Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"President Mu, I don't want to entangle with you. Can you go out, please?" Hang YunRuo rolled his eyes. Bite your teeth.

This scoundrel is always able to change his style and annoy himself. I'd better not talk to him.

"This is my room. Why should I go out? " Mu Jingyang is languidly lying on the bed with a touch of irony on his lips. It seems to blame Hangzhou YunRuo for not being able to distinguish the primary and secondary.

Hang YunRuo was stunned and did not speak. Mu Jingyang also hit her in the heart with a light sentence: "so, please go out, I want to change clothes."

Hang Yun was so angry that he shivered for a long time. Finally, he quickly put on his clothes in Mu Jingyang's narrow eyes. He came out with his bag.

The waiters outside looked at hang YunRuo with envy. If hang Yun can't help but have a big head again.

Mu Jingyang, do you want the whole world to know their relationship?

"Miss hang YunRuo, please come here. Your breakfast is ready. " Hang YunRuo was about to leave when he was stopped by a waiter.

"Where are you going?" Hang YunRuo is about to refuse. Mu Jingyang's voice came, and then the door opened. Mu Jingyang, dressed in casual clothes, appeared in her sight.

Slightly fluffy hair, blue sportswear, raised a pair of eyes without temperature from the general eyelashes of Pu fan.

"I'll... I'll have breakfast." If hang Yun thinks about it. It's no use to refuse by yourself. I just follow his heart. Finish eating and get out of here.

"Wait for me." Mu Jingyang heard the answer he wanted. Turn around and go back. The door slammed shut.

Hang YunRuo was shocked. What's going on? How did you become yourself waiting for mu Jingyang to have breakfast? Shouldn't he be begging for himself?

She wanted to go away like this, but after thinking of Mu Jingyang's defenseless methods, hang YunRuo took a few deep breaths, and still endured.

After waiting impatiently, Mu Jingyang walked out of the room, but changed into a more formal suit.

It turned out that he had expected everything for a long time. No matter how he answered, he had a plan. If he had known that, he might as well turn around and go.

"Let's go." Hang YunRuo is sulking. Mu Jingyang has come gently and gracefully, holding her hand. A gentleman can't find out anything wrong. Hang YunRuo can't get angry.

Two people walk toward the direction of the restaurant, along the way attracted a lot of attention, have strange looking at the combination.

Mu Jingyang's black and straight suit with his tall and slender figure looks like a jade tree facing the wind, and the faint smile on his face makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Hang Yun's face is broken, her hair is in a mess, and there is a faint smell of wine on her body. If Mu Jingyang didn't hold her hand, no one would pay attention to her.

After sitting down, Mu Jingyang put on his napkin and ate gracefully.

Looking at hang YunRuo again, she knew that her image would be greatly reduced, especially when she was with Mu Jingyang. She simply closed her eyes and abandoned her dignity as a lady.

Mu Jingyang slowly delivers food to his mouth. He looks at hang YunRuo with banter in his eyes. He doesn't let go of every detail of her and makes hang YunRuo's face hot.

"I'm finished." Hang YunRuo put the tableware aside, wiped his mouth and ran away.

"Oh, it's very rude of this woman to run after eating."

Hearing the whispers of the people behind him, hang YunRuo falters and comforts himself in his heart: it's OK. It's just a dream. When he wakes up, everything is OK.

After relieving his mood, hang YunRuo slowly breathes out a breath and walks out of the restaurant. The sun has risen outside. Hang YunRuo can't help squinting.

"Where are you going?" Mu Jingyang's voice sounded coldly behind his back, as if he had caught a rat stealing food.

Hang YunRuo's body trembles. He is really shocked by the sudden inquiry. He thinks that the dream is not over yet. He really can't wake up.

"Ha ha, I don't think president Mu has the right to interfere in other people's private affairs?" Hang YunRuo showed a smile more ugly than crying. His voice was cold and he turned his head and left.

"I want to run after using it? How could it be so easy? " Mu Jingyang grabs hang YunRuo's hand and drags her back, forcing her to look at herself.

"How do I use you?" Hang YunRuo's eyes trembled, but he was very confused. If he wanted to make use of it, he ate two meals?

"How to use it?" Mu Jingyang raised his eyebrows as if he had heard a joke. He sneered and said, "you were drunk yesterday. You didn't leave me. I didn't sleep well all night. Don't you forget?"

Mu Jingyang's voice sounds very tough. Hang YunRuo hesitates. He doesn't know whether what he said is true or false. He was drunk yesterday and didn't have any impression.

"I don't care. I forgot." Hang YunRuo thought that if he kept pestering him like this, Mu Jingyang didn't know what else he would ask for, so he simply refused to admit it.

Although it is very likely that Mu Jingyang is deliberately bluffing her, after all, she does not have any impression, and is not clear about the reason.

"When did miss hang become such a rogue?" Mu Jingyang was a bit surprised, but he didn't expect hang YunRuo to be tough. Although it was true that hang YunRuo had a drunken mania yesterday, Mu Jingyang clearly remembered the scene at that time.

Hang YunRuo kept shouting, "brother, I will find you." At that time, Mu Jingyang's mood was a little angry. The woman even got drunk and was thinking about a brother who didn't even have an impression, rather than herself, who was beside her. This made Mu Jingyang have some taste.

"In terms of rogues, I'm not as good as president Mu." Hang YunRuo sneers and retorts.

"When did you learn to butter up?" Mu Jingyang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked very serious. He didn't seem to recognize that hang YunRuo was satirizing him.

If hang YunRuo helps her forehead, she really can't fight back to Mu Jingyang. She shouldn't have been entangled with him at the beginning. Isn't she looking for guilt?

"I just don't admit it. What can you do with me?" If hang Yun's heart is horizontal, he will be a rascal to the end.

Don't you call me a rascal? Well, I'll show you the rascal.

"So." Mu Jingyang touches his chin and stares at hang YunRuo. His eyes are surprised. He doesn't seem to expect that hang YunRuo will continue to play rogue.

"How?" If hang YunRuo saw that Mu Jingyang had nothing to say, his confidence suddenly hardened a lot.

"You are such a rascal, what else can I say?" Mu Jingyang looks contemptuous and seems to despise hang YunRuo's Rogue behavior.

"Get out of here!" Hang YunRuo finally endured to the extreme, almost roared out, threw away Mu Jingyang's hand, and walked away.