Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Xiang Xinci's stiff smile: "of course, I also support Miss Hang's painting. After all, she is invited by me. Even if you don't show up in Jingyang, I will take this painting. After all, I can't let my guests lose face. Jingyang, I..."

"Miss hang, may I have your honor? I'd like to ask you some questions about painting."

Xiang Xinci is still trying to look for face, rigidly copying, trying to attribute Mu Jingyang's behavior to caring for her. Unfortunately, the hero doesn't cooperate at all, and turns to hang YunRuo with a handsome and cold face.

Hang YunRuo's expression is light. She really wants to leave here, but if she leaves with Mu Jingyang like this, she is afraid of endless trouble.

And she finally understood the reason of this Hongmen banquet - Mu Jingyang!!

How to see, how to feel the bad luck of the man in front of you, yes, it is bad luck.

Hang YunRuo pursed his red lips. Just as he wanted to refuse, he heard Mu Jingyang's cruel voice: "Miss hang, let's go!"

With that, Mu Jingyang's big, well-defined hand grabbed hang YunRuo's slender and white wrist and forced him to carry him. Under everyone's burning eyes, Mu Jingyang straightened his back and carried hang YunRuo away like walking on the red carpet.

Mu Jingyang didn't know what it was to be embarrassed about. When he was still at the door, he bent over hang YunRuo's ear and whispered in an extremely ambiguous whisper: "YunRuo, do we seem to be holding a wedding and going to church?"

Hang YunRuo came to see him and felt a little moved. However, his face turned black when he suddenly looked so unruly. He didn't worry about the eyes of all the people behind him. The man's face became thicker and thicker.

As soon as he got out of sight, hang YunRuo immediately threw away Mu Jingyang's arm and jumped away, just like Mu Jingyang's arm was poisonous.

Mu Jingyang's thin lips and dark eyes swept hang YunRuo's beautiful eyes. His tone was not fast, but he was overbearing and cold: "you are merciless when you use me."

Hang YunRuo was stunned and sneered: "it seems that I didn't ask you to help me out, and I was humiliated here because of you. If I knew that Miss Xiang was your fiancee, I wouldn't come at all."

"It seems that you don't care about me at all. You don't even remember my fiancee's name."

"Yes! I don't care about you! Your business... Has nothing to do with me. " Hang YunRuo clenched his teeth and bit his lips with a kind of angry tone.

How dare hang YunRuo read such news for the second time? When she learned about Mu Jingyang's engagement, she didn't even have the courage to read every word in the gossip magazine carefully. At that time, her mind was full of the same sentence: Mu Jingyang's engagement, their whole life is really over, it's over

Mu Jingyang looked at the hairy hang YunRuo, and suddenly laughed. His cold laughter reverberated low. His big, well-defined palm suddenly clamped hang YunRuo's chin and looked down at her, "right? Then I have to help you remember what it's like to care for each other! "

Mu Jingyang turns to grab hang YunRuo's wrist, grabs her and shoves her into the car.

"What are you doing! You let me go! " Hang YunRuo struggles to death, kicks on the car and refuses to let Mu Jingyang put her in.

Mu Jingyang chuckles and kisses hang YunRuo's white and smooth face. Hang YunRuo exclaims.

Taking advantage of her distraction, Mu Jingyang holds hang YunRuo's slender waist in his big hands, holds him up, and pushes him into the car. Then his tall body pushes in and he gets on the car.

"What are you doing? You lunatic, you put me out of the car. " Hang YunRuo reaches out to pull the car door, but mu Jingyang holds her tightly. Mu Jingyang holds her, and octopus hoops her in his arms. His low voice lingers in hang YunRuo's ear, and his breath is ambiguous.

"Don't move, or I won't guarantee that I will do anything to you. You know, I have no resistance to your body. "

Mu Jingyang's harsh and suggestive words make hang YunRuo feel stunned, and the whole person is frozen in Mu Jingyang's arms.

She believes that with Mu Jingyang's madness, he can do anything. He absolutely doesn't mind putting on a live show in front of the driver.

Hang Ruoyun thought of this and did not dare to move any more.

The woman in his arms suddenly looks like a cat. Mu Jingyang's lips are hooked with satisfaction. His thin lips gently rub the hair on hang YunRuo's face. His low voice rings out gently. Although he hovers in hang YunRuo's ear, he says to the driver, "drive."

"Yes! Young master

The driver stepped on the gas and the black Maserati sped towards the countryside.

"Where are you taking me?" Along the way, Mu Jingyang always holds the posture of embracing hang YunRuo. Every time hang YunRuo struggles, he will tell hang YunRuo that she is getting angry. You should know that a man's self-control is limited, especially for a woman with such a good figure and appearance.

Hang YunRuo has nothing to do with this rascal. He can only hold his body rigidly in his arms and drive farther and farther towards the outer suburbs. Hang YunRuo is a little flustered.

"You let me go, where are you taking me? You're kidnapping! "

"Shh, don't talk. You'll know later. If you're tired, just lean on me and sleep for a while. I don't mind if you use my chest as a pillow

"I don't mind."

"But you used to like it."

Hang YunRuo

She refused to communicate with the rogue.

The car bumped all the way. Every minute and second seemed to be a long time, but it didn't seem to be so long. It arrived at the destination in a flash.

When the car stopped, hang YunRuo almost had a cardiac arrest.

Familiar place, familiar scene, let her heart a shock, dust laden memory was born to open, past with memory swept, turbulent let her can't breathe, clearly is sweet memory, but why give birth to bitter taste?!

Hang YunRuo has tears in her eyes. She sits on the car and looks at the open door, but she can't move a step.

Her eyes swept the house in front of her, too familiar place.

Familiar with the long absence, but do not feel strange, before those scenes seem to be still in front of us, is yesterday's thing.

"What? Shall I take you down? " Mu Jingyang's slender and upright body stands outside the car door, one hand on the top of the shed, the other hand inserted in the trouser pocket, standing natural and unrestrained, his thin lips hooked with a smile, a pair of dark eyes staring at hang YunRuo.

Hang YunRuo took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "I don't like this place. I want to go. Let me go."

"You like to walk in the wilderness. Go by yourself! I'm tired. Lao Wang is tired. The driver is human. YunRuo, you can't squeeze others like this. " Mu Jingyang stretches his arm lazily. It looks like I'm stuck here!

"You Hang YunRuo was so angry that he couldn't say a word. He had never seen such a shameless person before.