Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Red and red, loud music deafening, hang Mu He in the hallucinogenic light crazy swing body, with the rhythm of non-stop swing.

Perhaps only in such a strong dance, perhaps only in such a noisy environment, her heart is not empty, her brain can temporarily put down Mu Jingyang, a good rest.

At the end of the song, hang Mu he dragged some sour legs back to his seat and drank wine one by one, with a confused look in his eyes.

"Little sister, are you alone? Brother, buy you a drink A man's voice sounded in Hang Mu He's ear. She looked up and saw the smile on the man's face.

But that smile with naked greed, as if in front of a man, hang Mu He is not a woman, just a piece of meat with attractive aroma.

"Go away, leave me alone!" Hang Mu he frowned slightly, with a trace of cold and refusal in his lazy voice. The man looked at hang Mu He, and though he thought the girl was just right, his eyes were uncomfortable.

The man shrugged his shoulders and left indifferent. He continued to look for the next woman. Hang Mu He was lying on the bar, staring at the crystal liquid in the glass in a daze.

Once upon a time, they spent the green years together. They whispered under the tree behind the college. One was a child carrying a family business, and the other was a child without a father or mother. When they nestled together, they always felt very warm.

Once upon a time, they ate a chocolate ice cream together, sat under a tree, and watched the changing light and shadow of the sun.

Once upon a time, they trusted each other, resisted the adverse current and troubles of growth together, cried and laughed together, encouraged each other to insist on, and could not give up the world to those they hated.

At that time, hang Mu He naively thought that they would go on like this all the time. The position around Mu Jingyang was destined to be his own, and the most important person in his life would also be mu Jingyang.

But hang Mu he forgot that the only thing that will not change in the world is that the world is changing all the time, time and people are changing.

When I met Mu Jingyang again, he was no longer the blue boy. He became mature, calm and capable. Although he would smile at himself, there was a distance that adults would have in his smile.

When he met Mu Jingyang again, he had become a great hero of others. He stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds and went through fire and water for others.

Ironically, she is still the girl who loves him, reads him and thinks about him, but she also understands that once something is late, even a minute or a second, it will be a lifelong regret.

Once again, the bitter wine was infused into the mouth of hangmu lotus, with a burning breath, spreading from the throat to the heart. She longed for mu Jingyang's love and gentle eyes.

Longing for mu Jingyang's embrace, longing for mu Jingyang's eyes, longing for mu Jingyang's breath. However, all mu Jingyang's property belongs to someone else, who is called hang YunRuo.

"Hang YunRuo, you're just a cockroach. You can't fight to death! You are so annoying. Why don't you die! " Hang Mu He waved his wine cup, his voice full of frustration and helplessness.

"There are so many men in the world, why do you rob me? Love is what you want, and family affection is what you want. Do you know that since you appeared, the hang family seems to have no granddaughter like me! "

Hang Mu he murmured in a low voice to the wine glass, and his eyes were a little red. Think of the day to see Mu Jingyang and hang YunRuo tightly together, hang Mu He's heart, mercilessly pain up.

"Hang YunRuo, I hate you, I hate you!" Hang Mu He said fiercely, as if hang YunRuo was in front of her, hang Mu He would smash the cup in his hand on hang YunRuo's head.

"Oh, my young master, you've figured it out. I thought your father was going to lock you up for the rest of your life!" As soon as Li Xiang walked into the bar, he was dragged in by his good friends and put the wine in Li Xiang's hands.

"Oh, I came out today while the old man was not at home. I have to go back after a chat with you." Li Xiang took a sip of wine slowly and scratched his eyebrows awkwardly.

"You're a wet blanket! Ah, I'll tell you, I saw a special girl just now. I was a little drunk when I used to drink. I think I've been unconscious for a long time. I have to go and have a look. This little girl makes me itch! "

It turns out that Li Xiang's friend is the man who just chatted up with hang Mu He. Li Xiang glared at his brother and turned his mouth, with a look of disgust and disdain.

"I said, can you fall in love well! I think your little girl friend is good. You can treat others well. They will follow you after graduation. They must be sincere to you. You should be less angry outside. If your little friend is really angry, what can you do? "

Li Xiang beat his brother's shoulder hard. He hasn't come to such an occasion for a long time. The noisy music makes Li Xiang a little uncomfortable. Line of sight boring back and forth circulation, but in the bar to see a beautiful shadow, Lengleng stopped.

"Xiao Ni, have a drink with my brother!" A five big three thick man is embracing hang Mu He's waist, a strong let hang Mu he drink, hang Mu He's drunk, want to push away the man, but helpless on the body can't use force.

"Get out of here!" Li Xiang rushed to the bar with his long legs, pushed the man to one side and held hang Mu He tightly in his arms.

The man just wanted to curse. When he saw that it was Li Xiang, he shook his head and admitted his bad luck. He quickly disappeared. Li Xiang shakes hang Mu He in his arms, but hang Mu He doesn't react at all.

"I'll go first..." Li Xiang picked up hang Mu He and said hello to his friends. He went straight to the door. Hang Mu He was blown by the cold wind outside and opened his eyes slightly.

"Li Xiang... Why are you here? We drink the bar... "Hang Mu He's voice at this moment, without the usual ability and firmness, a little more coquettish, with a bit of coquetry taste.

"Drink a fart, how did you drink so much?" Li Xiang asked with a frown.

"Mu Jingyang... Mu Jingyang, you bastard, how can you not like me?" Hang Mu he gently leans on Li Xiang's chest, reciting Mu Jingyang word by word.

"Li Xiang, will you take me to Mu Jingyang? Tell him I really like him, you let him like me, OK? Li Xiang, I like him so much... "

Hang Mu He's voice gradually weakened. Li Xiang looked at hang Mu He in his arms and sighed a little. Everyone has everyone's horn. As long as you go in, you can't get out.

In Hang Mu He's heart, Mu Jingyang can't be replaced, no matter how much Mu doesn't like hang Mu He.

No matter how much he likes Mu Jingyang, he doesn't like himself.