Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"That's natural. Everyone is a family. It's just a matter of lifting your fingers. What is that saying? " Xiang Xinci also followed her words, as if she really wanted to help her.

The two women gave a cold hum, and both broke up in discord.

This is also the common fault of rich women. Born with no worries about food and clothing, I don't know how to work hard. The rest is to keep up with the trend.

This is also one of the main reasons why Mu Jingyang does not like Xiang Xinci. He has seen many intrigues and conspiracies of these women. Mu Jingyang will like Shanghang cloud, if there is no intention, pure and kind girl.

People in the Mu family are also worried. They once wanted to suppress Mu Jingyang, even in the engagement. Also want to suppress Mu Jingyang. Let Mu Jingyang accept their arrangement.

It's not only the centripetal kindness from Xiangjia that can be better controlled, but also the rhetoric that can easily deceive. It's also because they have received benefits from home.

This matter was decided by Mr. mu. If it is handled properly. It is of great help to crack down on Mu Jingyang's prestige.

No matter how anxious the Mu family and Xiang family were, Mu Jingyang never paid attention to it. No one can change what he has decided. It may have been. And now everything has the final say.

As for Xiang Jiamu's family, he just informed them out of etiquette. No matter how they object. It didn't affect him in any way.

Soon. In Mu's hotel.

"How are you, uncle?" Look at your father. All of a sudden, he saw the third uncle pushing the wheelchair and put on a smiling face to greet him.

In addition to Mu Jingyang, the Mu family takes the third uncle as the core and naturally wants to have a good relationship with him.

"Well." The third uncle just nodded, could not see what expression, face a calm, let to father don't understand the third uncle is how to think.

For such a thing, Mu Wanli did not want to entangle, after all, now there is no right hand, a lonely family.

Moreover, Mu Jingyang is not as easy to deal with as he thought, on the contrary, he is also very difficult. It's not that he grows other people's ambition to destroy his prestige. Mu Jingyang really doesn't pay attention to these people present.

"Third uncle, let's go in then?" Seeing that Mu Wanli was indifferent to his father, he didn't know what he thought, so he was ready to go ahead and talk about it.

"Well." Mu Wanli was still indifferent. He pushed his wheelchair in and looked at everyone at home.

The guests arrived one after another. After all, it was related to the marriage of the two families. Although I don't like Mu Jingyang, the interests of the family should be put first.

Before Mu Jingyang came, the two sides exchanged greetings with each other, smiling one by one, as if they were good friends they hadn't seen for many years. The air temperature seemed to have risen a lot.

"Heart, go in." Aunt Mu greets Xiang Xinci. She doesn't want to meet Mu Jingyang. Although he didn't say it on the face, he was afraid of Mu Jingyang in his heart.

They are not willing to ride a hairy boy on their head. When the old man died, Mu Jingyang's father became a vegetable. They are all mu Jingyang's elders.

In their eyes, Mu Jingyang is no doubt disobedient, difficult to control, or uncontrollable.

"No, I'll wait for Jingyang here." Xiang Xinci smiles a little. Her long hair falls over her shoulders. The beautiful figure stands there, like the person in the picture.

"What a pity, such a nice girl." Aunt Mu sighed slightly, spoke from the bottom of her heart, was kind-hearted, clever and sensible, and made people feel comfortable. She had received the education of a large family and was undoubtedly a particularly qualified marriage partner.

The problem is that Mu Jingyang is too "rebellious" and everything has to be done in the opposite direction. Now even marriage is the same. Nothing is left to the elders.

"What's the use of pity? Marriage is a fake, but attacking Mu Jingyang is real. You don't understand that, do you? " Aunt Mu said strangely that she only exchanged greetings with Xiang Xinci.

If Mu Jingyang is obedient, he can find his woman and be his president. But the problem is that Mu Jingyang's mind is unpredictable, and everything is firmly in his hands, which makes them very uncomfortable.

Mu Jingyang's father also knows how to decentralize power, so that everyone can have some meat to eat. In Mu Jingyang's generation, not to mention eating meat, they don't even drink soup.

These people in the Mu family are like tigers and wolves. How can they tolerate Mu Jingyang's hegemonism?

I can't bear it! Uncle can bear it, aunt can't!

Today, the hotel has been reserved, and there is no other guests. They are all from Mu family and Xiang family. As soon as twelve o'clock rang, a leather shoe suddenly appeared at the door.

Then a big long leg came in, and everyone's eyes looked at it. It was still a set of pure black and gilded dress. It was slim and straight, and the pace was slow, but it fell in everyone's heart like a drum.

Looked up to see the face of the face can not melt the indifference, eyes droop, like a low-key general, but let anyone can not ignore.

It was Mu Jingyang.

For a moment, people didn't make a sound, and their faces were complicated and changeable. No matter what you say behind your back, you will be shocked every time you see a real person.

I can't tell what it's like. There's surprise, fear and fear in it. What's more, I don't know how to face it.

"Jingyang, here you are! We've been waiting for you for a long time It was not until Mu Jingyang completely walked into the hotel that he reacted to his father. He put on a smiling face ten times more intimate than before and welcomed it. The wrinkles on his face were all wrinkled together, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Previously, he had been thinking about how to face Mu Jingyang after he appeared, and he would like to use his elder identity to suppress his arrogance. As a result, when Zhengzhu appeared, thousands of words were turned into the most intimate gesture, and there was no elder's airs.

"Wait for me? Why don't you go in? " Mu Jingyang's face was slightly surprised, as if he didn't appreciate the people's waiting. His words were plain but without any temperature, and he directly choked his father's next words in his mouth.

"Ha ha..." he laughed to his father and rubbed his hands. He didn't know what to do. Tacit understanding, everyone in the lobby laughed together.

The manager and staff who heard the laughter had goose bumps. The laughter was too creepy. It was like a group of ghosts wailing, and Mu Jingyang's face remained unchanged.

"To uncle, let's go in." Mu Jingyang made a please gesture, although it seems to be asking for advice, but with a positive tone.

They didn't feel anything wrong. It seemed that they should have done so. They suddenly realized it. They nodded and said yes. They took the "good friends" they hadn't seen for a long time and went in together.