Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Listening to the domineering roar inside, Muxi Yan twisted her eyebrows, reached out to open the door and coughed steadily. The dispute was successfully quieted down, and everyone turned their heads to her.

Muxi Yan glanced at the crowd, raised her eyes, looked at the fierce and sharp eyes, looked at the anger and disdain at the bottom of her eyes, and she picked her eyebrows.

Sure enough, it's her again, quiet! Three months ago, when Fu Junhao made an overseas call, she appeared out of thin air in the secretary room of Fu group and became a secretary assistant.

After taking a deep look at Fu Junhao, muxiyan slowly approached them and glanced at the girl with her head down next to her. She seemed to be very frightened. Isn't she Manning, Devin's assistant who just became the design director last month? Then his eyes slowly swam over the messy ground and the coffee stains on his quiet body, and his heart immediately knew something.

"What's going on?"

The clear and faint voice was clear and calm, but it suddenly surprised everyone. Manning looked at her as quickly as she was frightened. When she saw Fu Junhao beside her, her eyes suddenly trembled and hurriedly lowered her head. A few seconds later, she bit her teeth and looked up firmly to her eyes. Her voice was sincere.

"President, general manager mu, I'm sorry that the noise in the company affects the work of other colleagues. I'm willing to accept the punishment for my wrong behavior!"

Muxi Yan saw that she looked neither humble nor arrogant. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of magnanimous sincerity. A glimmer of appreciation flashed in her eyes. She glanced at Fu Junhao, who smiled gently and calmly around her, and hooked her lips.

"Well, it's good to admit your mistake, but not everything has a chance to make you start again!"

Manning's face changed slightly as soon as he said this, but his eyes looked at her with calm stubbornness. The people were more frightened and puzzled. Although president Mu was decisive and neat, he was still very tolerant of these 'small things'. Today? Is it... Thinking, they all secretly looked at Fu Junhao.

"It's your biggest mistake to do something beyond your duty!" Mu Xiyan looked at Manning, calmly hooked the lip corner, and then glanced at Fu Junhao's tranquility from time to time. There was a slight irony in his cold eyes. He said how he felt the inexplicable hostility from her when he saw Ning Jing for the first time, Seeing her ambition and admiration twinkling at the bottom of her eyes, isn't it clear?

"Tranquility means a long way, and assistant Ning's name means very well..." Mu Xi's words lightly swept through the crowd, and his cold eyes gradually sharpened a bit. "Every employee of the company has been selected and recruited, and they all have their own job responsibilities! The employees who the company takes great pains to cultivate are not used to serve coffee."

Tranquility likes to ask new colleagues to do things for her. She knows that it doesn't matter because she doesn't have to come forward for these small things. In addition, it is a survival competition mode within modern enterprises! But it seems that some people are too arrogant.

As soon as the voice fell, he stared at Fu Junhao in a quiet moment. A few seconds later, he clenched his teeth and whispered, "what president Mu said is, I'm sorry!"

Although her jealousy was well concealed, it fell into muxiyan's eyes. Muxiyan's eyes moved slightly, glanced coolly at Fu Junhao, turned and walked towards the door.

Fu Junhao's eyes glittered with a delicate light, and his smile at the corners of his mouth was gentle and unpredictable. He glanced at everyone lightly. "What president Mu just said is also what I think in my heart. Therefore, I hope you can do your job well in the future, and the company will not ignore your strength!"

Tranquility looked at Fu Junhao's figure, and his eyes flashed a trace of obsession. When he thought of Mu Xi's words, he was immediately drowned by strong jealousy, and his face was even more ugly.

They stared back and saw that Jing Jing had a fly like look on her face. She felt very happy. Usually, she thought she was appointed by the president himself and was arrogant in front of them. But the president didn't even give her a corner of his eye. It turned out that she was just pretending!

Manning blinked and felt some warmth in her heart. It turned out that president Mu was so good. She felt the deep meaning and concern after her cold words! Hee hee!

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After a busy day, as soon as muxiyan came out of the office, he saw Fu Junhao leaning against the door not far away with his hands around his chest, and the dark light fell on him. The elongated figure made his body more and more slender. Half of his face was hidden in the dark. His deep eyes were like the sea and stars, with a little light. The corners of his mouth seemed to smile. The whole person was noble, mysterious, lazy and elegant.

Muxi was stunned for a few seconds. The corners of his mouth subconsciously raised an arc, but he quickly recovered his calm.

"Why are you here? President Fu won't just pass by again this time?" she smiled faintly, looking at him with cunning eyes and a bit of ridicule from the corners of his eyes. Fu Junhao felt that she had some vivid beauty.

"Wife, you seem to have forgotten that we're going home tonight?" he approached her slowly, hugged her and walked forward.

Muxi was stunned, and then nodded. He was too lazy to care about the title with him. His mind was unfathomable, and she couldn't tell why he suddenly became so... Strange!

They got into the car with each other. The quiet space and soothing music flowed softly. Just between Muxi and sleepy, his mellow voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Why don't you ask about yesterday?"

what? Muxi Yan looked at him inexplicably. He saw that his eyes were quiet and deep, his eyebrows were cold and elegant. After thinking for a moment, his eyes were dark, took back his eyes, and said faintly, "there's nothing to ask? Just, since we agreed, I hope you can at least give me respect on the surface and feel free in private in the future, but it's not good for you to make some things public!"

The calm and light voice made Fu Junhao frown slightly. He didn't know why he was angry when he heard her state the fact with these almost ruthless words!

I don't know how long later, when Muxi thought he wouldn't answer, he heard his low light answer.

Glancing at his perfect side face line, Muxi said, his eyes flashed, his lips opened, and didn't speak again!

They were silent all the way and unknowingly arrived at the Fu family mansion. As soon as they entered the door, they were taken to the table by Fu Ziyan.

"Grandpa!" the two shouted at the same time. Fu Laozi looked at them and answered faintly, "sit down!"

Muxi nodded, sat down with Fu Junhao, looked around, frowned, and glanced at Fu Junhao, a calm and serious old man Fu. What about Mo LAN? Even if it was a disagreement with Fu Junhao, how could the old man allow her to leave the banquet in the strict family style of Fu?

Thinking, he looked at Fu Ziyan. Fu Ziyan curled her mouth, blinked her eyes, looked at the old man and her brother, and then ate obediently.

Muxi said that the gully between the eyebrows was deep again for a few minutes. After a few seconds, he recovered his original appearance and ate calmly!

After dinner, they were called to the study by master Fu for questioning. When they returned to the room, muxiyan found that it was nearly 10 o'clock!

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Muxi said that she was a little bored and more nervous. Although she had been married to Fu Junhao for a year, she had never slept in the same room. Now

Husband and wife obligations? Thinking of what they had negotiated today, and thinking of Fu Junhao's deep evil smile before entering the bathroom, Muxi said that his palms were sweating, and his face was red and white.

Suddenly, when! The sound of the water stopped, and then Fu Junhao in bathrobe came slowly.

Mu Xiyan had a click in his heart, glanced at him quickly, and then turned his head.

"You... Have you washed?" Muxi Yanqiang pretended to be calm, got up and went to the bathroom, and said, "then... I'll wash..." he didn't feel how ambiguous his words were.

Looking at her blushing face and dodging eyes, Fu Junhao's unpredictable smile suddenly became evil. He grabbed her, turned and pushed her down on the bed. He covered her up along the strength and intimately approached her ear. The elongated sound line was particularly charming and sexy.

"It doesn't matter if you don't wash. My husband doesn't think you're dirty..."

Muxi Yan stared at him and struggled for a long time. Finally, he shouted angrily, "let me go first! I can't sleep without taking a bath!"

"Ha ha..." Fu Junhao looked at her flushed face, burst out laughing, licked her small earlobe, and felt her body tremble with satisfaction, "then don't sleep!"

His low voice was dull and sexy. He was just a vigorous age. His body was soft in his arms. Her struggle made their bodies rub constantly, which made him react all over. He was just teasing her. After all, he was paying home, but now... He changed his mind!

The warm and cool kiss went all the way down the earlobe. The strange feeling made muxiyan's face suddenly white. Fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. He couldn't help shaking, but he clenched his teeth and didn't struggle any more.

It's a matter of time, isn't it?

Her sudden and unusual silence made Fu Junhao gradually recover from the sensory world, slightly prop up his body and squint at her, but he saw that the people under him were pale, covered with sweat, trembling all over, and the desire in his eyes faded in an instant.

"What's the matter?" Fu Junhao asked in a deep voice, with a slight tension in his dull voice.

Muxi Yan raised his eyes and looked at him powerlessly. He opened his lips and slowly spit out a few words for a long time, "it's just anxiety!"

Fu Junhao's eyes stagnated, slowly turned over and lay aside, stretched out his hand to touch her, and his tone was a little distressed, "sleep! I won't touch you until you get used to it!"

Mu Xiyan suddenly stared at him. He

"What?" Fu Junhao looked down at her and joked, "want to kiss?"

Muxi Yan was slightly stunned and stared at him strangely. Is this man... Really Fu Junhao?

"Sleep!" Fu Junhao saw her ignorant appearance, jokingly hooked and snapped his fingers, and the room fell into silence.

The fresh and pleasant smell lingered at the tip of her nose. She could feel the breadth and warmth of his chest. Her heart was slowly calm, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised an arc.

Since then, she has always told herself that the person to be married in the future does not need to be handsome or noble, but she must have a warm and clean chest. Can give her warmth when she is sad; When you are happy, you can hold her happiness! Until I met him, it seemed that many things had changed, but the feeling remained unchanged!