Ex-wife Won't Remarry

The night was getting deeper and deeper. They came and went, just drinking silently, but without any words. There was inexplicable grief in the quiet atmosphere.

Mu Xiyan gently shook the glass and swept the mobile phone on the edge of the table without trace. The people opposite had covered a layer of mist in their dark eyes, like stars blocked by clouds. Although they were still shining, they were so hazy that she could not understand... Let alone understand!

"General manager Fu?"

"Hmm?" the person opposite slightly raised his eyes and looked at her. Although he was not drunk, Muxi Yan knew that he was almost drunk!

"Mr. Fu, how about I take you back?" dispelled the memories in her mind. She leaned over the table and approached him, her tone was almost charming.

Fu Junhao looked at her with foggy eyes, but shook his head quite seriously, "I won't go back!"

Mu Xi Yan's mouth was hooked and asked carelessly, "do you care about Mu Xi Yan?"

His pupils instinctively shrunk, then a trace of doubt flashed through the dark fundus of his eyes and stared at her quietly.

Muxi calmed down and stared into his eyes. The light from the bottom of his eyes gathered into a vortex, which seemed to have the effect of bewitching people.

"Do you care about her?" she asked again, very inductive!

Fu Junhao seemed to struggle at the bottom of his eyes, and finally nodded.

Mu Xi Yan subconsciously hooked the corner of her lips and said softly, "do you care about the people or things she cares about?"

Fu Junhao's eyes were more and more dark, but he nodded like an unconscious.

"Is that familiar with her parents?" Muxi said, his eyes suddenly moved and continued to ask.

Fu Junhao still nodded his head.

Mu Xi said that her eyes were tight, and her questioning voice couldn't help raising a few points, "is her mother Bai Bing?"

There was no surprise that he nodded again. The string in Muxi's heart was straightened with his nod until it reached a critical point, which broke instantly, hurting the other party and himself.

"That..." she flashed a dark light at the bottom of her eyes and asked, "is Ling Su white ice?"

The air seemed to stagnate for a moment with the falling of her words, and Fu Junhao's empty eyes seemed to be different. However, everything was only a few seconds, and Muxi Yan only noticed his nod - indirectly agreed with her words!

"Boom!" The string in my heart suddenly snapped, my body suddenly fell on the seat, and my face was as white as paper. How could this be

Ha ha, aunt, mother, sister, Ling Su, Bai Bing,... This is the heart of the people. Sometimes it's really ugly and vicious!

Looking up dully, the people opposite were still drunk and hazy. Their dark eyes were deep and empty, and there was no response. Muxi said that her heart hurt violently, and a smell of blood poured into her throat, but she forced her down and poured wine into her mouth. Too fast made the alcohol gush up, choking her tears!

"Mom? Dad..." she whispered, her voice broken under the stimulation of alcohol.

Dad, why lie to me, why lie to me... Why let me insist on believing so desperately... Mom, she didn't leave me on purpose

"Ha ha..." she poured alcohol into her mouth one after another, and her tears mixed with the wine fell all over her. She didn't know how long she had drunk, how much she had drunk, or what kind of wine she had drunk on the table. Her mind was getting messy and drunken.

Will you still be drunk? The feeling of drunkenness is really good... Muxi thought vaguely, and seemed to look into a pair of eyes full of pain, heartache and guilt.

"Ha ha..." Muxi Yan looked at those eyes and smiled foolishly. She was drunk or escaped. She can't tell clearly now

There was a faint cold touch on her face, which invaded the skin. Immediately after her, she felt as if she had been held in a hug. The familiar and clear breath had a strange light tobacco smell, which invaded the nasal cavity continuously and flowed into the internal organs along the meridians.

What a familiar feeling... Who

She put her hand around the man's neck, lifted it up a little, rubbed it around the neck, and wrapped her arms around him, like desperately grasping at a straw to save life,

When the soft lip flap unconsciously rubbed his lips and unconsciously rubbed on it, Fu Junhao felt his body tense and suppressed his physiological impulse. He only felt worried.

Between them, they have always been calculating and being calculated, but he has always been winning. The only exception is that her decision hurt him to the bone and almost didn't even have a chance to find her!

Only then did he know that when a person's trust was exhausted, no matter how deep her love was, it would not help!

He had been hiding it from her before, but now he dare not tell her everything directly!

The temperature of the person in his arms was getting higher and higher, which made him rise rapidly. Fu Junhao sighed deeply, pressed down the sour at the bottom of his heart, held her in his arms and walked towards the door of the roof.

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"Demon, have some wake-up soup. It'll be better tomorrow!"

The man's voice was low and magnetic, very nice to hear. Muxi was confused and thought that the heat all over her made her face stained with rouge. She stretched out her hand and tore away her clothes. The speed was so fast that Fu Junhao was stunned. He put down the sobering soup. He looked at her reluctantly and lovingly, helped her lie down on the bed, stretched out his hand to pull one side of the thin quilt to cover her and was about to leave, But she jerked her arm and instinctively fell to her.

Before he could react, she rubbed on his face, chest and other places. The soft and hot touch made him stiff and at a loss. Even the increased temperature on his body showed that he really reacted!

"Hot..." Muxi Yan murmured unconsciously. The temperature on the person in front of her was very comfortable, cold and cool. She instinctively stuck to him, rubbed and kissed him on his face, and finally kissed the cold lips

Fu Junhao trembled all over, and the bottom of his eyes quickly passed a trace of blood. He suddenly clasped her head, kissed her fiercely, and kept rolling until a bloody smell came out of their mouths.

I don't know how long she kissed. The feeling of suffocation came in bursts. Fu Junhao slowly released the person in front of her. When she opened her eyes, her pupils suddenly narrowed. In front of her, her whole face turned red, her eyes were tightly closed, and she looked unconscious.

"Xi Yan!!" Fu Junhao was in a hurry, and suddenly shouted in a low voice. The self blame in his eyes was about to drown!

He pressed down the anxious emotion in his heart, trembled and was about to press her. As soon as his hand was put on, his pupils narrowed slightly. Even if he smiled bitterly, she... She fell asleep?

As like as two peas, she sat down at the bedside and stared at her. After falling asleep, she was exactly the same as before. She habitually clenched her hands to her fist and put it on her lips. Breathing would follow the breath of the people around her, and it would be lovely and tranquil.

He has never had any resistance to her, but now he can no longer hug her openly! Fu Junhao smiled bitterly at himself.

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Muxiyan was awakened by a headache that was about to explode. She struggled to open her eyes. Her eyes were sore from a night's hangover. After adapting to it for a long time, she saw the space in front of her eyes. When her eyes touched the person lying by the bed, her pupils tightened sharply.

I've been stunned for a long time and have just calmed down. The scene of last night came to mind intermittently, but I can't remember clearly after I was drunk

Two years ago, because of convenience, I also injected alcohol antibodies when I was operated on. If she was not a special Baijiu, she could not be drunk at all.

At the thought of this, Muxi Yan suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the people by the bed. His eyes were as cold as a knife. Fu Junhao, you are still as cunning as before!

He forced down the raging anger in his heart and chest, opened the quilt, bypassed him and was about to get out of bed and leave, but his arm was pulled by someone, and a low and cold voice sounded behind him. "I've been a guest all night, and I don't need to say hello to my master before I leave?"

Muxi Yan's eyes suddenly trembled, took a deep breath, turned to his dark eyes, and his eyes gradually became cold.

They were deadlocked. The temperature around them fell several degrees. Fu Junhao held her hand tightly. His eyes were as deep and dark as now, so people couldn't see the depth. Muxi's eyes were cold and showed no weakness. They just looked at each other.

At this time, there were bursts of knocking outside the door, which shook the sky and broke the rigid atmosphere.

"Mr. Fu, someone is knocking at the door?" Muxi said, squinting slightly and hooking his lips.

Fu Junhao's eyes were deep. He looked at her for a few seconds before he let her go. He got up and went to the door. As soon as he opened the door, an angry scream rang, "Fu Junhao, where did you hide demon?!"

No matter what his face looked like, he directly drilled through the gap around him and rushed into the room. He saw the bedside face - the strange Mu Xi speech. He suddenly forgot his roar. He just looked at her in a daze, looked at Fu Junhao who didn't look very good at the door, and finally looked at the ceiling. What's the matter?!

When she woke up this morning, she didn't see the girl. In a hurry, she looked everywhere. Inexplicably, she thought she should come to Fu slag man to look for it. Unexpectedly... She really found it. This... Should she be angry, angry or angry?!

Mu Xiyan looked at her, reluctantly pulled out the corners of his mouth, got up, pulled her and walked towards the door. When he passed Fu Junhao, he lightly left a sentence, "Mr. Fu still forgot what happened last night. After all, they are adults. It's no big deal what you love and I wish!"

Fu Junhao's deep eyes filled with ink, a sharp pain in her heart and a bloody smell in her throat. She really changed and became more protective and cruel to herself!