Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

It's getting dark. Mu Wanli is sitting alone in his wheelchair in the office. His back is very lonely.

Mu Jingyang came out of the president's office. Coldly looked at the direction of Mu Wanli, without too much hesitation, took the car key downstairs.

The company's problems have been solved for the time being. However, the rumors of the outside world have not been clarified, and Mu Jingyang is too lazy to pay attention to them.

Now he and hang YunRuo. There is also the issue of centripetal kindness, which has been noisy by the media, although it has been suppressed by the relationship. But most people already know that they are still happy to discuss it.

However, the object of this accusation is no longer Xiang Xinci, but mu Jingyang and hang YunRuo. What happened among them, the three parties are also very clear, Xiang Xinci has been very nervous and dare not go out. She blocked Mu Jingyang's arrogance and would not personally investigate. I didn't expect to bet right.

The car stopped at the door of the studio. It was time to get off work. The staff are ready to go home one by one, and hang YunRuo is no exception.

When she saw the news, her heart was still very angry. After all, most people are very angry when they are framed for no reason, especially when they confuse black and white like Xiang Xinci.

She could not help sighing. As long as there is an intersection with Mu Jingyang, life will not be calm, there will always be waves. It's not long. It's the third time I've been in the media.

"Why are you so sad? Miss me? " Suddenly the window of a nearby car rolled down. Mu Jingyang let people beat the sound of languidly sounded.

"Ghosts miss you!" It's Mu Jingyang. Mu Jingyang was suddenly relieved. It's a little relaxed.

I haven't seen Mu Jingyang for several days. I don't know why I'm a little lost, or even inexplicably irritable. Maybe I'm familiar with him. He comes to find himself every day and utters shamelessly?

"How can you call yourself a ghost?" Mu Jingyang's eyes narrowed slightly and his mouth curved. He opened the door and motioned to hang YunRuo: "get on the bus."

"What for?" Hang YunRuo showed impatience on his face, but he sat in honestly.

After being entangled by Mu Jingyang for such a long time, she also understands that the opposition to Mu Jingyang will only lead to more violent counterattack.

"Do you really want me to say that?" Mu Jingyang eyebrows pick, narrow eyes moved to hang YunRuo's face, let hang YunRuo's face some hot.

"No, you'd better not." Hang YunRuo resolutely refused and fastened his seat belt.

From Mu Jingyang's mouth will never be any good words, I don't have to dig a hole to jump for myself. For mu Jingyang, as long as he doesn't give him a chance to speak, he can't help himself.

As a matter of fact, Mu Jingyang has few words to say to outsiders, and his words are also cold. People in the shopping mall feel that he is an emotionless operating machine, and will not give the opponent a chance to breathe. Only in front of hang YunRuo can he show another side.

Sometimes play rogue, sometimes proud, sometimes gentle.

"What are you... Up to these days?" When the car was driving on the road, Mu Jingyang was driving attentively, but hang YunRuo broke the silence first.

"Deal with the company." Mu Jingyang casually replied, then a Leng, feel some wrong, a trace of joy on his face: "you care about me so much, don't you fall in love with me?"

Hang YunRuo half pay speechless, finally or expression seriously gave his opinion: "Mu Jingyang, I think people sometimes or point face is better, too shameless is cheap."

"Don't you like it?" Mu Jingyang's answer is a magic stroke. If hang YunRuo doesn't know how to answer this, he just keeps silent.

In fact, she wanted to say that she didn't like it, but suddenly she thought of Mu Jingyang, who had been so cold and inhumane, and suddenly she didn't have the courage to say it.

Mu Jingyang seems to be aware of this, and did not continue to ask. I don't know which magazine I read. If I want to catch up with my wife, I have to be shameless.

Mu Jingyang has carried out this article thoroughly and has been taking action.

It's still the restaurant on the left bank, the familiar room, the familiar food, and two people who are on guard against each other.

Mu Jingyang is on guard against hang YunRuo leaving him and running away. Hang YunRuo is on guard against Mu Jingyang's bad intentions. However, they have opened up a lot of things, and they are not too worried about them.

Today, Mu Jingyang is very elegant to eat, as usual, but hang YunRuo is keen to find that Mu Jingyang eats more than usual.

It must be because of the company's overwork, hang YunRuo thought, his eyes are a little dim.

When two people were once husband and wife, Mu Jingyang was like a flag that could not be overturned. When others saw his cold face, they couldn't have the idea of slacking off. Only when he comes home will he show a tired expression.

Now that they are nothing, she can't do anything. If you insist on a relationship, it's the customers who buy paintings.

"What are you going to do about the media slander?" After thinking about it, hang YunRuo asked.

The fact is that the influence is not good. Not only is hang YunRuo scolded and despised, but also the image of the studio is greatly reduced. She can't hurt her elder martial brother because of herself.

"Let them go." Mu Jingyang didn't seem to take these things seriously. He gracefully picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, but he quickly reacted.

Maybe he won't care, but hang YunRuo will.

"I'll take care of it." After a moment's silence, Mu Jingyang decided to take charge of this matter, not only for hang YunRuo's sake, but also to maintain the company's image, although Mu didn't think it was a problem.

"Well, take me home." Hang YunRuo nodded. Hearing Mu Jingyang's promise, he put down his heart and stood up to go out.

"Eh, how can you ask me to send you home?" Mu Jingyang was surprised that hang YunRuo was still rejecting himself, but it was not as obvious at the beginning.

"Are you implying me?" Mu Jingyang's mouth is light, and his face shows a smile of ill will.

"You think too much." Hang YunRuo mercilessly interrupted him to stop Mu Jingyang's unrealistic idea, "anyway, I can't refuse, can I?"

"That's true." Mu Jingyang showed an interesting expression and touched his chin. He seemed to wonder how hang YunRuo suddenly "grew up".

Without much thought, Mu Jingyang naturally took hang YunRuo's hand and walked out. Hang YunRuo's heart jumped slightly, and suddenly felt Mu Jingyang's solid back was so charming.

Am I really in love with him? How is that possible? It must be hallucination. It must be hallucination after not sleeping well recently.

Hang YunRuo constantly comforts himself, as if falling in love with Mu Jingyang is a terrible thing, but he doesn't know that his attitude towards Mu Jingyang has changed unconsciously.

From constant exclusion at the beginning, to gradual compromise later, to psychological entanglement now.