Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Hang YunRuo's face turned white. She had just been thinking about Mu Jingyang, forgetting that there was such a picture on the wall of her room. How to explain this?

"What's going on?" Hang Yun Ruoqiang was calm and pretended to be indifferent.

"The painting on the wall is me again. Do you want to deny it? " Mu Jingyang approached hang YunRuo step by step and gently raised her chin. As if he had found something interesting, "you seem to have become some rogue."

Rogue? Hang YunRuo wants to laugh. Who dares to be a scoundrel in front of you, president Mu? Isn't this a trick in front of grandmaster?

However, she could only keep this in her heart and said: "so what? I don't want any money! "

"Nothing else!" After thinking about it, hang YunRuo added another sentence.

Mu Jingyang's smile froze on his face. Turned into some helpless look. He finally realized what it was like to talk to someone who was a rogue. That's what it's like to have nowhere to talk.

"I don't want anything else, I just want you." Mu Jingyang looks serious. The sound line is fascinating.

"President Mu, I suggest you dream faster." Hang YunRuo rolled his eyes. Mercilessly hit Mu Jingyang, is really not to give a chance.

"Well. It's really helpless. " Mu Jingyang holds his chin in his hand and looks at the street lamp outside with his cold eyes. The gold button on his sleeve reflects a soft light.

Hang YunRuo couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Are you tempting yourself? I have to say, it's someone else. I've been fascinated for a long time. But at least he and I used to be husband and wife. It's not hard to control.

"You... You get up!" Hang YunRuo is just a flash away. Mu Jingyang was already lying on his bed, ready to go to bed.

"Didn't you make me dream?" Mu Jingyang a pick eyebrow, quite some funny said. He pulled the quilt, ha patted the next position: "you also sleep, I left you half of the space."

If hang Yun doesn't speak, he just stares at Mu Jingyang. Sure enough, it's not a general wolf, but a president wolf in a president's coat!

Mu Jingyang is lying on the bed with his hand on the back of his head, lazily looking at hang YunRuo, as if appreciating her angry expression: "why, don't you sleep?"

How can I sleep with you? Hang YunRuo has a big head for a while. He really doesn't know what to do with Mu Jingyang.

"Well, you sleep here. I'll go." Hang YunRuo is determined to make progress by retreating. If you don't go, I'll go. Is that all right?

"Where do you want to go?" Unexpectedly, Mu Jingyang got up from the bed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was blocked at the door. The mountain like figure looked down at hang YunRuo.

"We haven't done a good job of accounting yet. Do you want to run away?" Mu Jingyang's mouth has a meaningful radian. He is ready to settle accounts after autumn.

"You need to calm down first..." if hang YunRuo stepped back, she would be guilty. Now she is more upset and bumps like a deer.

"Calm down? How are you going to calm me down? " Mu Jingyang has a smile in his eyes. When he steps forward, he is close to hang YunRuo. His deep eyes seem to sink hang YunRuo in.

"Dong Dong Dong."

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Hang YunRuo was very happy that his elder martial brother had come.

On the surface, she still quietly went to open the door, and Mu Jingyang's face was not so good-looking, a little dark.

If it's not a woman at night, who will come to hang YunRuo?

"How are you, YunRuo?" Fang Yongchen's voice came out at the right time, and Mu Jingyang's face turned black.

Before waiting for hang YunRuo to answer, he walked out of the room and said to Fang Yongchen, who pretended to be shocked, "she's fine."

It has to be said that Fang Yongchen's acting skills are too bad. Mu Jingyang saw through his face at a glance, and was not surprised.

Fang Yongchen would have been furious and stabbed all over at ordinary times. He would have started the mutual injury mode, but today he would have lost the smell of fireworks.

Mu Jingyang's eyes look at hang YunRuo with some dangerous meaning. Hang YunRuo's expression is somewhat unnatural. The corners of his mouth smoke, and he moves his eyes difficultly. He doesn't look at Mu Jingyang.

Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to argue again, please change the venue. Don't tear down my house.

"Mu Jingyang, what are you doing here?" Fang Yongchen saw that he could not conceal Mu Jingyang, so he simply pointed out that his eyes were a little hostile and his tone was full of questioning.

He also read the news about Mu Jingyang and hang YunRuo. He knew exactly what kind of virtue Xiang Xinci was, but he didn't expect Mu Jingyang to clarify it at all. Did he not know that this would have a great impact on hang YunRuo's reputation?

"What do I do to you?" Mu Jingyang's tone is cold, and his lips are slightly raised. He expresses Yongchen's disdain with indifference.

"If you have nothing to do, please leave. After all, hang YunRuo's home is not like the Mu's home where you can bully." Fang Yongchen was not angry at all. His artistic self-cultivation made him ignore the ridicule and attack of others.

He doesn't understand. Mu Jingyang is overbearing and willful. He is pestered by rogues. How did hang YunRuo like this guy.

"What is it to do with you?" When he said this sentence again, Mu Jingyang's eyes narrowed slightly. A dangerous message came from him. It seemed that people did not doubt that he would become a lion who had been awake the next moment.

"Er... Don't be angry, Jingyang. Well, I've found my elder martial brother." Seeing Mu Jingyang's anger, hang YunRuo confessed, but his voice was dry.

Hearing that hang YunRuo himself admitted, Mu Jingyang was still slightly disappointed. His eyes were dark, but his expression was still indifferent. He took a look at hang YunRuo and walked out.

The door slammed shut. Hang YunRuo trembled in his heart. Looking at his elder martial brother again, he felt a little worried.

"What's the matter with you, elder martial brother?" Hang YunRuo was a little confused. He asked how he looked at something urgent.

"Ah, I'm thirsty. Do you have water?" Fang Yongchen pursed his lips, and came all the way in a hurry. Unlike hang YunRuo's guilty heart, he really had a dry voice.

"Oh, yes, that's it." Hang YunRuo points to a glass of water on the table. It was for mu Jingyang. Now it's no big deal for elder martial brother.

Fang Yongchen didn't think much about it. He grabbed the cup and drank it. He finally felt comfortable.

"YunRuo, the taste of the water is strange?" Fang Yongchen was puzzled. There was a smell in the water. He didn't know why. Is the water still boiling?