Ex-wife Won't Remarry

She obviously changed her clothes. She was dressed in ordinary cotton white clothes, wrapped her body thinly, and her face was morbid pale as before. The whole person felt haggard, and no longer lived up to the flattery of the sick beauty.

However, the eyes wrapped in numbness and color obviously brightened when they saw the man around them, but when they caught a glimpse of her around him, they suddenly went down!

Muxi Yan sneered in his heart and moved his steps. He sat down next to Fu Junhao, ignored his burning eyes, and naturally took his arm. The whole person seemed to want to hang on him. At the same time, the corners of his mouth also aroused a proper smile. He looked like a coquettish model of a fox spirit. Tang Tian had a stomachache and subconsciously looked at Du Ruo who was approaching, Sure enough, she looked at Fu Junhao with a pitiful look. She looked slightly sideways at Muxi's speech. She was ashamed. Women are really a dangerous and changeable animal!

Mu Xi's words are full of ridicule, and the smile on his lips is more and more moving. Du Ruo, your acting ability is not as good as before. You can't stand this stimulation. How can you play in the future?

"Jun Hao, is this miss du you often mention?" she took back her eyes, looked into his dark eyes, and asked casually before Du Ruo spoke.

Fu Junhao looked down at her eyes. After a moment, he nodded faintly, "yes!"

Mu Xiyan smiled gently, got up slowly and stretched out his hand to Du Ruo who stopped in front of him, "Hello, Miss Du, I've heard of you for a long time?"

"Really?" Du ruo's eyes lit up, then gently lifted up the corners of his lips and gently stretched out his hand. However, when the two people's hands were about to touch, the other party suddenly pulled back his hand, twisted a handkerchief and gently wiped the white hand.

"I'm sorry, I have a mania for cleanliness!" Muxi said with a smile as he slowly wiped it. "Miss Du shouldn't mind my impoliteness?"

Du ruo's pupil suddenly shrinks and stares at her. She thinks that if her eyes can kill, she should be dead now, but the more this woman is in front of her, the happier she will be.

"Does Miss Du mind? Isn't miss Du kind enough to sacrifice everything for others?" Muxi said, staring at her. The light and ghost in the Phoenix's eyes were frightening, which made Du ruo's heart tremble.

fear? Muxi Yan picked his eyebrows. Do people like you have the right to be afraid? She looked at Fu Junhao with a strange smile. "Really, Jun hao?"

Fu Junhao frowned slightly and stared at her. He didn't speak. The ink in his eyes merged into a vortex, which made people can't see clearly.

Du Ruo pressed his surprise and squeezed out an ugly smile on his face, "you misunderstood. I just think you are beautiful, so I can't react for a while!"

"Miss Du flattered me. I don't know whether I'm beautiful or not, but it's Miss Du. I think no matter how rational a man is, he will fall in love with you?" Muxi said, picking his eyebrows. The remaining light in the corner of his eyes lightly swept Fu Junhao, caught the pain at the bottom of his eyes, and then looked at Du ruo's ugly face, She couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips with joy.

The atmosphere sank with the tension between the two people. Finally, it weighed heavily on everyone present like a boulder, some out of breath.

Tang Tian twisted his neck and was about to speak, but was stopped by director Tang's eye knife. He coughed heavily, and his eyes flashed sharply past Du Ruo. He looked at Fu Junhao and Mu Xiyan with anger. "President Fu, this is the police station, not a place to talk about private affairs, not a place for women to quarrel!"

Fu Junhao's eyes were slightly deep, he was silent for a few seconds, nodded, got up, pulled Muxi's words, and went out. He didn't care about the rest of the people at all.

Their intimacy and disregard made duruo's anger rise to the maximum in an instant. She stared at their backs fiercely, and the expression on her face was almost distorted.

"After going out, be a good man and dare to act recklessly again. Even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu wants to protect you, someone in Tang can't spare you!" director Tang glanced at her fiercely, left an awe inspiring word and turned away.

Tang Tian was shocked and stunned by this. He followed Director Tang with his divine sense. The old man was not often angry. It seems that he really disagreed with Fu Junhao's letting the woman out this time. He thought that the light woman died so miserably in the end. However, the woman was a little like her just now. Is that why, That black fox indulged her so much?!

And Du ruo's body suddenly shook, his face turned pale, and the hatred at the bottom of his eyes was palpitating. Muxi said, why are you dead and can you get the maintenance of so many people? Even let Jun Hao put me in this dark place!

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"General manager Fu, you can let me go!" Muxi Yan glanced at the police station behind him and said faintly that there was no enchanting beginning with his indifferent appearance!

Fu Junhao's anger flashed from the bottom of his eyes and held her arm tightly. "Do you have to do this? I can explain what happened in those years..."

"If the explanation is useful, will there still be evil spirits who don't close their eyes?" Muxi coldly interrupted him, because when she saw Du Ruo, the hatred rolling in her heart was too awe inspiring, and she didn't find that she said something she shouldn't have said.

Sure enough... The atmosphere suddenly sank, and the sight falling on her face was as sharp as a blade, with a burning feeling that can burn people.

Muxi Yan's body was inexplicably shocked. She suddenly froze against his dark and bright scary eyes. What did she... Just say

"You are finally willing to admit it!" Fu Junhao held her shoulder tightly and locked her with his eyes. It seemed that he would be afraid of losing her again if he left a little.

"...." Muxi's face turned white, her lips trembled, and she couldn't hold down the panic in her eyes. She hated herself. It was clear that she was not the Muxi who was bullied by others before. Why did she still show such panic in front of her!

Didn't this game be set up from the beginning? They owe her. She's not the one who should be guilty!

At the thought of this, her flustered eyes gradually became cold, and the hatred in her eyes burst in front of him for the first time without concealment, cruel every word, "Yes, I'm Mu Xiyan, the one who died as you wish! Why, I'm alive, aren't you happy? Clearly, this time, I'm here for revenge. What will you want to do with me? President Fu!" after a pause, she hooked her lips, "Oh, this Title is too kind. The owner of the Black family doesn't deserve it!"

Fu Junhao's pupils tightened suddenly, his face suddenly turned pale, and his hands holding her shoulder were trembling slightly, "Xi Yan, I..."

"Don't call me that!" Muxi Yan suddenly drank him, the remaining light in the corners of his eyes flashed, and suddenly put his hand around his neck with a beautiful smile, "I don't like that name, I like demon!"

Fu Junhao was shocked by her sudden change. For a moment, he twisted his eyebrows and said, "you..."

Mu Xiyan slowly approached him, "don't you like me very much? You should like everything I like. Don't you like me?"

Fu Junhao was a little dizzy. Her breath was filled with a familiar aroma in the corners of his nose and lips, which made him feel fascinated. The lips in front of him were exquisite and shining, all of which were tempting.

Mu Xiyan smiled coldly in his heart, gently wiped his lips and said, "Jun Hao, do you like me?" the remaining light in the corner of his eyes seemed to sweep the people at the door of the police station.

He lowered his head slightly to catch her lips, but she inadvertently avoided him. He hugged her arm tightly and buried his head tightly in the nest of her neck. After a long time, he gave a faint sigh, "why do you do this? I don't love you, but because I love you too much, so I don't dare to export some words easily, but I didn't expect... I've been regretting these years, This regret is like a bug gnawing at my heart day and night. Why didn't I say that sentence: I love you, I really love you! "

His voice was low and depressed, and even choked. The depth and pain contained in it was like a torrent, which suddenly impacted on Muxi's heart. The heart broke a big hole in an instant. If she had listened to it three years ago, she would be ecstatic and even couldn't sleep all night! But now, in addition to pain is numbness... What I wanted to hear day and night has become so ironic“

"Jun Hao!" at this time, a hurried voice suddenly broke through the harsh atmosphere. Du Ruo slowly walked towards the two people. The time at the bottom of his eyes was vicious and venomous, full of demons. No, it's impossible. Mu Xiyan is dead. Fu Junhao belongs to her! Who is this woman? What is she? Why can she arouse his heart again!

Muxi said that his pupils suddenly changed, and his lips hung a charming smile again. "Really? I'm so honored!" he said, ignoring his actions, gently pushed him away, "but miss Du is calling you? Anyway, it's also an 'old friend', and I still have to say hello!"

Fu Junhao's body stiffened. He raised his head along her movements, but did not let go of her. Instead, he directly took the person into his arms, swept the person with cold eyes, and returned to her again.

Du Ruo suppressed his wanton anger, directly ignored Mu Xi's words, looked at Fu Junhao gently and fragile, "Junhao, thank you for coming to see me!"

Fu Junhao never looked at her, but stared at Mu Xiyan with burning eyes. The atmosphere was suddenly stiff, and Du ruo's face was becoming more and more stiff.

Muxi Yan looked at the people around her in a puzzled way and forcibly suppressed the messy thoughts in her heart. She looked into his eyes and smiled and left a sentence, "she's thanking you?" she took him and turned away. A few steps later, she glanced at her slightly, a full fox smile.

Looking at her extremely provocative and sarcastic smile, Du ruo's whole face was red with anger and looked at her bitterly with a knife.