Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Time is like the sand of hourglass, no matter how carefully you treasure it, it will gradually pass. In the twinkling of an eye. The bleak winter came to Hangzhou.

Hang YunRuo curled up, lying in the warm quilt, quietly enjoying the winter vacation welfare as a teacher. I want to sleep five more minutes when I go to work. Now I'm looking out of the window with my eyes open.

"Wake up so early?" Mu Jingyang heard hang YunRuo's slight sigh, and opened his eyes to see hang YunRuo staring out of the window. A thoughtful face.

"Well, I'm used to it." hang YunRuo shrugged helplessly. Mu Jingyang funny point of hang YunRuo's nose, directly hang YunRuo in his arms, heavy on the forehead fell a kiss.

"Itchy..." hang YunRuo giggles in Mu Jingyang's arms. Mu Jingyang sees the smiling face of the villain in his arms. The heart seems to be filled with happiness.

"What are you going to do today?" I've been fighting for a long time. Hang YunRuo is a little short of breath. He is put on himself by Mu Jingyang and asks softly.

"I'm going to the studio. See if my brother is not there, and if the children are working hard, and ask them if they have any news about my brother. "

Hang YunRuo cleverly lies on Mu Jingyang's strong chest. Listen to Mu Jingyang's powerful heartbeat. It's been a long time since I heard from my brother. I'm so lonely in my heart.

Soft and boneless fingers draw circles on Mu Jingyang's chest. Heart constantly chanting, "Fang Yongchen, if you don't come back, I'll draw a circle to scold you to death."

"Hello. What are you doing, you little bastard? " Mu Jingyang is stirred up by hang YunRuo's little hand, which makes the whole person a little excited. Hang YunRuo's evil hand. I took a big bite.

"Pain... Um..." hang YunRuo wants to take back his finger, what else do you want to say. Mu Jingyang's affectionate and sweet kiss fell on her lips.

Mu Jingyang's cool lips. Accurately find hang YunRuo's soft lips, carefully taste her taste, gently depict hang YunRuo's perfect lip shape with the tip of the tongue.

"Jingyang..." hang YunRuo whispered softly, his hands tightly around Mu Jingyang's neck. Mu Jingyang seemed to be encouraged by hang YunRuo, and constantly deepened the kiss

I do not know when, outside has been floating snow, heaven and earth connected into a color, silver, crystal clear. The air was filled with a refreshing aroma.

"Get up and have breakfast!" Mu Jingyang looks at hang YunRuo, who is still sleeping in bed. He frowns, waves his hand impatiently, and hides in the quilt like a kitten without enough sleep.

"YunRuo... Little daughter-in-law... Little fool... Good boy, can you get up to eat first and then sleep?" Mu Jingyang put his breakfast on the small table beside the bed, rushed to the bed and got up in a hurry.

"I... can't get up... I feel pain all over..." hang YunRuo opened his eyes vaguely, saw Mu Jingyang's handsome face, and thought of the scene just now, his face turned red.

Only a pair of big black eyes, some shy looking at Mu Jingyang. Mu Jinyang was stunned after listening, and after a few seconds, he showed a proud smile.

"I'll pay attention next time... Darling, wash your hands and face. Breakfast is ready. If you don't eat it, it will be cold and your stomach will hurt again." Mu Jingyang rubbed hang YunRuo's head and dug hang YunRuo out of the quilt.

"I don't want to move..." hang YunRuo wrongly looked at Mu Jingyang, he has been tired to death, how this man is still so energetic, it's not fair at all! Hum!

"Since you can't move... Why don't we..." the smile on Mu Jingyang's face keeps expanding. He deliberately rubbed his hands and licked his lips, looking anxious.

"No, I'm up!" Hang YunRuo quickly got up and ran to the bathroom like a rabbit. Mu Jingyang smiles and shakes his head behind him. His eyes are full of doting.

"I'll take you to the studio. Don't worry."

"Well, well, it's hard for you, dear!" Hangyu if in Mu Jingyang face heavy Bo a mouthful, and then cleverly dressed in the door waiting for mu Jingyang.

"Put this on!" Mu Jingyang put a pure white cashmere scarf around hang YunRuo's neck. Hang YunRuo touched the scarf happily and his eyes brightened.

"Jingyang, this scarf is so beautiful and soft. Thank you!" Hang YunRuo ran to the mirror and looked left and right. He was very satisfied with the effect of the scarf.

"Be polite to me. Let's go!" When Mu Jingyang saw his gift, hang YunRuo liked it, and raised his mouth slightly, he was as happy as a flying ball.

Because it was Saturday, the door of the studio was full of cars. Mu Jingyang wandered around the door of the studio for a long time, but he couldn't find a place. He had to stop three blocks away from the studio and walk there.

The snow outside seems to be a little bit smaller, falling from the sky. Little by little, snowflakes fall on Mu Jingyang's and hangyuruo's shoulders. On their heads, they seem to become husband and wife in a flash.

"Look, how beautiful the snowflake is!" Hang YunRuo reaches out his little hand and holds the snowflake in the palm of his hand to Mu Jingyang. His eyes are bright and his face is red, which is very beautiful.

"Mu Jingyang, snowflakes have been falling, our hair is white, do you think this is another kind of life together?" Hang YunRuo's small hand was held by Mu Jingyang's warm big hand and put it in his pocket. He was moved and happy in his heart.

"Yes, but even if it doesn't snow, we will grow old together!" Mu Jingyang pinches hang YunRuo's hand. He has not forgotten his travel plan. He must take hang YunRuo to every corner of the world.

"If you don't meet me again, what do you think we'll do now?" Looking at a vast expanse of white snow, hang YunRuo is glad to meet Mu Jingyang, because Mu Jingyang doesn't seem so cold this winter.

"If I didn't meet you, I might still keep looking for you, go to the city you miss, go to the shop where you eat ice cream, go to the school where you learn painting..."

Mu Jingyang's voice is quiet. He can't believe what hang Yun will look like if he is no longer around him. Maybe he will go to work as usual and go out to socialize as usual. It seems that nothing has happened. Only when he is sleepy at night can he expose his vulnerability and lick his wound.

"If I didn't meet you again, I wouldn't go out and walk in this winter, because I'm too afraid of loneliness and the cold."

Hang YunRuo holds Mu Jingyang's hand and looks at Mu Jinyang with his eyes full of joy and happiness. Mu Jingyang hugs hang YunRuo tightly in his arms and wraps hang YunRuo's petite body with his coat.

Four eyes opposite, can see each other's eyes of happiness and joy, two people show tacit understanding smile, the world becomes quiet, only the sound of snow and two hearts close to the sound.