Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Hang Mu He looks at the two people in front of him. His face turns blue and white. Originally, his heart is full of anger, just like a balloon about to explode. But now, hang Mu He feels more and more like a balloon with air leakage. Even if he wants to explode, he has no power.

"It's cold. Miss Hang is delicate. You'd better go back to the living room." The man smiles with consideration and care in his eyes, as if the person who knocked himself down was not him.

Hang Mu he sighed heavily and walked away from Hang Guo Yu and the man. Hang Guoyu's eyes fell on hang Muhe's back and frowned slightly.

"Third Master, this is not the time to fall out with Miss hang. We may need to use Miss Hang's professional skills for the next thing, so please be patient for a while!"

Mu Zhenlun really thinks hang Guoyu's patience for hang Muhe has reached the limit, but now is the critical moment, they must not be extraneous!

Hang Guoyu stamped out the cigar, and his anger had dissipated. Looking at the snow outside the garden, he felt a little confused.

There are too many unknowns in life. As long as you take a wrong step, you have to find countless ways and channels to make up. Hang Guoyu sighed heavily, and a trace of sadness flashed across her face.

"YunRuo, time is almost up, you can change into the dress your uncle prepared for you!" The old lady looked at hang YunRuo lovingly. Hang YunRuo nodded and followed her into the dressing room.

Uncle help hang YunRuo to prepare the dress, is a silk skirt, light pink, wear in hang YunRuo body, let her look like lotus, fresh and beautiful.

And hangmu lotus also changed a pair in the dressing room, the same pink, with delicate lace, showing the exquisite figure of hangmu lotus incisively and vividly.

Two people wearing the same color clothes, standing together, it is inevitable that someone will compare the two of them together, it is nothing more than whose body is better and whose face is higher.

Hang YunRuo doesn't care about other people's comments at all. She never thinks how beautiful she is. She always thinks that there are too many beautiful skins, but too few interesting souls.

Maybe you can make yourself a beautiful beauty in one day, but you can't become a talented woman like Lin Huiyin and Zhang Ailing in one day.

The most critical time, even if it is a good-looking skin bag, but also with the passage of time, little by little aging, to serve people with color will not last long.

But what hang Mu He thought was quite different from Hang Yun Ruo. She is conceited of her beauty. She always feels that no one can see your inner beauty at a glance in this society.

If your appearance doesn't attract people's interest, then your inner beauty is like a diamond buried in the earth. No one can find it.

So when someone put two people together to compare, hang Mu He felt a little happy. After all, she was very confident in her appearance.

But she forgot that the people who attended the banquet were all those who had business relations with Dongsheng Group, and even all of them had done business with Mu Jingyang. In their eyes, complimenting hang YunRuo was more beneficial than complimenting hang Muhe.

In addition, today's protagonists are hang YunRuo and Fang Yongchen, so everyone's eyes are on hang YunRuo and Fang Yongchen, and compliments come and go.

"Hang YunRuo is my nemesis! You've taken away my man, and you've taken away my reputation... "

Hang Mu he pretends to be indifferent and goes to the dining table. He takes a glass of red wine and drinks it fiercely. He shouts irritably in his heart. He looks back at hang YunRuo surrounded by the crowd and hums coldly.

The sight falls on Mu Jingyang, who is beside hang YunRuo. Hang Muhe feels that his heart is beginning to suffer. Mu Jingyang's hand has been tightly around hang YunRuo's waist, and his sight is always on hang YunRuo.

Hang Mu He gave a cold hum in his heart. Mu Jingyang is conceited that he is the son of heaven and doesn't care about anyone. But why can everyone only see Mu Jingyang's side face when hang YunRuo is around.

All of a sudden, a trace of anger and anxiety suddenly rose in Hang Mu He's heart. She hoped that hang Yun would lose face in front of so many people. She didn't want to see hang Yun make any show here.

"YunRuo, there are a lot of misunderstandings between us. I also admit that I thought about Mu Jingyang before, but now we are relatives, and Mu Jingyang has become my brother-in-law. So, can we write things off?"

Hang Mu He picked up a glass of wine and went to hang YunRuo. With a sincere smile on his face, it seems that he really intends to make up with hang YunRuo.

Hang YunRuo didn't speak, but he was on guard. Too many things happened around her, let hang YunRuo understand that the more people smile at you, the more likely they are enemies.

"Thank you Hang YunRuo takes a look at the people around him, and some reporters take photos of the two people. In order not to let outsiders know that their feelings are bad, hang YunRuo takes the wine to the enemies of the hang family.

Hang Mu He saw hang YunRuo take the wine cup, and his smile became more brilliant. Standing in front of hang YunRuo, she opened her hands and gave hang YunRuo a big hug.

But just as hang Mu He was about to let go of Hang Yun Ruo, a waiter walked past hang Yun Ruo and suddenly stepped to practice his gun. Holding the tray in his hand, he flew straight in the direction of hang YunRuo.

Seeing that the things on the tray were about to be scattered on hang YunRuo, Mu Jingyang forced hang YunRuo to his own direction.

It's just that Mu Jingyang is a little far away from hang YunRuo. The tray flying out of the waiter's hand is also very fast. The reward is held by Hang Muhe. This tug doesn't pull away the distance.

"Ah..." hang YunRuo's pain was heard in the living room, and then the waiter apologized and helped hang YunRuo clean the hot soup.

Hang Mu He was also frightened by such an accident, so he was at a loss. He could only stare at hang Yun Ruo, who must be squatting on the ground, holding his arm and shouting pain.

"YunRuo!" Mu Jingyang looks at the hot soup spilled on hang YunRuo. Mu's heart is lifted up. He pushes aside hang Muhe, who is still in a daze, and holds hang YunRuo to the kitchen. He quickly turns on the cold water to relieve hang YunRuo's pain.

"Jingyang, it hurts! My hand is also very painful... "Hot soup spilled on the arm, but the steel tray was hard hit on hang YunRuo's hand, now the arm burst of pain, but the hand did not feel any.

"What are you doing! Why don't you call the doctor soon Mu Jingyang looked at hang YunRuo's face more and more pale, anxiously shouting to the people who were still in a daze outside.

About ten minutes later, the doctor arrived at Hang's old house. The guests watched as the protagonist was injured, and all of them dispersed. A grand ceremony of recognizing relatives ended like this.