Ex-wife Won't Remarry

A good night's sleep. As soon as muxiyan opened his eyes, the people around him kissed him. The passionate kiss made the cool morning suddenly unrestrained.

"Fu Junhao, what are you doing?"

Muxiyan, who was almost suffocated by the kiss, finally found a chance, pushed him away, glared at the smiling man and gasped.

Fu Junhao just raised his eyebrows and looked at her. His eyes fell in front of her open skirt. It was dark for a moment. A few seconds later, he aroused an interesting smile at the corners of his mouth, which vaguely meant something thrilling. In the surprise of Muxi's words, he solemnly spit out two words, "dry ~ you!" after that, he pulled her and pressed her on the bed.

Muxi said that his temples jumped suddenly and stared at him discontentedly, "Fu Junhao, do you know that your elegant and noble image in my heart, unlike ordinary people, collapsed most of the time!"

Fu Junhao stopped and looked at her slightly. After a moment, he calmly threw out a sentence, "can you be elegant towards your wife? Unless it's not a man!"

Then he went straight to her. Muxi Yan suddenly covered his head with black lines, stared at the ceiling, gave up the struggle and was filled with helplessness.

At this time, the sound of Da Da knocking on the door suddenly came, followed by Du ruo's pure, soft and beautiful voice. They suddenly became stiff, and Fu Junhao's face was ugly for a moment.

Mu Xi said, his eyes moved, glanced at the door, picked his eyebrows and looked at him, "Miss Du has found the door. Do you want to continue?"

Fu Junhao glanced at the door. A few seconds later, he pecked her lips, gnashing his teeth and spitting out, "bad girl, I'll clean you up at night!" then he turned over and walked to the bathroom.

Listening to the splashing water inside, I didn't see any dense heat. I smiled with a puff. I was in a good mood for a moment. It's rare to hum a tune and slowly pick up my clothes in the cloakroom.

Listening to the cheerful tune, Fu Junhao, who was flushing cold water inside, turned more and more iron blue. He felt the impulse of his body and couldn't help laughing bitterly. The bad girl took a cold bath early in the morning. Was she so happy?

Muxiyan, who was going to return to work, randomly chose a treasure blue layer style Hip Wrap Skirt, wore a chiffon seven sleeve shirt, and a fruit green silk scarf between his neck. The whole person was capable without losing femininity. Tebi looked fresh and natural in this slightly hot early summer.

When Fu Junhao came out of the bathroom, he saw her dressed up sitting in front of the mirror, pulling her hair, her eyes flashing, and slowly walked over to take over the crystal flower hairpin in her hand.

The sudden people and actions made Muxi suddenly stunned. Watching his hair gradually take shape in his skilled hands, she felt the tenderness of his behavior. His beautiful and picturesque eyebrows reflected in her eyes. She clearly felt the palpitation at the bottom of her heart, not fierce but deep-rooted.

Once upon a time, when she was reading a book, every time she saw "when a woman married in ancient times and dressed in the mirror, a gentleman pulled a thrush for his wife," she was deeply moved. I always hope that her love will flow like a thin stream, like a snowflake without impurities, sing harmoniously with the people I love, raise my eyebrows, and grow old together is the most real happiness!

"I walked down the steps at a leisurely pace on the high day, and the fine grass chunsha didn't embroider shoes. I folded a rose and gave it to the Phoenix hairpin with your hairpin." thinking, she whispered a string of poems, and she smiled, "President Fu, is this imitating the ancients?"

Fu Junhao slowly inserted the hairpin into the set of ink hair, slowly hugged her, looked into the mirror, hooked his lips, smiled low, and his voice was mellow and sweet. "Is it not what the lady wants to be 'willing to get a heart, white heads do not leave each other'?"

Muxi said that her pupils were slightly enlarged, her heart beat faster, and her eyes were free. She was beautiful and charming. It made Fu Junhao feel sluggish again.

"Someone is still waiting outside the door? My husband won't receive it?"

Fu Junhao was slightly stunned. His eyes flashed and said with a low smile, "how about asking his wife to change clothes for his husband?"

Muxi Yan choked, glanced at the door, and saw that he really opened his hands like the ancients. He looked at her, picked his eyebrows, and pulled off the clothes he had already picked. Since he was not in a hurry, she didn't have to go out early to watch the woman perform. It was really competitive!

The couple in the door loved each other deeply, and Du Ruo outside the door broke a mouthful of silver teeth listening to the laughter from time to time in the room. Her original innocent face was full of gloom and distortion. A moment later, she slowly lifted the corners of her lips and revealed several sharp and glittering teeth. Her eyes were full of strange light, and then turned down the stairs.

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Mu Xiyan entered the company. Manning, the assistant of the design department, rushed up to meet Fu Junhao. Seeing Fu Junhao behind her, she was surprised to open her eyes. Then she calmly nodded and said hello, "president, president Mu, good afternoon!"

As soon as the word "afternoon" came out, Muxi's face changed, and the corners of her mouth seemed to smoke. She raised her eyes and looked at the calm man around her. The cold fundus of her eyes was faint. She had planned to come directly to the company this morning. As soon as she went out, she was packed and taken to the hospital by this person for examination. I thought it would be over... If she hadn't really fallen asleep, Then don't they want to "sleep" in the car!

Fu Junhao slightly hooked his lips. His smile was light but elegant. He smiled at her, turned to staring and looked at their Manning curiously.

"What's up?"

When he asked, Manning couldn't care to look at the two, and said anxiously, "there was a conflict between Miss Ling and the representative model Shana in the banquet hall of the simulated clothing exhibition. Miss Shana asked the person in charge of the clothing exhibition to give her a reasonable explanation, otherwise she would stop the appointment immediately, but tomorrow is the official clothing exhibition..."

"Where's Devin?" Fu Junhao interrupted her carelessly with a faint light in his eyes.

Muxi Yan glanced at him, his eyes flashed slightly, pursed his lips and didn't speak. Yes, Fu Junhao hasn't let her come to the company since she returned home. The only time is in a hurry. There's no time to take care of work. It turns out that the summer clothing exhibition cooperating with the Yang family is tomorrow?

Manning looked at some meditative Muxi words, and then looked at Fu Junhao with the same look. He was silent for a few seconds, and whispered in a low voice, "the director said that he was busy with the development project of the American market and didn't have time to take care of these sesame and mung beans for the time being!"

One of Manning's biggest strengths is that she is honest and upright, but sometimes it's embarrassing. Devin's asking her to send a message is to abuse herself!

Sure enough

"Really?" Fu Junhao's eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth smiled deeply. "What's the big thing about sesame and mung beans?"

Manning shook his body, gritted his teeth, nodded, and looked at Muxi like asking for help.

Muxi said that the corners of her mouth were hooked. She admired the mysterious design director and dared to confront Fu Junhao, who was completely black inside and outside? He's not afraid to pay the president to kill him?

"Take me to the exhibition hall!"

As soon as the light voice fell, Manning burst into tears and looked at her eagerly. He quickly turned around and led the way. He joked. According to the experience of predecessors, the better the president smiles, the more unhappy he is!

The pathetic appearance made muxiyan sweat in his heart. He glanced at the man around him and raised his feet to follow.

Fu Junhao slightly raised his eyebrows, dropped a word lightly, and walked to the elevator opposite to her, "come back early." he never denied her ability to work!

Bathed Xi Yan's steps stopped for a few seconds, faintly answered, hooked his lips and continued his steps under his feet.

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In the broad and atmospheric exhibition hall, the expensive red carpet on the long T-stage extends to the front seat. The light shines with a faint light. A tall and outstanding hybrid girl is standing on the T-stage. It was originally a kind and pleasant painting.

However, at this time, she was staring angrily at the front row under the stage. The woman who sat casually and peeled grapes leisurely was shining with the cold momentum of strangers. Looking at her bloodshot eyes, she seemed to be angry!

The planner Xiao Liao and four or five staff members are coordinating between them. However, the rigid atmosphere has not eased at all, but there is a sense of imminent urgency.

"President Mu..." Manning looked ahead and explained the situation in a low voice. "Standing on the T-stage is Shana, an international top model, mixed Chinese and English. Her appearance, figure and temperament are very suitable for the fashion design concept and positioning of this issue!"

Mu Xiyan's eyes flashed a glimmer of appreciation. He glanced at Ling ruoya with high toes under the stage. Her eyes were slightly fierce. This woman's pressure resistance was really high. She had experienced such a terrible thing the night before and recovered as usual in two days!

"How can there be conflict?" looking at Shana's magnanimous eyes, it doesn't look like that kind of unreasonable person. It's probably something caused by Ling ruoya.

Manning pursed his lips, and his tone seemed to be very dissatisfied. "Originally, our simulation exhibition was going well, and everything was going well. But more than an hour ago, Miss Ling said that she came to check the preparation in advance instead of the Ling family. Considering that Ling is also a major investor, we can't refuse!"

"But Miss Ling didn't sit down for long. She had to drink tea, eat fruit and beat her back. That's all. She was always picky about Miss Shana's clothes, makeup and looks. Miss Shana couldn't see her boldness. She was criticized so much. She couldn't stand it, so she would..."

Muxi nodded clearly, patted her shoulder, and calmly collapsed. The high-heeled shoes knocked on the marble floor and made a clear sound.

"I have a general understanding of the situation. This is indeed that we Fu did not fulfill our responsibility to protect Miss Shana's reputation and rights. Fu Group will make corresponding apology and compensation!"

As soon as the red eared people in the front reacted, the light and calm voice came over. With the role of soothing people and an unknown oppressive force, they couldn't help looking for prestige. Seeing her, Xiao Liao and several staff members were relieved.

As soon as Shana saw her, her eyes lit up and her anger dissipated a lot. Intuitively, she liked this light and threatening woman very much.

Ling ruoya was stunned for a few seconds. Muxi's words formed a sharp contrast with her. It seemed that she slapped her in the face in an instant. Her face was ugly in an instant, and her eyes flashed with a thick malevolence!