Ex-wife Won't Remarry

He Zheng's eyes sank, and then he said with a faint smile, "this is nature!" he said, and looked at Fu Ziyan, whose face was not very good. A light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and his voice smiled and asked, "Xiao Yan, don't you want to?"

Fu Ziyan raised her head to his steady and sharp eyes, trembled her heartstrings, hung her eyes and whispered, "I'm not, I'm just a little tired..."

Master Fu also saw some doubts when he was young, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He glanced at He Zheng for consultation. He nodded helplessly towards himself. At present, he frowned slightly. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth inclusively, "in this case, go back to the room and have a rest first. It's not too late when your sister-in-law comes!"

Fu Ziyan looked at him gratefully, nodded apologetically at He Zheng, pursed her lips, looked at Mo LAN, got up and went upstairs.

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In the master bedroom of the villa, Fu Junhao reached out to take the porcelain bowl handed over by Xiaomei, gently scooped up the colored and fragrant porridge with a porcelain spoon, and fed muxiyan mouthful by mouthful.

The nostalgic eyes and gentle and elegant actions made Xiaomei blush slightly, and suddenly the stars appeared in her eyes. Wow, the gentle Fu is always more handsome than usual!

Be careful, her liver trembled for a few seconds. She immediately pulled back her eyes, shook her head secretly, and curiously fell on muxiyan. She was calm and calm. She couldn't be tempted by beauty. Roses are poisonous. Roses are poisonous! The wife is also very good-looking. Look at the wife!

Mu Xiyan was so worried by her strange and hot eyes that her scalp became numb. She wanted to take the porcelain bowl in the man's hand, but as soon as she touched the pair of nostalgic gentle eyes, she couldn't bear to brush his mind, so she had to speed up the speed of swallowing porridge.

In a few minutes, the porcelain bowl came to an end. Fu Junhao satisfactorily hooked his lips, handed the porcelain bowl to Xiao Mei, took the paper towel and gently wiped the corners of his mouth for mu Xiyan, which made them blush slightly.

Mu Xiyan coughed gently and said, "Xiao Mei, go and have a rest. There's nothing to do today!"

Xiaomei chuckled, nodded at them, turned and walked out of the door, and faintly heard a mellow light laughter behind her.

Mu Xiyan glared at the man in front of him angrily, "don't laugh!"

Fu Junhao held a single fist and put it on his mouth to cover it. Then he said solemnly, "OK, don't laugh!" however, the smile of her deep ink like eyes was slightly scattered, and she was very satisfied with her charming appearance of being angry at the moment.

Mu Xiyan glared at him again, forced the blush on his face, and looked more serious. "It was grandpa's phone just now? What's the matter?"

Fu Junhao's smile gradually dispersed. He took a deep look at her. His voice was low and pleasant, with a little anger. "The old man asked us to go back to dinner tonight, and uncle he was there!"

Mu Xi was stunned. After a long time, he began in a trance, "what do you mean?"

The ink in Fu Junhao's eyes flashed, "it is said that Zi Ling personally promised for the marriage between Zi Ling and Xiao Yan!"

"What?" Muxi said, his pupils suddenly enlarged and whispered, "how could this be..."

She hopes he Ziling can find a really suitable person, and also hopes Xiao Yan can keep the clouds open and see the moon. She really hopes that they can be good and happy together, but this thing is obviously wrong?!

He Ziling's temperament she knows very well that she is extremely affectionate, but she has principles. If he doesn't really like it, he will never agree to the marriage. She absolutely doesn't believe that he will like Xiao Yan in just a few hours!

Fu Junhao hugged her painfully, kissed her forehead and said, "what's the specific matter? I'll understand it when I see Zi Ling and Xiao Yan tonight. Maybe there's some reason. It doesn't help you to worry now! Huh?"

Muxi Yan nodded in a trance. There seemed to be a ball of thread in her brain, which made her upset. The feeling of dizziness surged out again. She instinctively closed her eyes and wrinkled her eyebrows. It's strange that the symptoms of dizziness have become more and more frequent recently? But it's clear that there's no problem every time

Seeing that her face was not very good, Fu Junhao pulled her heart slightly, gently stroked the folds between her eyebrows and whispered, "are you dizzy again? No, I'd better go to the hospital again tomorrow!"

Muxi Yan grabbed his hand and shook his head gently. "The doctor said it was all right. It may be the sequelae left by the last time. As long as you have a good rest, there will be no big problem. Don't worry! Now it's urgent to find out what's going on between Ziling and Xiaoyan!"

Fu Junhao's eyes are deep. Every time he checks, he is also on the side. There is really no big problem, but

He frowned slightly. After a few seconds, he was very determined, "OK, but if you feel a little uncomfortable, you must tell Xiaomei. After all, she is a nurse. She will be more or less measured. In addition, she must go to the hospital for an examination once a week!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Junhao tightened his eyebrows again and continued, "old Hua is doing new drug research. It will take about a month to get out of the customs. I can show him to you at that time!"

Looking at his nervous appearance, Muxi said with a slight warmth in his heart and interrupted him with a smile, "OK, listen to you, housekeeper!"

Fu Junhao was stunned. He smiled evil at the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand to spare her itch. "Well, how dare you dislike your husband? Let's see how he treats you!"

Muxi Yan shouted and hurriedly pushed him away to hide. Because he was in such a hurry, he saw that he was about to hit the wall at the head of the bed, but Fu Junhao pulled him quickly. The whole person turned around and directly turned out the quilt and pressed him. Their noses were close, their eyes were opposite, and their lips were almost close to each other. The air was instantly quiet, There was a little ambiguity between them. It took a long time for Muxi to react. She dyed a touch of rouge on her cheeks, which reflected the white porcelain like skin. She was particularly charming and beautiful. When she wanted to get up, she was pressed down on her head by someone, and her lips were instantly sucked. Her body was slightly stiff, but she didn't refuse.

Fu Junhao's eyes darkened, forcefully pryed open her lips, like an animal King patrolling in his territory, sweeping every inch of the soft corner, gentle and domineering.

The wild and unrestrained kiss didn't stop until both of them were panting. Fu Junhao held her up slightly and looked at her face more delicate than flowers. His body instinctively surged into an upsurge. He pecked the moist cherry lips again and pressed down the wild impulse. He took her up and whispered, "I'll clean you up tonight!"

His voice was a bit hoarse, gorgeous and sexy. Unfortunately, it vaguely contained a bit of gnashing teeth. Muxi glanced at him with a funny smile and hissed in a low voice, "an animal thinking in the lower body!"

Fu Junhao's face remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth aroused a smile. "You should be glad. If you don't respond, my wife should be worried about the 'sex happiness' for the rest of her life!"

Muxi said angrily, "don't worry, whether there is a response or not, my wife will be very happy!"

"Ha ha..." Fu Junhao looked at her with interest, and his eyes were full of narrow-minded smiles.

They flirted with each other and went all the way to the Fu family's mansion. It was getting dark. Master Fu and others had already made preparations at the banquet, and the servant served the dishes in an orderly manner.

As soon as Fu Junhao appeared at the door with Mu Xiyan, he attracted three different eyes during the banquet. He calmly sat down at the banquet. Fu Junhao said hello to old Fu and he Zheng, as long as Mo LAN still should do.

"Jun Hao is becoming more and more dignified, and the Fu family finally has a successor!" He Zheng glanced at Fu Jun Hao with appreciation, his eyes slipped over Mu Xi, and said to old Fu.

Fu Junhao only smiled faintly when he heard the speech and didn't answer. Old man Fu smiled calmly. His tone was full of pride. "The old man is most satisfied with this grandson and granddaughter-in-law!"

Mu Xi Yan listened to this, pursed his lips and smiled, elegant and decent. Mo Lan's face sank for a moment, and then he forced himself to restore calm.

He Zheng's deep eyes once again swept Mu Xi's words, vaguely wearing a bit of dignity, but the corners of his lips still smiled, and said, "well, the daughter-in-law chosen by the old man is naturally different. As expected, she is beautiful and intelligent!"

Muxi Yan's heart was tight, but her face did not change color at all. For the man in front of her, she always remembered how sharp and decisive he was, even for his son!

She could feel the sweat on her palm. Suddenly, there was a warm and cool touch on her hand. Then her plain hand was tightly wrapped. Mu Xiyan turned his head in surprise, and looked up at his deep smiling eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little more real.

The atmosphere on the table was suddenly strange. Muxiyan was about to answer, but she was interrupted by a series of footsteps. Liu Ma whispered a few times to Fu Laozi's ear in a little hurry, and then retreated to one side.

Fu Laozi's eyes were slightly linged, and then he said with a loud smile. He looked at He Zheng's eyes and joked, "Zheng er... Your son is OK. Before eating this meal, he hooked my granddaughter away first!"

He Zheng was a little stunned and didn't understand, "Sir, what does this mean?"

Master Fu glanced at the crowd and said with a smile, "the girl just called and said she was having dinner with the child. Let's have a meal first. It's OK, young people. They always want to get along alone!"

As soon as this fell, he Zheng's eyes darkened, and then he echoed with a smile, "yes!"

Mo LAN tightly pinched the palm of her hand and suppressed her anger. This dead girl didn't even want the girl's reserve. She couldn't wait to stick it up. Her face was thrown into her?!

But Muxi Yan frowned tightly and his eyes were full of worry. Fu Junhao held her hand tightly, his eyes were heavy, and Qingjun's eyebrows were shining in the light, so that people couldn't see what he thought!