Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

In the coffee shop, the gentle rhythm with pleasure lingers in my ears. Both of them look at the coffee in their hands, and no one wants to speak first.

Hang YunRuo has little to say to strangers, so she quietly stirs her coffee and looks at the people coming and going outside the window. Occasionally, a little couple will walk through her sight holding hands.

Hang YunRuo suddenly envies these young couples. They are still young. Some of them have time to fight, and some of them have the opportunity to choose who they will be with in the future.

Hang YunRuo thought of Mu Jingyang, who was crazy yesterday, and his heart was slightly sour. I glanced at Lisa occasionally and found that she seemed to be in a daze.

To tell you the truth, Lisa looks at hang YunRuo's calm reaction, and her heart is slightly flustered. Hang YunRuo is different from what he expected. He thought hang YunRuo would hate him, but he can't see any emotion on his face.

"Miss hang, you look very calm. It's not the same reaction as I imagined!" Lisa finally broke the silence between the two.

Hang YunRuo looks at Ruisha quietly, and his face is still calm. Hang YunRuo took a sip of coffee, until the bitter on the tip of his tongue became a little sweet, then slowly opened his mouth.

"Everyone has different reactions when they meet things. I am calm because of my inner determination." Hang YunRuo then looks at Lisa's delicate face.

"In fact, I like Mu Jingyang. I believe you can feel it! After all, we are all women. Women are the ones who know women best! "

Ruisha didn't hide her love for mu Jingyang. She said boldly, looking at hang YunRuo's eyes gradually blurred. Well, it reminds you of the days when she was with Mu Jingyang.

"We grew up together. I always thought we were made for each other. I think the woman beside Mu Jingyang should be me!"

There was a confident smile on Risha's face. There was a firm smile and a trace of madness. Hang YunRuo secretly laughed at Lisa.

Childhood may not be able to become a confidant, and not all men's female friends have the opportunity to become girlfriends. It would be stupid of Lisa to think so.

"But I didn't expect that when I came back to China a few years later, he got married! But what if I get married? As long as I want the man, I will take him back to me! "

Ruisha drinks a mouthful of coffee. Her face is full of longing. She looks at hang YunRuo with a little pity in her eyes, because at present, it is inevitable for mu Jingyang to leave hang YunRuo.

"You like him. You are your business. You don't need to report to me! If you like him, you can like him, but whether you can take away Mu Jingyang's feelings from me depends on your ability! "

Hang YunRuo shows a faint smile to Ruisha. There is not a trace of anger and jealousy on her face, but Ruisha sees a trace of self-confidence in it.

"Then we all depend on our abilities, but..." Lisa smiles. "Don't cry too miserable when you lose!"

There was a strong irony in Lisa's nice voice, and the silk in her eyes flashed by. Hang YunRuo shrugged his shoulders and laughed indifferently.

Although Mu Jingyang's character has changed greatly, hang YunRuo is full of confidence in their feelings in recent years. She believed that the road they had traveled together and the hardships they had suffered would not be wasted.

Lisa couldn't help laughing. She called the waiter and bought the order directly. She patted hang YunRuo on the shoulder and walked out with a look we'll see.

Hang YunRuo also walked out of the coffee shop. She stood in the bustling crowd, and the words just now disappeared. She took out her mobile phone and dialed Mu Jingyang.

But no one answered the phone for a long time. Hang YunRuo shook his head with a bitter smile. He felt like a lost dog, frightened and frightened.

Hang YunRuo walked carelessly along the road. When he looked up again, he had already arrived at the downstairs of Mu group. Hang YunRuo shakes his head in a funny way and scolds himself for being a fool.

She wants to leave the Mu group, but the pain at her feet makes hang YunRuo unable to walk. She looks at the Mu group, bites her lip and goes in.

The receptionist naturally knows hang YunRuo. She politely asks hang YunRuo how to do it, and then sends hang YunRuo to the elevator. Hang YunRuo walks to Mu Jingyang's office and just knocks on the door, but he hears Mu Jingyang talking on the phone.

"I know, I will go to your clinic every day... I know you are for my good... Well, I will explain to hang YunRuo!" After a few more greetings, Mu Jingyang hung up. The office was quiet, only the sound of tapping the keyboard.

Hang YunRuo stood at the door, quietly looking at the mobile phone, he said he would explain to himself, maybe he would send a message or make a phone call.

But wait for a long time, until the foot pain let hang YunRuo can't help but make a sound, Mu Jingyang didn't receive any news.

"Madam President, why are you standing at the door?" The assistant to the president saw hang YunRuo standing at the door of the president's office, looking at his mobile phone foolishly with a pale face, so he asked anxiously.

Hang YunRuo looks up at the assistant, with a shy smile on his face, waves his hand and limps to the elevator. After seeing the elevator, he escapes and gets on the elevator.

Looking at hang YunRuo's pale face and red eyes, the assistant remembers the president's irascible temper this morning and knows in his heart that there must be something wrong with them.

But what can an outsider say about feelings? Remembering that hang YunRuo had helped herself, she knocked on the door and went in under the pretext of sending documents.

"Did you have a dinner with the president's wife today? Do you want me to book a hotel? " Assistant deliberately asked, Mu Jingyang looked up at his assistant, did not speak.

"I saw the president's wife at the door just now. I thought you had an appointment with her..." as Mu Jingyang's face became colder and colder, the assistant's voice became lower and lower.

"She was at the door just now?" Mu Jingyang's face was still gloomy and his voice was cold. At the thought of hang YunRuo, Mu Jingyang was in a bit of a mess.

There was a voice in his heart, shouting wildly, to hug her and kiss her, but every time he wanted to rush to hang YunRuo's side, he would think of hang YunRuo's crazy face in hypnosis.

Mu Jingyang scratched his head and hesitated for a few minutes. He stood up and ran to the elevator to rush downstairs, but there was no hang YunRuo downstairs.

Mu Jingyang takes out his mobile phone to call hang YunRuo, but no one answers the phone all the time. Mu Jingyang goes crazy and runs forward a few steps, vaguely hearing hang YunRuo's mobile phone ring.

Following the sound, Mu Jingyang ran a few steps, only to find that hang YunRuo fell on the ground, his face as pale as a piece of paper without blood. Mu Jingyang rushed to hang YunRuo crazily and picked him up.