I really don't want a second marriage

The next day, Muzi from Japan and South Korea got out of bed with a pair of frog eyes. Xiaoyan was startled by her when she met her.

"Shit, what are you playing with? Your eyes are swollen like this..."

Han Muzi didn't answer her, but took a towel, flushed it with cold water, then dried it, applied it to his eyes and pressed it gently.

"That won't work." Xiao Yan said helplessly. Looking at Han Muzi's thin back, he said painfully: "I found that your smile has become less since you returned home. I knew you would look like this. We shouldn't have come back at the beginning."

"No." Han Muzi was still applying a towel, but she denied her words: "why shouldn't I come back? This is where I grew up. It has nothing to do with others when I go back here."

"But..." you are not happy.

However, the latter sentence Xiao Yan can only say in his heart.

"It's all right." Han Muzi smiled again. "I'm all right. You don't have to worry about me. Five years have come. Am I afraid I can't survive this period?"

Xiaoyan is in the heart.

You've been here for five years, but what kind of days do you live every day?

Crazy into the design business, every day he was tired like a dog. When he came home, he fell asleep. Later, Xiaomi bean grew a little longer, he called mommy and hugged her painfully, so that the woman could regain a little sense.

Xiaoyan has been watching Han Muzi come over these years. She always loves her.

Now when she returned home, she was worried about yetingchen, and Xiaoyan's resentment against yetingchen became more and more serious.

Smelly man!

I hurt Muzi in those years, and now I don't intend to let her go.

I really think I'm the president of Yeshi group. It's amazing!

The next time she sees him, she will kill him.

*

Top floor office of Yeshi group

Night Tingchen sat at his desk in a daze, his eyebrows always frowning, and his fingertips clasped the table.

The documents on the desk have been piled into a small mountain, but yetingchen has no plan to deal with them at all.

His mind is full of that woman's appearance and he has no intention of working at all.

Knock knock——

The door of the office was knocked, but yetingchen didn't seem to hear it. He sat there with his eyebrows locked.

Then it rang for a while, probably because he thought there was no response, so the knocker pushed the door in himself.

When song an opened the door of his office, he saw yetingchen sitting on the seat with her eyebrows locked. It was clear that her movements were so big, but the man seemed to be wandering in space.

Thinking of what happened these days, song an's lips were tickled.

She walked slowly over, then put her bag on the table, sat down on the sofa not far from yetingchen and began to make coffee for herself.

It was probably the sound of water that made yetingchen's soul return. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw song an sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, and then frowned.

"Why are you here?"

Song an glanced at him, took another sip of coffee and ignored him.

"When did you come in?" night Tingchen frowned deeper.

"When you're wandering in space." song an smiled and put the coffee back on the table. The collision between porcelain and the table made a slight sound, followed by song an's words: "why? The president of night university doesn't deal with work at this time, but is distracted in the office. Is he thinking about how to please women?"

Night Tingchen stared at her with fierce eyes.

Song an put his hands around his chest and stared at him.

"Although I know these words are annoying today, my aunt still wants to tell you not to force you any more."

"What did you say?" this sentence was like touching the scales of yetingchen, and his eyebrows locked up in an instant.

"My aunt can see that she may still have feelings for you, but she won't be with you anymore."

These words kept yetingchen's eyebrows locked, his thin lips closed tightly, and his eyes stared at song an unhappily.

Song an stood up and said, "don't you think what I said is unpleasant? Don't you want to hear? But that's the truth."

"What fact?" night Tingchen pursed his thin lips and asked coldly.

"The fact that she doesn't want to be with you anymore, no matter how much you pay."

"Why?" night Tingchen sneered: "my aunt knows her very well? Even thought of this?"

Seeing his sneer, song an also sneered impolitely: "I'm a woman. I don't know women better than you?"

Yetingchen stopped talking, but his attitude was very cold. He obviously didn't want to dump her.

Song an came to brush his mind today. Naturally, he won't just give up and take a step forward.

"Why did you think your mother left you alone?"

Ye Tingchen: "

There was a sharp pain in his eyes when he mentioned his mother.

All these years have passed, but his mother is still a needle in his heart.

At the thought of his mother, he hated the people of the night family and why he was bleeding with the blood of the night family.

"There were many suitors for your mother in those days, but he never remarried for you, and even if it wasn't for you, she wouldn't marry again. Do you know why?"

Ye Tingchen: "

Song an: "Because she was seriously hurt, she gave out all her sincerity, but she was ruined. Since then, her hope and heaven and earth have collapsed. How big do you think she will have to rebuild her trust in you? No, it should be said, her trust in men. Her situation is much worse than that of your mother, and she is more stubborn than your mother. Do you think she will be more stubborn What are the chances of being with you again? Half of the chances are not. If you have to count, it's only about 10 percent. "

Although song an's words are not pleasant to hear, they hit the nail on the head and tell the true situation of Han Muzi.

No wonder... She always refuses herself.

However - yetingchen's eyes deepened and his hands hanging on both sides tightened.

"So what?"

"So what? Do you know what my aunt told you? Even if there is only a 10% chance, will you continue to be stupid? You are old and don't have time to waste like this."

"Oh." yetingchen smiled at his little aunt: "thanks to you or my little aunt, you don't even know what my temperament is? Don't say 10%, even if it's only 0.1%, I will force it to the end."

Song an: "

Ye Tingchen: "I have to her all my life."

"You're hopeless!" song an couldn't help but scold with a blue face: "who are you pretending to be affectionate to? If you really had to her, how did you do those things? I heard Xiao Su say that people asked to see you, but you left a pregnant woman in the rainy night."

Mentioning the incident of that year, yetingchen had a painful color on his face, gnashing his teeth and said, "it was different in those years, I was misled, I thought..."