Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Xiang Xinci has never met Mu Jingyang's ex-wife, which is a taboo, a taboo that can't be touched either in front of or behind Mu Jingyang.

Once you touch this counter scale, it will inevitably cause a bloodbath.

Xiang Xinci has never been in charge of the ex-wife. She thinks that with the style of Mu family, that woman will not come back.

Is the woman in front of you a substitute?

They're all drawn and they're beautiful.

Seeing that the wedding is approaching, Mu Jingyang has no reason to terminate the engagement unless he finds "true love".

Xiang Xinci has always been with Mu Jingyang as a helper. She will never let anyone destroy her wedding.

Xiang Xinci looks at hang YunRuo's beautiful face and raises a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

Three days later, Xiang Xinci, the daughter of Xiang family, held a charity auction. Without knowing it, hang YunRuo was invited to the charity auction.

When she arrived at the scene, she still didn't know that it was a special Hongmen banquet.

"Hello, Miss hang. I am Xiang Xinci, the organizer of this auction. Thank you for coming here and contributing your paintings to charity. " Wearing a small white dress, Xiang Xinci gracefully raises her wine glass and walks slowly to hang YunRuo. She smiles at her kindness and covers her eyes with malice.

"Hello, Miss Xiang. It's my honor to contribute to charity. " Hang YunRuo responded with a kind and polite smile, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

"It's rare, it's rare, Miss hang, as a new painter, is so kind-hearted. It's my honor to invite talents like Miss hang..." Xiang Xinci is very good at words, sparing no effort to praise hang YunRuo, hoping to praise her to heaven.

The higher you climb, the worse you fall.

Xiangxinci raised a slanting radian at the corner of his mouth, and the faint smile was full of the taste of ruthlessness.

"I'm flattered." Hang YunRuo smiles faintly. I don't know why. She always feels that the smile of Miss Xiang makes her uncomfortable. But since she is the organizer of charity auction, she should be a kind person. Maybe she thinks too much.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our charity auction party is about to begin. Please take your seats." The voice of the auction host resounded.

Xiang Xinci signals to hang YunRuo to take a seat.

Hang YunRuo smiles and sits in her seat.

Besides the works of calligraphers and painters, there are also some antiques and jewelry collected by young masters, young ladies and ladies.

They're all valuable things.

Compared with those priceless treasures, hang YunRuo's paintings are really nothing, but they have not reached the point where they can not be put on the stage.

But the embarrassing thing happened.

Hang YunRuo's painting came on stage, and the scene was silent. The situation of no one bidding was extremely embarrassing.

With a smile of satisfaction, Xiang Xinci went on the stage and picked up the microphone. It seemed very generous, but every sentence was meaningful: "ladies and gentlemen, although Miss Hang is a new artist, her paintings are still good. They are all for charity. You also support Miss hang. Otherwise, Miss hang will be sad. "

Under the stage, a young lady and Xiang Xinci look at each other. After they change their eyes, she chuckles. A sharp and mean voice suddenly rings out: "I say Xin Ci, why do you invite everyone to fill the scene, painter? You're making fun of me? It's really not that you asked your maid to draw casually to amuse us? My three-year-old nephew is more beautiful with his feet. "

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter.

Xiang Xinci's eyes lit up a bit of pride. She held her chin up and looked at hang YunRuo with a smile. "Friends present, just give me face! Miss Hang's paintings... Are actually quite good. "

When Xiang Xinci said about the painting, he stopped for a moment, like praising her.

Hang YunRuo's cold face looks at Xiang Xinci for a moment. Xiang Xinci's sarcastic and vicious eyes have been filled out. It can be seen that this is a boring Hongmen banquet, and the purpose is to humiliate her.

She didn't know what resentment there was between Miss Xiang Xinci and her.

But she was not interested in playing this boring game.

This year, hang YunRuo's biggest growth is that she never cares about boring people.

She stood up, calm and calm on her face. Hang YunRuo's cold voice was extremely calm, as if she had not been humiliated and hurt at all. She just said calmly: "I'm sorry that I can't get into the eyes of all the ladies and gentlemen, and I can't do my part for charity. But it doesn't matter. After all, different people have different opinions about aesthetics. I can't force you to take my work. In that case, I'll leave first. "

"Don't go in such a hurry! If there is no one to buy it, in order to avoid Miss Hang's embarrassment, I would like to... "Xiang Xinci's eyes are smiling, his tone is still mild, but full of irony.

"I'll give you a hundred million!" The cold voice interrupts the words of Xiang Xinci, and the low magnetic voice comes slowly from the door with cold domineering spirit.

Startled, everyone on the scene looked back to see the figure at the door.

Mu Jingyang's elegant figure did not stay at the door, but walked in step by step with long straight legs. He came against the light, like a God, with cold eyes glaring at all the people present.

Sexy thin lips slightly pursed, evoke a beautiful radian, cold voice seems to have a little anger, cold shocking, chilling, cold back, his low voice echoed slowly again: "I'll pay a hundred million to buy Miss Hang's paintings."

"Jingyang?" Xiang Xinci looked at Mu Jingyang's tall figure with astonishing eyes. She mumbled her lips and tried to calm her breath with a smile: "this painting is not worth the price, no! I mean, Jingyang, you don't have to spend so much money to support me in charity. Really, you don't have to spend so much money to support me. "

"I support Miss Hang's paintings, and her paintings can afford the price." Mu Jingyang's cold eyes swept Xiang Xinci's face, and his cold tone didn't take the slightest bit of temperature, even didn't give her half face.

As soon as the palm of Xiang Xinci's hand is tight, Mu Jingyang has an affair with this woman and refutes her face in public for this woman's sake.

Xiang Xinci humiliates hang YunRuo in public, only to be beaten in the face by Mu Jingyang.

This is the most interesting gossip of the century.

The eyes of the people present are fixed on Mu Jingyang, hang YunRuo and Xiang Xinci, and the mentality of watching good plays is slowly spreading.