Ex-wife Won't Remarry

As soon as the voice of city fell, rhythmic footsteps sounded outside the door, and then the carved wooden door was opened from the outside.

Mu Xiyan's heart also jumped gently with the slight sound, and subconsciously raised his eyes and looked out of the door.

A tall and handsome figure came into view. His skin was almost transparent, and a pair of Gold Framed eyes covered up the look in those black jade eyes.

After three years, he has changed. He is thinner, his facial features are more clear and handsome, and he is no longer the oppressive force of indifference and alienation.

When she looked at him, he Ziling was also looking at her faintly. The woman in front of her was beautiful, demon and cold. It was precisely the beauty of this contradiction that often attracted people's attention.

Mo Shaochen's eyes flashed, but he just kept silent.

The air in the room was a little stagnant with the silence of several people for a time. City glanced at Mo Shaochen and looked at the two people in the opposite eyes. Their eyes sank. At this time, he saw Mo Shaochen get up, react violently, and quickly get up and stand aside.

"Secretary he, thank you very much for coming to Shengshi. Nice to meet you. I'm Mo Shaochen in Shengshi!" Mo Shaochen smiled and stretched out his hand.

Mu Xiyan was startled and hurriedly turned away. He Ziling flashed a light at the bottom of his eyes, shook his hand and smiled modestly, "ink is always serious!"

With that, he reached out and took off his suit, and the assistant behind him immediately took it over.

Mo Shaochen made a gesture, "secretary he, please sit down!"

He Ziling smiled and nodded. Without being polite, she sat down directly on the honorary seat.

When muxiyan and others saw that they were seated, they also sat down in their respective positions,

He Ziling's light, watery eyes slowly swept over several people, and finally fell on Mu Xiyan, who was diagonally opposite.

It's a strange feeling... Obviously a stranger, why does he feel familiar inexplicably? Especially at the moment she saw her, the breath from the bottom of her eyes was like the water with broken ice burst out silently in the ice crack. The faint sadness suffocated his heart.

"Who is this?"

Mo Shaochen smiled deeply on his lips, took a gentle look at Muxi and said, "this is demon, the chief designer of my prosperous age!"

"Demon?" he Ziling asked, "night demon, a talented designer in the design industry?"

Mu Xi was stunned, instinctively raised his eyes and looked at him.

Mo Shaochen smiled and looked at him, "Oh? Secretary he knows demon?"

He Ziling nodded and didn't speak again.

Mo Shaochen looked at him with a quiet look. His eyes were slightly deep. He didn't show the mountain and dew. He was able to sit at such a high position at a young age. As expected, he was extraordinary. It seems that he didn't just sit in this position under the shadow of his father He Zheng!

After thinking for a while, he winked at city. City nodded, raised the wine glass and looked at he Ziling. "Secretary he has a wide range of knowledge and knowledge. City admires him. A toast to secretary he?"

Her voice slightly saved the cold scene. He Ziling hooked her lips, but her smile was clear but alienated. "Miss City is also a heroine among women. It's serious!"

With that, he drank all the red wine in the glass.

Muxi said that his heart was slightly stagnant. When did his drinking capacity become so good? I remember when he touched wine, his face turned red, but now he has drunk three or four cups since he sat down, which seems to have no impact on him!

Changes in people often have to pay a price. He left his medical career in politics and sat as Secretary General of the trade and Industry Bureau for three years. How much effort does it take? What kind of hardships do you need to go through?

Thinking like this, I only felt that my heart was sour and painful, and my eyes were a little sour. I quickly raised my glass and drank up the red wine in the glass. I was about to put down the glass, but I found that the familiar handwriting engraved on the base of the quilt -- "light as a dance"

Muxi Yan was stunned. In his dark eyes, he was in a trance. His fingertips shook. He put down his wine glass and looked at the jade chopsticks, cups and dishes on the table one by one. Only then did he find that each object was engraved with these four words in different positions

"Miss demon seems to be particularly interested in this wine cup and dish?"

Qingrun's voice pulled back her mind, raised her eyes and looked at a pair of dark eyes. Muxi said, her fingertips trembled, settled and smiled, "I'm just strange. The words engraved on these cups and plates seem to have any meaning?"

She didn't even notice the tremor in her voice when she said this sentence.

He Ziling was stunned. Something poured out of his dark jade like eyes. "This word was specially ordered to be engraved by the boss behind the jade Pavilion in memory of his dead wife!"

Muxi Yan's pupil suddenly shrunk and hurriedly poured a glass of wine into his mouth. His heart seemed to be pulled tightly by something, which was so sour that it was almost suffocating.

Fu Junhao, why are you doing this?

Mo Shaochen's eyes were slightly tight, and there was a sigh on city's face. "So, the boss behind the jade Pavilion is infatuated with his wife? It's the same as Fu's president! Their wives are very happy, but they are willing to die with such a loving and righteous husband!"

He Ziling trembled at the tip of her heart and didn't respond to her, but her expression was inexplicably light again. The faint breath was so dead that it was desperate.

Muxi said that his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe. His hatred was like a worm of tarsal bone. Shengsheng tore his heart open. Is he happy? A good one is willing to die! Ha ha, I see... It's very kind of you to pay Junhao. Even if I die, I can gain a good reputation for you!

After several glasses of wine, the alcohol choked her to tears.

Her abnormality makes several people look different. City is unknown. Therefore, he Ziling is strange to explore, but there is an unknown dark light in the bottom of Mo Shaochen's eyes.

"Don't worry, demon?" city looked at her anxiously.

"Nothing, sorry, I'll go to the bathroom!" muxiyan shook his head, nodded softly to several people, and got up and left the room.

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"Ah!!!" Mu Xiyan slapped on the edge of the wash basin. The pain from her hand couldn't withstand the pain of her heart. Looking at her face in the mirror, she suddenly felt disgusted.

Who the hell is this face?! Children, looks, the truth, all this has become beyond recognition, Dad, if I am to blame for all this? But why does the heart still hurt?

Life makes her daughter finally understand that it is a mistake to live clearly, but the price paid is too heavy!

She fell against one side of the wall and breathed oppressively. At this moment, even her internal organs were in pain. Her eyes were dry and painful, but she couldn't shed a tear!

"Do you regret it?"

Suddenly, a low voice came. Muxi was a little stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at it. His pupils tightened slightly. He stretched out his hand and pulled two pieces of paper to wipe his face. He lost his paper towel and was about to leave. "I don't understand what you said?"

"Demon!" Mo Shaochen pulled her wrist, "you know, today's road is your own choice. You should know how much you paid for it again!"

After stopping, he continued, with a sharp tone, "still say you can't forget him. Even if he hurts you deeply, you can't forget him!"

Muxi said, his eyes lit up and suddenly shook him off. "I always know what I'm here for?! don't remind me three or four times. Don't forget, we're just a cooperative relationship. To put it bluntly, we use each other and don't need you to take care of my affairs too much!"

Mo Shaochen's breath stagnated, his eyes were frightening, his face jumped tightly, some pale, silent for a long time, he said in a dumb voice, "I'm just an object that can be used for you?"

Looking at his injured eyes, Muxi said, his heart tightened, took a deep breath, pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too excited! You and Moyang are my most valued friends. Without you, there would be no demon today, so Shaochen, I really appreciate you. I didn't mean it just now!"

Mo Shaochen watched her bite out the trace of her lips. Her cold heart gradually softened. He knew that if he didn't say something, she would bite her lips!

He raised his hand, wanted to hold her in his arms, and finally just rubbed her hair.

"Well, I don't blame you. Let's go!" he sighed low, and he walked around her and out.

"Little dust?" Mu Xiyan instinctively stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve. Anyway, she didn't want to make people who care about her sad.

Mo Shaochen sighed and smiled helplessly, "Miss demon, this is the women's toilet. If I don't go out again, I may be regarded as crazy!"

"Hmm?" Muxi was stunned and glanced around. His face changed and changed. He was silent for a long time before he coughed awkwardly, "Oh, let's go out quickly!"

Then he took him out of the women's room with his back hand. Sure enough, as soon as they went out, the lady outside the door pointed at them and looked at Mo Shaochen even more - Oh, very strange!

Even if it is as calm as ink, Shaochen can't help being embarrassed. He is busy pulling Mu Xi's words and leaving this place of right and wrong.

"Little dust!" Muxi said anxiously when he saw him coming out of the jade pavilion with himself, "what secretary is he?"

"Nothing, he has left!" Mo Shaochen smiled.

Muxi said silently, "it's all my fault that makes tonight's party... Sorry!"

"How do you know the result of the party is bad?" Mo Shaochen was stunned. After a few seconds, he shook his head and smiled jokingly. "Secretary he has a good impression of you, so he didn't blame us, so you don't have to blame yourself!"

"It seems that even if he changes his identity and appearance, he is still familiar with you!"

Huh? Muxi Yan raised his eyes and looked at him. He quietly lowered his eyes. For a time, he felt very sour, astringent and moved.

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The top floor of Yuqing Pavilion.

"... Mr. Fu, the above is about the banquet tonight!" the manager reported today's work to the man on the sofa, but he was a little strange. Why did the big boss suddenly have a whim to check today's work? Is he really so free?

Fu Junhao tapped the fingertips of the armrest of the sofa, paused and nodded, "you said what secretary was invited to the prosperous banquet?"

"Yes!" the manager took his mind and nodded solemnly.