Married to his secret crush

Mu Shen glanced at both the woman before pointing his finger towards the man sitting in the corner.

The models who were swooning over his looks turned around to glance towards that direction, reluctantly but their eyes glittered when they saw the man.

If Mu Shen was handsome, this man would be unparalleled. One side of his face was hidden in shadows yet his striking sharp features made them swoon. They could feel wet down there just with one look, that's how charming the man was.

Getting the cue from their film emperor, both the models strutted towards Jun Zixuan.

"Stay away," His cold voice rang in the grand room sending shivers down one spine.

"_"

Mu Shen suddenly felt like he misunderstood the situation again. Like always, his best friend did not seem to be in the mood to play with women.

Jun Boyan was gaping at the scene in disbelief. He glared at Mu Shen. You fucking psycho! Do you have a death wish?

One of the models flinched at the cold aura of the man but the other was daring. She pounced straight onto the man's lap. Who would want to let such fresh meat go?

Even if she did not know his identity, but his authoritative aura made her wonder if the man was royalty.

Silence.

Pin-drop silence.

"Get off," He closed his eyes, his voice sounded calm but it was far from that.

But the model decided to take one more risk. She has seduced countless men with her tricks, how could she fail with this one?

With that thought, she rubbed her breasts on his body and puckered her lips as she moved towards his mouth.

In no time, the man gripped the woman by her neck as he said, "I said stay away from me," his voice was barely above a whisper and she landed on the floor on her butt in the next second.

Mu Shen flinched at the sound. Cough…He realized something was amiss. Did he misunderstand things?

He did not spare another glance to the women who were looking at him with those puppy eyes as he took a seat beside Jun Boyan.

'Girls, let me save my ass first.'

Both the models scurried out of the room with their tails tucked between their legs when the atmosphere in the room turned colder.

Mu Shen poked Jun Boyan's shoulder, "Fourth Young Master, could you please elaborate?"

He wanted to know as to why his best friend seems to be in a bad mood.

Well, it was not something new since Jun Zixuan always had this kind of mood...from the day he got married to that fatty.

But still, this time, it seems terrible.

Jun Boyan sneaked a glance at his third brother who has gone into silent mode, "Orange juice…'' He softly murmured.

"Orange juice?"

"Someone drenched him with orange juice," He elaborated a little further.

Err...This sudden feeling of Antarctica numbed their senses as the temperature in the room dropped by several degrees.

"Oh...Wait...Drenched whom?!'' His eyes almost popped out in disbelief when Jun Boyan summarized the whole event that he had heard from the servants in his brother's mansion.

Mu Shen was speechless. Did that fatty has a death wish by doing so?

He glanced at Jun Zixuan who was silently looking at the party lights as if he was not the person they were talking about.

In the last one year, the man has become colder and unapproachable than he already was.

The lights casting a dim glow on his face. His features looked ethereal as he quietly sat there, like the fallen angel who was most favored by the gods.

Mu Shen leaned towards Jun Boyan before whispering in his ear, "If your brother was not a man, I would have married him."

Jun Boyan glanced at his elder brother, who was sitting silently, aloof to the surroundings. He indeed looked like he has come out of an exquisite painting.

He made a disgusted face as he looked at him as if he was an old lecher, "As long as you're not afraid of death," he whispered back in his ear before sitting straight.

"Xuan, why don't you get a divorce? That fatty and you are incompatible anyway, you can try to coax your mother," Mu Shen suggested after thinking about it for a few minutes.

Jun Zixuan turned around to look at the man at this point, "She asked for a divorce.''

"What?!" Mu Shen felt as if he was hallucinating. That little devil who kept clinging to his best friend for the last twelve months asked for a divorce? Wait.

"Xuan, you don't know much about women. Let me tell you, she must be trying to play hard to get to attract your attention.."

Jun Zixuan shook his head, "She is serious about divorce."

He did not know if she was scheming something or not but the thing that he was sure of was that she wanted a divorce. That day, he saw that desperation in her eyes.

Mu Shen rolled his eyes, "She is fooling you… Anyways, when did this happen?"

"Last week…" The man replied.

Mu Shen nodded his head in understanding. He knew his best friend must have been busy with work and had time to catch up with them today only.

He wondered how badly did that evil woman drench him with orange juice that the man was still so angry even after seven days.

He opened his mouth to speak up, "Then, where are you living…"

Jun Zixuan's phone went off at this moment, interrupting his words.

He immediately answered the call after looking at the caller ID, "Mom.."

"Xiao Xuan, I'm waiting for you at your place," The lady on the other side hung up as soon as she finished talking.

"Brother, was it mom?" Jun Boyan asked.

Jun Zixuan nodded as he stood up, "She wants to meet me," He said in a soft voice before leaving the suite.

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