Ex-wife Won't Remarry

She was crazy. Muxi didn't know how long he had done it. She was all wrapped up. When she woke up, she was still in the afternoon the next day. The bedside was empty. Although her body was a little soft, it was very refreshing and didn't have that pain. She thought about it a little. He seemed to take her to the bathroom to clean up this morning, She massaged her for a long time, and she could feel his carefulness and tenderness!

Thinking of this, his face was slightly flushed. At this time, there were bursts of knocking outside the door. Muxi Yan looked up at the door and was about to answer. The voice at the door came in, "sister-in-law, I'm coming in!"

Fu Ziyan stretched her head into the room for a few seconds, looked at the person sitting up on the bed, smiled strangely, and walked directly past with a tray.

Muxi glanced at her speechless, glanced at the tray in her hand, and asked helplessly, "Xiao Yan, you didn't go back with Grandpa? Aren't you going to prepare for the wedding?"

Fu Ziyan smiled and glanced at her maliciously. Her brother was so fierce. Looking at her sister-in-law's affectionate, lazy and powerless appearance, it was obvious that she had been deeply hurt and loved!

Mu Xiyan was looked at by her, and she couldn't help getting hairy. She coughed gently, and her voice raised a few points, "Xiao Yan?!"

"Hey, hey..." Fu Ziyan shrunk her neck, put down the tray in her hand, handed her the exquisite porcelain bowl, glanced vaguely at the marks on her arm and smiled, "sister-in-law, I've gone back. Grandpa and uncle he have arranged to go down to the wedding dress shop to try the wedding dress, so I came to find my sister-in-law to accompany me!"

Bathed Xi Yan calmly pulled his sleeve and looked at her a little puzzled, "is it so urgent to try on the wedding dress?"

Fu Ziyan's eyes flashed, and then spit out her tongue, "because the 20th is the wedding day, so there's a rush in time!"

Muxi Yan nodded, tastefully ate a mouthful of millet porridge in a porcelain bowl, and suddenly looked up at her like thinking of something. "Xiao Yan, where's Ziling? Should the groom try his clothes?"

Fu Ziyan's smile froze, then waved her hand and said carelessly, "brother Ziling is preparing for the handover between the hospital and the United States, so I didn't inform him. Anyway, the groom's clothes don't matter. It's good to know the size. Don't bother him about these things!"

Mu Xiyan's face sank, put down the porcelain bowl in his hand, frowned and said, "Xiao Yan, marriage is a lifetime for a girl. You may only be so once in your life. How can you do it casually?"

Fu Ziyan's smile gradually dissipated, reached out and held muxiyan's hand. The light in her eyes was dim and prayed, "sister-in-law, you know, brother Ziling, he is very sad... I don't want to cause him more pressure and pain, so - if I can make him feel better, my grievance is nothing!"

Muxi Yan's heart strings trembled. Looking at the clean and stubborn eyes in front of her, she couldn't say anything. She was silent for a long time, shook her hand with her backhand, smiled on her face, and said softly, "OK, let's go together later!"

Fu Ziyan flashed a trace of gratitude at the bottom of her eyes, nodded heavily, took the porcelain bowl and handed it to her.

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Pronovias wedding dress shop.

As soon as Mu Xiyan and Fu Ziyan entered the store, they were greeted by appropriately dressed service personnel. The smiling standard was not disgusting, "good afternoon, Mrs. Fu and Miss Fu. Miss Fu's wedding dress is ready. Please follow me!"

Looking at the familiarity of the girl in front of him, Muxi was stunned. She looked at Fu Ziyan, who also didn't know why, nodded with a smile and asked in some confusion, "how do you know it's us?"

Although her wedding dress was also a custom-made pronoviasd brand at the beginning, the groom didn't care at that time, but she just sent someone to measure the size, and didn't come in person. Xiao Yan came here for the first time!

Hearing the speech, the girl who served smiled deeply and said mysteriously to them, "in fact, some Knights have said hello in advance!"

Mu Xi was stunned and was about to speak. Fu Ziyan stared and asked, "is it brother Ziling?"

The girl smiled more and more mysterious, "please follow me, guys!"

Mu Xi Yan frowned slightly. A few seconds later, the corners of his lips raised. He looked at Fu Ziyan with nervous eyes and said with a soft smile, "let's go!"

Fu Ziyan looked up at her, took a deep breath, nodded and followed up.

The two were led to the second floor. The various exquisite wedding dresses in the VIP area instantly attracted Fu Ziyan's eyes. Muxiyan tilted his head slightly and looked at Liang Jinjin's eyes. The light in his eyes was a little softer.

Through the rows of wedding dresses, the serving girls looked at them with a smile. While reaching out and pushing open the screen in front of them, they smiled and said, "Mrs. Fu, Miss Fu, please look inside!"

They were stunned and looked in the direction of her fingers. They were stunned. The startling color of Zheng song flashed in their dark eyes.

Rows and rows of exquisite and gorgeous wedding dresses surround the nearby area into a small semicircle. The small transparent glass round table sets off the marble floor and is half wrapped by the beige sofa. The waves are shining. Two figures on both sides of the round table stand tall and upright, one looks like a picture, noble and elegant, and one is gentle as jade and meaningful.

Behind them are the wide transparent glass floor to ceiling windows. You can see the faint green mountain sky in the distance. The soft lights set off the holy light of the wedding dress and sprinkled on them, all of which become a foil.

Muxi Yan's eyes flashed, quickly avoided their sight, instinctively looked at the people around her, saw her pretty face slightly red, some surprise, surprise and doubt in her eyes, and returned to the owner's uneasy, mixed feelings for a time.

He came, really came... Fu Ziyan was full of that person in the center of her eyes at this time. She couldn't see anyone else. She could feel her fierce beating heart!

The service girl looked at the faces of several people, smiled with her lips, coughed gently, and took them forward, "Mr. Fu, Mr. He, the lady is here. Will you start now?"

A few people instantly recovered, and Fu Ziyan was embarrassed to look at her.

Fu Junhao's eyes fell on muxiyan all the time. When he saw her coming, the corners of his lips subconsciously rose a few points, and then looked at he Ziling.

He Ziling forced her eyes to leave muxiyan. She looked at Fu Ziyan with surprise and expectation. Her heart stagnated. A few seconds later, she nodded.

"OK, please wait a moment!" the girl answered with a smile and turned to the inner room on one side.

The room suddenly quieted down, and the air had some unusual breath. Fu Junhao's eyes converged, slightly came forward to hold Mu Xiyan's arm, and said softly, "how's your body?"

Mu Xi said her ears were red and shook her head. He Ziling's calm look appeared between her eyes. Her heart was a little at ease and pushed Fu Ziyan without trace.

Fu Ziyan's body was stiff, and she took a few steps forward. She looked carefully at he Ziling, "brother Ziling, how did you come here?"

He Ziling's eyes behind the lens stagnated for a few seconds. Looking at her uneasy appearance, a trace of shame flashed at the bottom of her eyes, pressed down the sour and astringent of her heart, and smiled quietly, "Xiao Yan, sorry, I don't know today..."

Fu Ziyan trembled at the tip of her heart and shook her head. "It doesn't matter. I didn't tell you!"

Fu Junhao's eyes sank when he saw this. Muxiyan was inexplicably sad. Looking at her like this, it was like seeing himself in those years!

Just then, the girl who had just served came over with a smile, "Mr. He, Miss Fu, it's ready inside. Please follow me!"

He Ziling's body stiffened invisibly, and the light from the corners of her eyes slipped over Mu Xi Yan very quickly.

Fu Ziyan smiled gratefully at her and looked at him uneasily. He Ziling looked at her slowly and was silent for a few seconds. After all, she smiled, "let's go!"

They followed the girl into the inner room. With the ancient European door closed, muxiyan slowly took back his eyes. After a while of silence, they looked at the people around them, "Jun Hao, why did you come with Ziling? Isn't there something wrong with the company?"

Fu Junhao's eyes flashed, his thin lips hooked, and took her to sit down on the sofa. "The company meeting was over. Grandpa said you were coming here, and I met Ziling on the way, so we came together!"

Mu Xiyan looked at him suspiciously, "really?"

Fu Junhao picked his eyebrow, rolled it on her lips for a while, and whispered, "if you don't believe your husband, you should be punished!"

Muxi Yan's face turned red. He reached out to push him away and hissed, "don't make trouble, public!" it's ok if he came. At least Xiaoyan can have less regret in the future!

Fu Junhao smiled happily, and his low smile echoed with his unique magnetism in the open hall.

Mu Xiyan glared at him, turned his eyes and appreciated the wedding dress placed in the room.

About ten minutes later, the door of the inner room slowly opened. A pair of beautiful people came out hand in hand. Muxi Yan raised his eyes, flashed amazing in his light eyes, and then he was in a trance.

The white handmade suit fits well on he Ziling. The lines are smooth, which makes his figure more slender. The gold frame glasses are taken off. The Dark Jade like eyes, handsome facial features and quiet appearance make the whole person look more gentle and elegant like jade.

Fu Ziyan held his arm tightly. The white veil was put behind her, and dragged down on the ground with the gorgeous and generous wedding dress skirt. The layers of white yarn were laid down from the waist, inlaid with glittering and delicate diamond pearls. The design neckline of the half off shoulder Ruffle half exposed her small and exquisite collarbone, which was flexible and beautiful.

"Sister-in-law - sister-in-law? Brother..." Fu Ziyan was led to the two, her face flushed slightly, making her look more beautiful, and cried shyly.

Mu Xiyan gradually regained his mind, looked at them carefully, and smiled on his face, "it's beautiful!"

Fu Ziyan smelled the speech, her white face reddened again, and her hand held he Ziling tightly. He Ziling looked at her soothingly. Her eyes slipped through Mu Xiyan's smiling blessing eyes from time to time, and her heart was in sharp pain, Xiaoyan

Fu Junhao also looked at the two with appreciation, looked at the people around her, thought of her initial absence, and a trace of guilt flashed at the bottom of her eyes