Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

On Monday morning, after the company's regular meeting with directors, Mu Jingyang finally had time to sit on the sofa and have a rest. Turn on the computer, the mailbox remind there is an unread email.

"Dear Mr. mu, I'm your dearest Lisa. I have learned enough knowledge abroad, and now I plan to go back to my own country. Make a contribution to the country. By

The plane is at 3 p.m. the day after tomorrow. Please remember to pick me up

Mu Jingyang looked at the email and a smile flashed across his face. Ruisha is a good friend of her for many years. She knows Mu Jingyang better than Mu Jingyang herself.

"Welcome back. Three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I'll go with my wife to clean you up! " Mu Jingyang quickly returned the email. In my heart, I have a little expectation for Lisa to return home.

Before he knew hang YunRuo, Mu Jingyang once had any difficult problems in his mind. Or talk to Lisa about anything uncomfortable.

Ruisha is the elite of psychology. She can help Mu Jingyang solve his doubts just right every time. And good education. The same growth environment, let two people more a bit of empathy.

When she saw Mu Jingyang, she answered her email. There was a smile on his face. She disdained to look at hang YunRuo's information, and threw it into the garbage can.

Throw away the garbage. After looking at the email again, she noticed that Mu Jingyang didn't mean to pick her up alone. And his wife. A wave of anger and anger came to my mind. She gently picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

Coffee that's already cold. The bitter taste is more intense. Lisa frowned and poured out her coffee.

She has never been the kind of person who can aggrieve herself. She has to deal with whatever makes her uncomfortable. Similarly, she will deal with whatever makes her uncomfortable!

Looking at the information of hang YunRuo lying in the garbage can, she smiles coldly. A woman with no background has won Mu Jingyang's favor by taking good care of her in the most difficult time. With Mu's strength, she has even become a new artist.

But now in this society, if you want to manipulate the news media to give you money, you can tell whether you really have the ability or embroider the pillow.

"YunRuo, what are you doing?" When Mu Jingyang got off work, he saw hang YunRuo sitting on the sofa fiddling with his mobile phone. He held hang YunRuo in his lap and kissed hang YunRuo on the forehead.

"I'm bored, so I just read the news on the Internet..." hang YunRuo put down his mobile phone, put his little hand around Mu Jingyang's neck, and said coquettishly, "take me out tomorrow. I think of skiing or hot spring, OK?"

"Tomorrow?" Mu Jingyang a Leng, some embarrassed scratched his head, "if cloud, I day after tomorrow you go to play?"

"Well? Why the day after tomorrow? Do you have anything to do tomorrow? " Hang YunRuo pulled Mu Jingyang's sleeve and asked unhappily, "she's really bored. She's busy at work every day. Time passes quickly. Now she's at home on holiday. Time passes slowly.".

"YunRuo, I told you that my best friend from childhood, Lisa, do you remember?" Mu Jingyang takes hang YunRuo's little hand and gently pinches it.

"Isn't that your childhood friend? What's the matter? " Hang YunRuo's face was slightly ugly, not because of anything else. She always felt that the position of this little green plum in Mu Jingyang's heart was different from that of other people.

"She will come back tomorrow, I promised her to take you to clean her up... Daughter in law, I was wrong, I forgot to ask your idea, so I made my own opinion. If you don't want to go, I will tell her immediately!"

Mu Jingyang looks at hang YunRuo pitifully. Hang YunRuo turns his eyes. In fact, he doesn't feel angry. Mu Jingyang is willing to take herself to meet his friends, which shows that Mu Jingyang hopes that she can integrate into his circle.

Besides, she has information about herself. Even if xiaoqingmei's position is special, she believes that Mu Jingyang knows who is important to her good friend and wife.

"I'm not going!" Hang YunRuo deliberately teases Mu Jingyang, pretending to be unhappy.

"No, I'll tell her now that my daughter-in-law has no time to go. Come back by yourself." Mu Jingyang immediately took over, with a proper look on his face, "who is my daughter-in-law? How can I have so much spare time, right?"

"Mu Jingyang, how can you be like this? You don't mean what you say! " Hang YunRuo pretends that he is the angry hostage of Xiao Qingmei.

"What's the matter? I'm such a person. If my daughter-in-law says no, she won't go. I'll listen to my daughter-in-law!" Mu Jingyang frowned indifferently and wanted to engrave the words "my daughter-in-law is the biggest" on his face.

"Card! All right, the show's over! What time is the flight tomorrow? " Hang YunRuo clapped his hands and ended the scene of adding drama to himself.

"At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I'll go to the company to explain my work, and then come to pick you up after work!" Mu Jingyang kisses hang YunRuo's white face and says with a smile.

"Well, I'll wait for you at home..." hang YunRuo nodded his head cleverly. Suddenly he wanted to think of something. He pushed Mu Jingyang away and ran directly to the bedroom.

Mu Jingyang thinks hang YunRuo is not feeling well, so he runs to his bedroom and sees hangyuruo rummaging in front of the dressing table.

"Little fool, what are you looking for?" Mu Jingyang looks at hang YunRuo anxiously and asks.

"I am looking for my mask..." hang Yun is still searching for himself, and his eyes lit up in the instant of finding the mask.

"I want to apply a mask. I want to pick up your little plum. I can't give you any shame, do I?" Hang YunRuo poked Mu Jingyang's face and laughed brightly.

"My God, you are all so beautiful now. If you are making a mask, your skin is white and red, you can break it. What do I have to lose?"

Mu Jingyang hugs hang YunRuo's waist and spins quickly. Hang YunRuo giggles with his eyes closed. He screams and makes Mu Jingyang spin faster.

"Jingyang, I'm going to faint..." Mu Jingyang looks at hang YunRuo and enjoys this exciting feeling. He puts hang YunRuo down and takes a step back.

Looking at hang Yun, he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't walk in a straight line, couldn't control his smile, and laughed directly.

"Mu Jingyang, you bastard, I'm dizzy now, you still laugh at me, I ignore you!" Hang YunRuo wants to control her brain not to rotate, but she has no way at all. She regrets playing this game with Mu Jingyang.

"Ah..." as soon as he finished, hang YunRuo's feet softened, and his whole body fell forward. He thought he would have a close contact with the ground this time, but he didn't expect that he didn't feel any pain after falling.

"Little fool, I will always protect you, you don't have to open your eyes, don't worry about falling, don't worry about falling! I'm here