Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

After three rounds of food, Mu Jingyang and Ruisha were full. They went to the coffee shop and ordered two cups of coffee. The light bitterness of the coffee is mixed with the sweet music in the shop. Let life out of a sense of satisfaction.

Lisa looks at Mu Jingyang's handsome face in a trance. It used to be this man who leaned on his shoulder and showed a fragile expression.

At that time, he was besieged. My father was unconscious in a car accident, and suddenly took over the turbulent Mu group. This kind of pressure makes him nearly collapse.

Sometimes he just looked at her quietly, with a confused look in his eyes. Like a lost child, scared and scared, but no one can help him.

Lisa sighed, regretting that she had left her at that time. Maybe their relationship will not be the same now. Maybe

"Jingyang, I've been away for a few years. How are you doing? " Lisa's fingers glided over the coffee cup, constantly drawing circles, and her face looked sad and worried.

"Not bad. You know, I just go home from work. Some social activities can not participate without participation. When I have free time, I like to lie in bed to visit the sky, or go for a run. I feel happy with the sweat. "

Mu Jingyang reluctantly counseled his shoulder. Before I knew hang YunRuo, he would always be like this. Like a precise quartz watch. Not a minute, not a second.

"Now. Will accompany YunRuo. " Mu Jingyang thinks of hang YunRuo. The smile on her face suddenly became gentle. "YunRuo is my wife. She is a very excellent painter. After she has YunRuo, she will watch her painting or go out with her for a walk."

She is the one who knows Mu Jingyang best. He has always been not interested in anything, or disdained, but now, he can even be interested in a woman and what that woman does. It's really rare.

"She paints, I read the papers, I drink some coffee and I eat some fruit, and I always feel a bit of the quiet feeling of the years mentioned in the book." Mu Jingyang ordered a latte that hang YunRuo liked, just like hang YunRuo was beside him.

"You look very happy!" Ruisha suppressed the jealousy in her heart, and her face was still with a warm smile.

"I read the news and learned about the third uncle... Now, no one is going to embarrass you any more?" Ruisha doesn't want to talk about hang YunRuo. She quickly changes the topic.

Mu Jingyang thought of his third uncle's death. He couldn't say whether he felt relaxed or lost. He never wanted to let Mu Wanli die, even if he hated him.

"To tell you the truth, I don't know whether I feel lucky or something else." Mu Jingyang's expression was dim, his eyes turned to the passers-by outside the window, and his voice was a little low.

"All the time, the third uncle is the biggest enemy I can see. You come and I go, win and lose. I'm a little happy. Now that he died suddenly, I'm still a little lost."

Mu Jingyang took a sip of coffee, his face suddenly became a little heavy, and his eyes didn't have the smile just now.

"Mu Wanli is in the light, it's easy to deal with, but in the dark corner, I don't know how many people are waiting for me to have problems."

"Jingyang, your worries are reasonable, but you should also think properly. Don't think too much. It's no good to be complacent!"

Lisa patted Mu Jingyang's hand gently. The expression on her face was tender and intimate in the past. Mu Jingyang nodded her head seriously, indicating that she would not think much.

"And you? How have you been abroad these years? "

The smile on Lisa's face was suddenly a little dim. In just a few seconds, she began to smile again.

"I'm not bad. You can eat enough and wear warm clothes, but you have to look at people's faces. " "My uncle's temper is not very good, and the women around him are changing. How can they think of me when they are in a bad mood

There is a trace of bitterness on Lisa's face. Countless nights, she lies in the dark room, praying constantly in her heart, hoping that her parents can come back and open her eyes. Now life is a nightmare.

Every time my uncle came back with a strange woman, he would deliberately show his concern for the niece, who carefully enjoyed the false affection.

The most terrible thing is not uncle's indifference to himself, but uncle's crazy appearance after he came back from drinking. Several times, Lisa worried that she would die in uncle's hands.

"Everything will be fine. At least you are back home now, and I am a friend. If you need any help, don't be polite to me!"

Mu Jingyang understands Iressa's past and feels sorry for her. But as he said, everything will pass. Maybe only after experiencing countless pains can she be reborn.

"Well, it'll be fine!" Lisa nodded hard, and the light in her eyes lit up again.

"By the way, have you chosen the location of your clinic?" Mu Jingyang took another sip of coffee and frowned slightly. He still likes coffee with special bitterness.

"My friend selected a place for me, which is near your Murdoch group!" Ruisha clapped her hands excitedly, "every inch of land is worth every inch of money, but now I just want to give priority to the psychological counseling of white-collar workers, so this place is also worth the money."

"Now there is a lot of social pressure, but I can realize that if I have a mental illness, I can still spend money. In addition to the rich people who are white-collar workers, there are more office buildings in that location, and there is also a hospital in the back. If some patients and their families in the hospital have some psychological problems, maybe I can do more business."

When she talked about her work, she looked very serious. Her face was very serious, but there was a certain momentum in her eyes.

"Well, yes, it's convenient for you to be closer to me. If I have any problems, I can ask you to help me analyze them at any time."

Mu Jingyang looked at his watch. It was nearly 10 p.m. and he thought hang YunRuo should be sleepy. If he didn't go back, that silly child would have to wait for him.

"What's the matter? Is there anything else to deal with? " Ruisha is very proficient in micro expression. When she saw Mu Jingyang unconsciously looking at his watch several times, she knew that he had something else to do.

"No, it's just a little late. I'm not at home. My wife can't sleep well by herself." Mu Jingyang remembers that hang YunRuo once almost rolled down from bed when he was sleeping. He almost laughed when he raised his mouth.

"Well, it's different to have a family. I'm anxious to go home at ten o'clock! You're the one who values color over friends Ruisha deliberately teases Mu Jingyang, but the deep loss in her words doesn't lie.

"OK, I'll take my wife to invite you to dinner some other day. Let's go. I'll take you back to your residence." Mu Jingyang settled the bill and sent Ruisha back to the hotel where she lives now. She told her to pay attention to safety and planned to go home.

"Jingyang, I know you're recovering well, but I still hope you can come to me often. After all, there are some knots you can't feel in ordinary days... I hope I can help you get better thoroughly."

"Good! I'll go first