Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Mu Xiyan flashed a trace of displeasure at the bottom of his eyes. He looked at him at will. His light voice couldn't hear his emotion. "My cousin is over praised!"

Then he looked at Fu Ziyan, and there was a little more temperature in his smile. "Xiao Yan, why are you free today?"

Fu Ziyan's face stiffened for a moment, smiled and turned away the topic, "sister-in-law, grandpa is still waiting for me to go back!" while talking, she also looked at Fu Junhao with a quiet look.

Mu Xiyan took a deep look at her, nodded clearly, and smiled at Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, would you please send Xiaoyan back?"

Xiaomei blinked and nodded with a smile, "OK, madam, don't worry!"

Fu Ziyan sighed a little relieved and winked at Muxi for a while, which made her laugh. She even left the office with Xiaomei.

In such a big office, only Fu Tianlei stood in place, and his frivolous eyes swept the two people on the sofa from time to time.

Fu Junhao quietly hugged muxiyan and sat on the sofa with a smile on his lips. He just took her hand and kneaded it carefully. He didn't care about another person in the office.

Mu Xiyan looked at him as motionless as a mountain, and suddenly he couldn't cry or laugh. He also sat quietly with him without saying a word.

They didn't exist when Fu Tianlei didn't exist, and he didn't mean to avoid or speak at all. The atmosphere in the room was quiet and awkward.

As time went by, they were quietly sweet and did not feel sad at all. The smile on Fu Tianlei's face gradually disappeared. The bottom of his eyes flashed like a flash of evil, pressed the anger surging up from his heart, and spoke softly, "cousin, about Yang's enterprise..."

Fu Junhao raised his eyes and glanced at him. The corners of his mouth hooked, elegant and unpredictable, "this matter has already been finalized by the board of directors. There is no need to discuss it again!"

"In addition, Tianlei, be cautious in words and deeds. From the second when Fu bought Yang's company, there was no Yang in the world. Since there was no Yang's enterprise? I don't want any employee subordinate to Fu to make such a low-level mistake again, no matter what the relationship between that person and Fu!"

The voice of the last sentence was obviously a little fierce. Fu Tianlei's face was stiff for a few minutes. He shook his hand on his side. A few seconds later, he smiled, nodded at them and turned out of the office!

Mu Xiyan took back his eyes at the door and looked up at the people around him, "what happened to the acquired Yang company?"

Hearing her voice, Fu Junhao smiled deeply in his eyes, bent over and pecked her soft lips, took her up and walked to the desk, and took a document to her.

Mu Xi Yan looked suspiciously at the cowhide file bag in front of him and said, "what's this?"

Fu Junhao flashed a flash of light at the bottom of his eyes and said with a smile, "open it and have a look?"

Mu Xiyan glanced at him, took the document bag, took out the documents inside, subconsciously read out the words on it, "'light as dance' equity transfer book!"

Light as dance? What is it? Mu Xiyan was aroused a bit of curiosity. He couldn't help looking down. His pupils gradually widened. Finally, he looked up in a daze and looked up at Canruo Xingzi's eyes, "this is..."

Fu Junhao gently lowered his head and put it on her forehead in a friendly and compassionate tone, "This company is a new company I obtained after renovating the acquired Yang company. It continues the core technology of fashion design position, cuts off other aspects that are not needed, and pretends to be women's clothing, but radiates several important industries related to women's clothing industry, which is in line with your interest and your major. It happens to be a commemorative gift for our first wedding anniversary! I know Why should the company be named? "

The elegant and pleasant smell lingers at the tip of his nose. With every word of his words, Muxi's heart beats, and the corners of his lips lift up involuntarily. The light flow of his eyes is clear and moist, light as dance, light as dance... Is that so?

"Well, it's light and clear like dancing, which is in line with the characteristics of perfect clothing. It means light, pure and quiet. It doesn't appear cumbersome to wear it on the body. For example, it's beautiful while dancing. Just listening to the name makes you feel different temperament, which attracts the attention of the public!"

Fu Junhao's smile was stiff at the corners of his mouth. He looked up at her a little, but he looked at her bright and moist eyes. Only then did he react that he was cheated. His eyes turned, and he held her hand and slid to the soft meat at his waist. He exerted a little force, and suddenly smiled, "dare you say you don't understand? Huh?"

Muxi Yan's body was stiff. He suddenly burst out laughing, locked back, and shouted, "don't, let go, let go... Ha ha, it's itchy..."

Fu Junhao's smile was evil, and his men were strong, "do you understand? Do you understand?"

"Ha ha... Ha ha..." Muxi's face flushed with laughter and gasped, "I... ah... It's itchy. Stop it, ha ha... I... ha ha, I understand, I understand!"

"Really understand?" Fu Junhao leaned close to her and said with a low smile.

"I understand... Ha ha... I understand, I understand..."

Fu Junhao hooked his lips with satisfaction, took back his fingers and looked at her attentively.

Bathed Xi Yan Shun Qi, said word by word to his bright eyes, "Qingqing is like dancing, that is, Qingqing is like meeting... Isn't it?"

Sure enough... As soon as the voice fell, the eyes burst into dazzling light, as bright as jade, as bright as the stars in the night sky, as if she suddenly opened boundless flowers in the boundless universe, which would suck her whole person in.

"Qingqing is like dancing. I will engrave these on every product of my Fu's industry. In the future, no matter where Xi Yan is, no matter where the world is, as long as there are my Fu's products, you can always think of Fu Junhao's figure for the first time!" Fu Junhao said softly, but there is incomparable seriousness in his pleasant voice, It seems that this is a very sacred thing for him.

Muxi Yan's pupils suddenly widened, and she could feel the melody of her heart beating rapidly. No wonder people often say that the voice of a man's sweet words is the most bewitching woman's mind in the world. Moreover, this man also proved that every word he said is not just sweet words!

No one can escape such a person, and she... Has long been in deep mud!

He settled his mind, forced down his beating heart, bathed Xi's words, raised his eyes, smiled charmingly and joked, "carve all products, that Fu's employees have to work more in the future, and Fu always does great harm to people!"

Fu Junhao picked his eyebrows and smiled, "that lady is also a collaborator. You and I happen to make up a pair!"

"Ha ha..." Muxi said with a puffy smile. After a few seconds, he looked at him quietly and said quietly, "I will live up to your wishes in this life!"

Fu Junhao was stunned. Deep joy floated on the bottom of his eyes. He stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly. He didn't speak again.

Silence is better than sound

However, muxiyan didn't expect that one day in the future, when she was in a foreign country, she would look at the readily visible signs. Although she burst into tears, she felt very happy; What's more, after a long time, when she completely became another person, she always couldn't jump the memory brought to her by this ubiquitous sign, which aroused all hatred in her chest again and again!

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"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Xiaomei asked anxiously, looking at Fu Ziyan standing in a daze in front of the gate of the Fu family's mansion.

"Hmm?" Fu Ziyan returned to her senses and put a smile on her lips. "It's all right. Let's go. Grandpa is waiting for me!"

Xiaomei is a little confused. She looks at her back and raises her feet to follow. Although Fu Ziyan's smile is still bright and beautiful, she doesn't know why. She always feels different from before... It seems... It seems that there is less happiness and more sadness.

They walked through the front hall, but did not see the figure of master Fu. They followed the servant's instructions and looked for the Qingting behind the garden.

"Xiaomei, wait a minute, do you think I should make a bowl of lotus seed clear soup first? It's so hot, Grandpa he..." Fu Ziyan frowned slightly and asked.

"Oh, miss, what's the matter with you today? It seems that Toby is tangled. You usually do what you say!" Xiaomei glanced at her mouth and said without scruples.

Fu Ziyan was stunned, and then he smiled, "yes, why am I so tangled?" said, pulling up Xiaomei and going back, "go, Xiaomei!"

Xiaomei said inexplicably, "where are you going?"

Fu Ziyan glanced at her, "go back, come back tomorrow!"

"Ah?!" Xiaomei shouted at the corner of her mouth, "you're not going to see the old man?"

"You didn't say..." Fu Ziyan said silently. Unfortunately, before she finished, she was interrupted by bursts of whispers.

"Is the child mine?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

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"Miss..." Xiaomei looked at Fu Ziyan, who suddenly stopped, and was covered in her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth. "Shh, come with me!"

Fu Ziyan covered her, took someone to find her voice, and secretly poked out her head. Behind the rockery, among the dense flowers and trees, there was a tall and powerful man with his back to them, while the woman opposite the man had exquisite makeup, charm and ugly face. It was clear that she was the wife of any family in the Fu family - Mo LAN!

"Miss..." Xiaomei was surprised and hurriedly looked at Fu Ziyan. Fu Ziyan made a silent gesture towards her. Xiaomei quickly nodded and shut up.

Fu Ziyan looked at them quietly. How could his mother be here this time? Who is this man... A familiar figure

"Fu Qin, what do you want?!" with an angry voice, she solved her doubts and looked at the man who stretched out his hand. Fu Ziyan's pupils suddenly shrunk, second uncle?! How could mom get so close to my second uncle?!

(PS: "Qingqing is like meeting" comes from Lin Juemin's letter to his wife, the book with his wife. "Qingqing" is the husband's nickname for his wife between husband and wife, which means intimacy and implication. "Meeting" means meeting, and the whole word means -- seeing this letter is like seeing me.)