Ex-wife Won't Remarry

"Why don't you give me all these questions?"

With the falling of the voice, a slender, tall, elegant and noble man walked in slowly, which attracted the attention of the whole audience in an instant. The reporters brightened their eyes in an instant. Perhaps due to the momentum of the visitors, they forgot to rush up for a time.

Mu Xiyan looked at the people who came at random. His eyes were still cold and clear, but his eyes were a little surprised, a little stunned and a little trance. He was so elegant and noble, high Yang in the clouds, no matter when and where.

Fu Junhao walked slowly, his deep dark eyes swept through the surprised people, and accurately landed on Muxi Yan. Then he dispersed a bit of ink and became interested.

"I'm late..." Fu Junhao walked straight to muxiyan, reached over her waist, slightly lowered his head and approached her, hooked his lips and smiled, moving naturally and intimately.

For his deep eyes, Muxi said that the light in her eyes was slightly cooler. The vast ocean was mysterious and mysterious, with fatal attraction, but she had a sense of powerlessness to be seen through, a little terrible, and a little... Heart.

"Mr. Fu really cares about Mrs. Fu. Their feelings are not as bad as they are rumored..."

I don't know who opened the mouth. The voice of doubt woke Muxi immediately. Looking around, she found that there was more or less doubt in the eyes of the people. She smiled bitterly in her heart, but a trace of it flashed through the bottom of her eyes. It turned out... In that case, of course she had to cooperate in this play!

Suddenly, Muxi turned his eyes and looked up at him with a smile. He was a little less cold and a little more angry. "Husband, didn't I say I had business to deal with? I didn't have to pass by myself if I knew you were coming. I can't find happiness. I think others won't wantonly guess whether there is something wrong with our feelings at that time?"

Seeing that she was different from her usual cold and alienated daughter's smile, Fu Junhao's eyes were deep, and the smile on her thin lips was more and more elegant and interesting.

"So it's my fault... Who bullied you? How about your husband take it out on you?" Fu Junhao looked like a picture, and his tone was gentle and affectionate.

When they heard this, especially those journalists who wanted to dig their eyebrows for inside information, their hearts trembled fiercely. It seemed to be a kind of love language between the two, but in fact they warned them that not everyone's private life can be guessed and entangled!

Muxi said she was choking. A pair of dark water eyes looked at him in amazement. For a time, she not only forgot to speak, but also couldn't see what he meant.

Although the Yang family is also famous, it is not important enough for him to be present in person. Is he just here to play a play with himself that can eliminate yesterday's "scandal"? But... How can people who don't even care about the fact that the bride fell on their wedding night, and even the stability of the Fu Group, care about that little scandal?

Looking at her stunned appearance, Fu Junhao's deep eyes filled with a little smile, which made his elegant eyebrows more exquisite. Well, this appearance is much more vivid than her usual calm!

People looked at the scene and looked at each other. They were more and more sure that yesterday's "scandal" was a real scandal! Even

Although the reporters were frightened, they could not resist the temptation after all. They looked at each other and scrambled to come forward.

"Mr. Fu, is your presence here today implying that the cooperation between Fu and the Yang family is imperative? Did you know about Mrs. Fu's behavior long ago? According to what you just said, do you seem to come as the backing of your wife?"

"Mr. Fu, do you explain yesterday's peach headlines? If not, then you and Mrs. fu... If so, what attitude do you hold towards this matter, Mrs. Fu?"

"Mr. Fu, it seems that the stock fluctuation of Fu group this morning is also related to yesterday. What do you think of this problem? What methods do you intend to solve it?"

One problem is sharper than another. Journalists are more like wolves who see sheep, with green eyes!

Muxi said, his eyes were cold, and he clenched his hands around him. Looking at these people who are keen to explore other people's privacy, he only felt incomparable disgust. Originally, there were many struggles in the world, and it was not easy to eat. But he wantonly slandered others and even took other people's pain as his own stepping board. It's really hateful!

Of course, Fu Junhao felt her strange, and his eyes covered her flashed slightly for a few seconds, but they were still gentle.

"For these problems..." he stared at Muxi for a moment. Fu Junhao swept the eagerly expected reporters in front of him one by one, and gently opened his mouth. The elongated sound line showed a casual dark magnetism.

Listening to his suddenly stopped words, the excitement in the reporter's eyes became stronger and stronger, and they stared at him anxiously.

"First of all, I'm here today just for my wife. It's just a private matter. As for whether Fu Shi cooperates with the Yang family, I'm sorry, it's a trade secret. There's no comment!" Fu Junhao smiled and the light sprinkled on him. Even under so many difficulties, he still looked like heaven and man!

Mu Xiyan looked at his eyes and suddenly trembled, just for her?

"As for what happened yesterday..." Fu Junhao looked back at her gently, slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at the reporters. There was a bit of ink at the bottom of his eyes, "just..."

Muxi Yan caught a glimpse of the cold in the bottom of his eyes, his face was slightly white, and bursts of cold self mockery in the bottom of his heart interrupted him.

"Most of yesterday's headlines are true!"

Fu Junhao, who had been robbed, was slightly stunned. After a few seconds, the ink color on the bottom of his eyes gradually dispersed, slightly frowned and looked at Muxi, but his eyes were mostly interested!

The reporters stared at her incredulously, really?

Muxi Yan looked at the people around, raised the radian at the corners of his mouth, and slowly looked up at them. His eyes were cold and indifferent, but they were particularly dazzling. Fu Junhao flashed a trance at the bottom of his eyes, and then recovered his peace.

"Fu always went to the hotel yesterday, but the person she was looking for was not Miss Ling, but me. It's really puzzling why Miss Ling left the hotel the next morning and why she was spread like yesterday! Is that right, husband“

Looking at her smiling face, Fu Junhao shook his mind, but it was only a few seconds. Then he glanced at the people and looked at her with a handsome eyebrow.

When this was said, there was an uproar. The reason why the husband and wife didn't go home? Go to the hotel for the night? This reason... Is too far fetched!

"Then, Mrs. Fu, why did you make an appointment with Mr. Fu at the hotel? Can anyone prove it?"

"Do you also need to know about the interest between husband and wife?" Muxi raised her eyebrows and looked at the door. "As for the proof? Ask the parties? I'm sure Miss Ling will be happy, won't she?"

Miss Ling? Everyone was surprised and followed her eyes. They were stunned and then looked at Fu Junhao. The "little three" and "madam" are a little strange!

Fu Junhao's eyes became more and more interested as he stared at Mu Xiyan.

"Miss Ling, is it really what Mrs. Fu said?" the reporters responded and hurriedly asked.

Ling ruoya saw that the focus shifted to herself in an instant, and her face changed slightly. Looking at the intimacy of the two people not far away, she was dazzling and ferocious at the bottom of her eyes.

"It's true! Yesterday, President Fu and I really just met by chance!" thinking of Fu Junhao's warning eyes, Ling ruoya's resentment towards Muxi's words deepened.

As soon as her voice fell, the people looked at her eyes for a moment, and the eyes of Muxi Yan's eyes flashed a trace of reason.

Muxi Yan was also slightly stunned. He glanced at Fu Junhao without trace and said with a decent smile, "you know? We have business to do, so we'll leave first. Please help yourself!" he stopped and smiled at Fu Junhao, "let's go, husband?"

Then she winked at Mei Peng and calmly stepped out. Mei Peng saw this, glanced at Fu Junhao and followed up.

Fu Junhao's eyes flashed slightly, and the smile on his lips was mysterious. A few seconds later, he walked calmly towards the door.

(roar, it's Chinese new year, and Shuishui is paying a new year's greeting to your relatives! I wish you all happy, happy, safe and smooth in the New Year! Don't forget Shuishui. Come often. You can hook up with Shuishui in the book review area if you have nothing to do. Shuishui is very happy to answer, Moda!)