Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

The corner of Xiao He's mouth pulls out, and he's too impatient to defend himself.

After a long time, Mu Jingyang just wanted to take hang YunRuo to the concert. But let his heart bear the ups and downs of several times.

Sure enough, it's not unreasonable for so many people to hate him. It's just that Xiao He doesn't think Mu Jingyang and outsiders won't be like this. Outsiders don't even have the qualification to scold.

However, Xiao He would not want to get the qualification to scold. On the contrary, he was angry. I want to get it back from Mu Jingyang.

"At night, No. These days, my meals are all yours! " Xiao He said maliciously, a cavity of resentment across the entire desk can be heard, the assistant on one side feel the weather seems to be a lot of cold. See if it's snowing outside.

Because of the arrival of Xiao He. The assistant who usually left after pouring tea for mu Jingyang didn't leave today. Instead, he stood by the door and looked at them with a smile. Looking at the president who is not the same as usual, I feel that such a president is more real.

"Yes." Mu Jingyang simply gave Xiao He a consolation that was not consolation. The result is still satisfied with him, Xiao He is indeed to the routine. If you let the outsider see this scene, it will definitely startle your chin.

Two always aloof, cold and elegant men are so close to ordinary people. It's not that they want to have some comfort in their cold heart.

In a flash of time, it's evening. It's time for dinner.

Xiao he admired Mu Jingyang for five hours. He remained in his chair as a reviewer, unchanged. It's just that the tea on the table has changed over and over again. No change in expression. If he didn't know his identity, Xiao He really suspected it was a robot.

The assistant has obviously been used to it for a long time. Seeing Xiao He's stunned expression, a kind of psychology that you don't know and haven't seen before suddenly appeared in his heart.

Xiao he caught a glimpse of the assistant's face and immediately put away his exaggerated expression. The corner of his mouth went up and showed a charming smile. Suddenly, the assistant's face turned red.

"President, Mr. Xiao He, it's time for dinner." The assistant follows Mu Jingyang, who has seen the world. How can he lose his self-control because of such a little temptation?

She quickly adjusted her mood, with a professional smile to remind Mu Jingyang that it's time for dinner.

Mu Jingyang nodded, closed the document, closed his eyes, opened it again after three seconds, and blinked to relieve his visual fatigue.

Xiao He has been staring at the whole process, trying to know if Mu Jingyang's wholehearted devotion will be tired, but he didn't see anything. He just saw Mu Jingyang blink, and even his expression didn't change.

"Go." Mu Jingyang stood up, took the coat from his assistant and went out on his own.

Xiao He shakes his head behind him and casts a wink at his assistant. He goes out with Mu Jingyang and makes the girl blush again.

He had some expectations in his heart. What kind of dinner would Mu Jingyang, a rich president, treat him to? Before I came to Hangzhou, I also learned about the local food. Xiao He wanted to eat those dishes for a long time.

Ten minutes later, the Murdoch group was in the canteen.

"That's what you treat me to?" Xiao He looked at the food in front of him speechless: fish flavored shredded pork, kung pao chicken, mushrooms and cabbage. Once again, he passed a construction site, and several workers ate such lunch boxes.

Is this mu Jingyang's intention? At least, I am also a big man who is popular all over the country. Everywhere I go, people pick me up and there are luxury cars to see me off. So I invite myself to eat this kind of food?

"No?" Mu Jingyang asked, gracefully picked up the dishes and put them into his mouth, as if he was eating western food.

He still has a job. Of course, he has no spare time to go to a high-end hotel for dinner, so the company's canteen naturally becomes the best choice. Environmental health is faster than takeout.

Seeing that Mu Jingyang's food seems to be delicious, Xiao He helps his forehead. This God is really not picky.

After thinking about it and biting his teeth, Xiao he stares at Mu Jingyang and then sits down to eat. Although Mu Jingyang doesn't see it, it doesn't prevent him from destroying the food.

Mu Jingyang's table has become a beautiful scenery. In Mu Jingyang's company, Xiao He doesn't cover his face, because Mu Jingyang is nearby. Although the employees want to come and say hello to Xiao He, they dare not.

"Hungry?" Mu Jingyang saw Xiao He's face and eyebrows.

Just now he was full of disgust, but now it's like a sex wolf seeing a beautiful woman. The contrast of the changes made Mu Jingyang turn his eyes.

"You're inhuman. You've finished your meal!" Unfortunately, this scene is full of Xiao He's eyes. There were two bowls of rice, but now there is only one bowl left.

They bickered with each other. It was a long time, but it was a short time. Twenty minutes later, Mu Jingyang went back to work in the office, while Xiao He's agent came to pick him up to the hotel.

Today, the employees are an eye opener to see Mu Jingyang, who is not as scared as before. I didn't expect that Xiao He and Mu Jingyang were very familiar. Finally, I met a person who could make Mu Jingyang melt indifference besides hang YunRuo.

There was Mu Wanli who saw this scene. There was no movement, like he was beaten out of his temper.

He watched Mu Jingyang and Xiao He leave, squinting, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tiger was broken claws, but it also has fangs, it is not without ferocity, just temporarily hidden.

There is a young man next to him, who is the Vice Minister of the advertising department. Mu Wanli is the only one around him who has not been exposed.

"Mr. mu, Mu Jingyang seems to have another flaw. Shall we do something?"

The young man's name is Li Li. As his name is, interest is the highest criterion in everything. In Mu Jingyang, he can't be reused, so he wants to invest in Mu Wanli.

Mu Wanli is calm, but he can't wait. Before all the actions against Mu Jingyang were launched last time, they had already died, which made Li Li very sad, as if all the people who lost were his.

"Stupid!" Mu Wanli scolded and hummed coldly: "what action should we take? That man is Xiao He. Don't you know him? "

Mu Wanli is also wary of Li Li, because such people will never be loyal. Xiao He is a public figure. His influence is higher than Mu Jingyang's in the whole country. I don't know how many people can kill you by moving their fingers.

Li Li's face was ugly, but he didn't say anything more. He just looked at Mu Wanli's eyes.

Mu Wanli pushed the wheelchair away, and he was still waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to kill with one blow, so that Mu Jingyang could never turn over.

The next day, the studio.

Hang YunRuo got up early in the morning and looked at the news on the computer. There were two, but they were all idle and boring people who teased her and ignored her decisively.