Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"Nephew? Oh, you are getting more and more busy now. It's more difficult to chat with you than to go to heaven! " South voice with a few silk please. But the resentment towards Mu Jingyang could not be hidden in his eyes.

The innocent girl of her own family was easily divorced by Mu Jingyang, so where did he put his old face. Now people in the circle laugh at him about it every day.

I thought that I could take advantage of the turbulence of the Mu family some time ago, but I didn't expect that the Mu family could survive. So as long as the mood of the rock under the well is reduced, the Mu family will continue to please.

After all, there are contacts in business. For him, the daughter is more important. It's also important, but the sense of superiority of having money in your pocket.

"Uncle Xiang is so humorous. I'm busy, but you can't do without me. I'm busy every day Mu Jingyang's voice with a strong contempt. On the surface, it works south. In fact, I want to satirize him. He likes to join in the fun. Everyone who has bad luck wants to step on it.

"Ha ha. Don't joke with uncle, nephew... "I shook my fist and gave Mu Jingyang a huge white eye across the phone. The smile on his face was also a little awkward.

"Uncle Xiang, you call me today. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Mu Jingyang doesn't want to talk with such rubbish. The voice is a little cold and distant, blocking the polite way that hasn't been said yet.

"Well, that's it. I'd like to invite you to come to a dinner party with you every day, because there is an auction of artists' exhibits at the dinner party. I think you and your wife will like it. "

I know that Mu Jingyang doesn't like to see himself. I'm not asking for nothing. He said what he came for. He knew that although Mu had no interest in painting. But hang YunRuo is different.

As a painter, the meaning of a painting is different from that of ordinary people, and many of the auction items at the dinner party are rare treasures, so it is difficult to see them at ordinary times.

With a smile on his face, he is sure that Mu Jingyang will come to the dinner party because hang YunRuo likes it. As long as he comes, he can break the discord between Xiang Jia and Mu Jia, and let those investors rest assured to invest in their own business.

"I'm sorry, our husband and wife are very busy recently..." Mu Jingyang refused directly without thinking about it. He contacted everyone in his family who was easy to deal with, and always had a harmful heart in his heart.

Although Mu's group has passed the crisis now, the market is changing rapidly. Not every crisis can be passed safely. Mu Jingyang doesn't want to make trouble at this time.

"Ah, that's a pity. I heard that there are hangguocheng's works in the auction, and they have hardly been displayed in public..." Nan pretended to be very sorry.

"Hang Guo Cheng?"

Mu Jingyang heard the name, a burst of heart. He thinks that hang Guocheng is very likely to be YunRuo's father. If he can take this opportunity to let YunRuo have a look at his father's paintings, it will be meaningful and even more a preventive shot.

"Yes, nephew! It's a rare opportunity! " South to listen to Mu Jingyang to interest, spare no effort to introduce up, for fear that Mu Jingyang this just angry interest will disappear.

"I already know the situation. As for whether to go or not, I want to ask my wife." Mu Jingyang was slightly shaken in his heart, but he was worried that if Yun didn't like Xiang Xinci, he would be unhappy if he made a decision without authorization.

"Good, good, waiting for your good news, the auction will start at two in the afternoon, and the dinner will start at seven! Come with your wife, nephew

Before he finished speaking, Mu Jingyang hung up. He was too lazy to listen to the nonsense. After taking a sip of the already cool coffee, I refocused on the pile of documents in front of me.

When he came home at night, hang YunRuo was already sleepy on the sofa in the living room. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he stood up and helped Mu Jingyang with his bag and watched Mu change his clothes.

"Have you had dinner yet? Why did you come back so late? " Hang YunRuo looks at Mu Jingyang, who seems to be a little tired on his face. He is distressed.

"I used to be so busy every day, but my father took over the help for a while, and now I suddenly become myself. I really feel a little tired. What did you have for dinner? It's just hot. "

Mu Jingyang collapsed on the sofa with a tired face. Thinking of his father who was still in the hospital, he stood up and went to the kitchen. He watched hang YunRuo start to help himself cook, and asked about his father.

"Dad's in good condition. The doctor said that as long as I pay attention to rest, it shouldn't be a big problem. Originally, I wanted to accompany him in the hospital at night, but dad didn't agree, so I asked the nanny to take care of him."

Mu Jingyang nodded, gently hugged hang YunRuo from behind, and asked about the good smell of hang YunRuo, with a satisfied look on his face.

"YunRuo, you called me today." Mu Jingyang put down his chopsticks and looked at hang YunRuo. Seeing hang YunRuo's confused expression, he explained, "it's Xiang Xinci's father who invited us to the banquet tomorrow evening. Do you want to go?"

Hang YunRuo looks at Mu Jingyang's cautious look and feels warm in her heart, but she doesn't like the people at home and wants to refuse intuitively.

"It's said that there will be an auction, because there will be hang Guocheng's works at the auction, so I didn't completely refuse. If you want to go and have a look, let's go. Anyway, I'm always by your side, and they dare not do anything to you."

Mu Jingyang added that he wanted to tell hang YunRuo that even if Xiang's family members were wrong, he was always there, and they didn't dare to do anything.

"Hang Guocheng's posthumous works..." hang YunRuo is not very familiar with this painter, but because of the same surname, he has also looked for several of his paintings and found that they are really good, and they are similar to her good style.

If you just go to the exhibition, she should be very happy. But remembering Xiang Xinci's many satirical and framed her, hang YunRuo is still a little uncomfortable.

"But it doesn't matter. If you don't want to go, I'll turn them down!" Mu Jingyang can see hang YunRuo's mind, so with a wave of his hand, he decides that they will not join in the fun.

"Go ahead, hang Guocheng's works can't be found on the Internet... After all, this is a rare opportunity!" Hang YunRuo has been struggling for a long time, but he still decides to have a look.

"You are allowed to leave me this time, and you are not allowed to socialize with anyone!" Hang YunRuo pulls Mu Jingyang's arm and says, Mu Jingyang pulls hang YunRuo into his arms and nods.

"I'm going to take a bath and apply a mask. Tomorrow I'll show up at the dinner in a beautiful way, so we can't give shame to president Mu Da!"

Hang YunRuo ran out of Mu Jingyang's arms, made a face at Mu Jingyang, and ran to take a bath.

"Well, would you like a mandarin duck bath?"

"Go away, wolf!"