Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

After getting Fang Yongchen's approval, hang YunRuo's heart relaxed slightly. The uneasiness in my heart faded slightly, but when I called again today, I found that Fang Yongchen's phone was turned off again.

"Is the phone dead? Or is there no cell phone signal in that place? " Hang YunRuo broke his brush. Some anxiously looked at the mobile phone.

In the heart slowly rose some resentment, is suddenly know that he has a sister, is not know that he is not born. Hasn't it been adjusted for months?

If it hasn't been adjusted, that's all. Why did it disappear after sending such a short message. Fang Yongchen is waiting for him. She has been waiting. But people.

Hang YunRuo angrily called again. The voice of the cold and mechanical woman was still on the other end of the phone, repeating over and over again, "the phone you dialed has been turned off."

"Daughter in law, have a rest?" Mu Jingyang finished his day's work. When I opened the door, I saw the nanny with a worried face and told myself that the lady had locked herself in the study all day. No food, no people.

Mu Jingyang frowned and went to the door of the study and knocked on the door. When he found that no one was coming to open the door, he opened it directly. Just see hang YunRuo angrily throw the mobile phone on the table.

"Did my brother meet my future sister-in-law outside? Otherwise, why are you reluctant to go home? " Hang YunRuo is depressed and sees Mu Jingyang coming back. His ugly face slightly eased, and he fell on Mu Jingyang's arms and asked.

"Fang Yongchen is not a one-year-old or two-year-old. Even if he wanders outside alone, nothing dangerous will happen. Besides, if something really happened to him, the news media would report it. Even if it's not reported. Local people will also contact their families! "

Mu Jingyang kisses hang YunRuo's white cheek. Big hand gently in hang YunRuo's nose point. A loving smile. Looking at hang YunRuo's Scarlet face, Mu Jingyang can't help kissing her again.

"Mu Jingyang, you rascal, I'll tell you something serious. Why are you not honest?" Hang YunRuo waved his small fist and hit Mu Jingyang's arm, but in exchange for a more forceful kiss.

"Come on, daughter-in-law, eat! Are you not eating well today? " Mu Jingyang deliberately raised his eyebrows and looked at hang YunRuo with a tiger's face. Knowing that he had made a mistake first, hang YunRuo had to spit out his tongue and act cute.

At dinner, Mu Tianfeng also went home after work. Hang YunRuo helps to set up the dishes and chopsticks, gives Mu Tianfeng a bowl of soup and adds rice.

"Here, old man, you have worked hard! YunRuo, you also hurry to eat. You don't eat anything all day. I don't think you care about your body any more! "

Mu Jingyang snatches the bowl from hang YunRuo to give Mu Tianfeng more rice. He fills his father with rice, and then begins to blame hang YunRuo. Hang YunRuo looks at Mu Tianfeng embarrassed and pinches Mu Jingyang's arm on the table.

"YunRuo, don't learn to lose weight like those girls outside. I think you are too thin now. You must eat more. Jingyang is right for you! You eat more, Jingyang will bring YunRuo vegetables! "

Mu Tianfeng looks at the couple's interaction. He is very happy and gratified. Jingyang since childhood no one gave him a lot of care, he had a car accident, wasted a few years with Mu Jingyang time.

Now someone can take good care of Mu Jingyang, let him learn to love a person, care about a person, from a cold merciless into a flesh and blood person, so good.

"Dad, I know." Hang YunRuo secretly made a face to Mu Jingyang, but when he turned his eyes to Mu Tianfeng's face, he was very respectful.

After dinner, Mu Tianfeng said he was tired and went back to his room. Hang YunRuo wanted to go back to his study to continue painting, but mu Jingyang insisted on taking hang YunRuo to the garden.

In the early autumn of Hangzhou, the night is slightly cool. Hang YunRuo feels a little cold and touches his arm. Mu Jingyang also finds that hang YunRuo's body is shaking. He takes off his coat and puts it on.

"Daughter-in-law, I think you are upset now, not only because Fang Yongchen doesn't contact you, but also because of other reasons. Can't you tell me about this?"

Mu Jingyang can see that after autumn, hang YunRuo always looks at the drawing board in a daze, occasionally looks at the sky and tears secretly. He doesn't know what he thinks of or what he is unhappy about.

As a husband, Mu Jingyang feels that he can't make his woman happy every day, which is a very unsuccessful feeling, so he takes advantage of hang YunRuo's good mood today to pull people out to relax.

"You think I'm not happy?" Hang YunRuo is a little surprised that Mu Jingyang is so careful. She thinks she is hiding well.

"When you are happy, the smile will be very quiet, when you are not happy, the smile will be particularly bright, but there is no light in your eyes." Mu Jingyang pulls hang YunRuo to sit on the swing in the garden, gently shaking the swing, let hang YunRuo slowly shaking.

"In fact, part of the reason why I am so anxious to find my brother is that I want my father to see him. I think my father misses my brother, too... "

Hang YunRuo's voice is quiet, with a touch of sadness. Mu Jingyang gently patted hang YunRuo on the shoulder, calming hang YunRuo's mood.

"There are four days left, which is my father's death day. Every year I will go to his grave and tell me about my life. When I went to worship before, I also told my father to take my brother to see him, but my brother found it, but I can't go to worship together."

Hang YunRuo looks at the rosy clouds in the sky, and his voice is a little low. Mu Jingyang continues to gently push hang YunRuo's swing, but he doesn't plan to think about hang YunRuo.

"I don't have a deep impression on my father, but I remember when I was young, he would hold me tightly, and he would also hold his brother, and he would tell us stories very gently..."

Hang YunRuo's eyes are red, and his heart is one of the few pictures of getting along with his father. Mu Jingyang some distressed looking at hang YunRuo, gently holding hang YunRuo

"YunRuo, it's going to be a long time. You and your brother still have a chance to worship your father together. And if you want to understand Fang Yongchen, some of them look very gentle and cheerful, but they need more time to digest things than others!"

Mu Jingyang gently comforted and stroked hang YunRuo's back with big hands. Hang YunRuo nodded gently, leaned against Mu Jingyang's arms, closed his eyes and forced him not to be so emotional.

"I think your father wants to see me as well as your brother and sister! It's hard to find such an excellent son-in-law! "