharmony.

"The Dragon seed in my stomach is not mine. It's not impossible to ask me to accompany you. Even if my brother listened, I agreed as soon as I was happy, right?"

Jiang Muyan's face suddenly appeared a look of disgust, facing the phone that Wanzi return disdain of a bang, and then and he argued up.

"If I remember correctly, you are younger than Xiangyu. You have to call him brother. Because of my relationship with him, it's not my turn to call you brother. You have to call me sister-in-law instead."

Wan Zigui's smile was slightly solidified, and then he reluctantly kept his mood from fluctuating.

"Jiang Muyan, you are not shy. If you want to take advantage of others all day long, you will be pretending to be powerful!"

Jiang Muyan didn't know what was wrong with Wan Zigui. The smile on his face was still brilliant. He held his stomach in his bed and wanted to roll with a smile.

"Wanzigui, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Do you want to accompany me to the hospital for prenatal examination in the end? Can I have a good time?"

Jiang Muyan asked seriously, and WAN Zigui was not in the mood of playing with her. "Little princess, you summon me. I dare not follow you. It's right to go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, isn't it right to go to the birth examination? Of course, I will be ordered to go

Get the answer, Jiang Muyan face also has a satisfied expression, the heart of the problem has been solved, and wanzigui call for so long, her face began to sleepy up.

"Xiaowanzi, get down on your knees! I want to have a rest for a while

Maybe because of the sleepiness in her voice, Wan Zi didn't continue to talk with her, but followed her words and hung up the phone.

Hong Kong

Fang Wenguo has a pile of materials about Jiang Muyan in front of him, and a special information bag full of photos of her and Zhuo Xiangyu together.

The picture of Jiang Muyan smiling, let Fang Wenguo look at her smile, but suddenly emerged in front of Fang Zhihan's smile, his heart had a little unbearable.

But when Fang Zhihan heard that he was about to be engaged to Zhuo Xiangyu, his eyes and eyebrows could not help flying up. Fang Wenguo felt a bit hardened.

Neatly put away those photos, Fang Wenguo thought for a moment in his heart, and then quickly dialed a phone.

"Brother Yang, I have a business here to cooperate with you. Help me to find someone in the mainland. Let's choose a time to interview for details."

How could Fang Wenguo, a prominent master of Hong Kong, not have any Mafia behind him?

In order to make Zhuo Xiangyu think for Fang family wholeheartedly, keep him in Fang family forever and pretend to be Fang's son-in-law, he must cut off his retreat.

From Zhuo Xiangyu's tough attitude, he knew that his way back was Jiang Muyan and her children. If they were there, his goal would not be successful, so he had to take action.

But Fang Wenguo didn't expect that it would be something he regretted until he died.