Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Mu Jingyang sneered. In the face of his father's anger, he seemed to be indifferent. "In a word, what I love is YunRuo. As for not paying attention to Xiangjia and being a bully to Xiangjia, I never have this intention. I said that engagement is just wishful thinking at home.

In order to prevent the embarrassment of Xinci, I didn't expose and veto this matter at the first time, which has given me great respect and face. Now for my love, I will not let the rumors continue. This is the harm and disrespect to YunRuo. "

Mu Jingyang gets up, takes a long finger and turns around. He wears his white shirt on him and fastens the buttons one by one. His hot eyes always stay on hang YunRuo, expressing his love as if no one else.

Hang YunRuo stares at Mu Jingyang and the meaningful radian at the corner of his mouth. She knows that she has been calculated by Mu Jingyang.

Even all the people present were calculated by Mu Jingyang. She was in the chess game and didn't know it. Like these people, she was just a doll among Mu Jingyang's stock hands.

Suddenly, with a bitter smile, hang YunRuo held the corner of his mouth and did not make a sound. He just leaned on the head of the bed and enjoyed the performance planned by Mu Jingyang.

Mu Wanli, the third uncle of the Mu family, was in a wheelchair. His ferocious face was full of horror. He was disabled and disfigured because of the traffic accident. The scar on his face made him look even more terrible.

He glared at hang YunRuo fiercely, as if to kill.

It's this woman again. This woman is really good.

Drive away, can return unexpectedly?!

"You have nothing to do. Please come back! Do you want to stay and observe? " Mu Jingyang's cold voice suddenly rang out. He rolled his shirt sleeve and said without expression.

Mu Wanli snorted coldly and was pushed away by the servant in his wheelchair. His face was extremely cold and gloomy.

Xiang Xinci's eyes are fixed on hang YunRuo's body. On the surface, the deep part of his calm eyes is already turbulent. He wants to kill the woman in front of him.

I thought that I would be mu Jingyang's wife, but I didn't expect that this woman had such means that she could even come up with the media's tricks.

If Xiang Xinci knows that this group of media reporters are called by Mu Jingyang, he is afraid that he even has the heart to jump off a building.

But before she knew it, she was dragged away by her father.

"Xinci, let's go!" He pulled Xiang Xinci's arm at his father and pulled her away.

When the building was empty, the reporters naturally left. They bowed to Mu Jingyang, very polite and respectful.

In the room, only hang YunRuo and Mu Jingyang were left.

Mu Jingyang turned and looked at hang YunRuo. He squinted. His thin lips were slightly raised. His low voice seemed to be a little concerned. He completely lost his arrogance, coldness and overbearing. "YunRuo, are you tired? Would you like to sleep a little longer? "

"Sleep a little longer, and be calculated by you again!"?! Another time, gorgeous. Photo. Door? " Hang YunRuo sneered, his beautiful eyes were cold and indifferent, and his tone was even colder.

"How can I say it's calculation? I just tell the world that you are my woman." Mu Jingyang kneels on the bed with his handsome face in front of hang YunRuo. His hot nose drops on hang YunRuo's face. His ambiguous tone makes hang YunRuo even more dislike him.

Hang YunRuo frowned and sneered, "can't you point your face? Make a phone call and stop those press releases. If you want to make a fool of yourself, I won't stop you, but don't bother me. "

"Are you ordering me?" Mu Jingyang's sword eyebrows are slightly raised, his thin lips are full of evil smiles, and his face is closer to hang YunRuo. He simply sits on the bed, his long arm over hang YunRuo's shoulder, and smiles in her ear.

"You can also order me, as long as you remarry with me, you are Mrs. mu. What has the final say, what news releases, gossip magazines, and news, if you kiss and tell me, I will stop you.

"Ha ha..." hang YunRuo raised a trace of anger on his face. He shrugged his shoulders, shook down Mu Jingyang's beautiful and slender "salty pig hands", looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and sneered back: "Mu Jingyang, you are more and more cheeky now."

"Come and go are all like this. Do you just want to find an excuse to feel and experience it. See if it's thicker than before? " Mu Jingyang gathers a handsome face and rubs against hang YunRuo.

Hang YunRuo twisted his body and turned to ignore the bastard. He glanced around the room, but didn't find his clothes. "Where's my clothes?"

Mu Jingyang low smile: "tear!"

"You Hang YunRuo was so angry that he gritted his teeth. At last, he held back for a long time and only scolded: "Mu Jingyang, you bastard."

Mu Jingyang thin lips hook, curved a beautiful arc, and then took out a paper bag, which is hang YunRuo's new clothes.

Hang YunRuo took the paper bag and went into the bathroom. When she changed her clothes and removed the tag, she found that the old clothes in the bathroom were all dirty. It turned out that she had vomited the clothes.

She shrugged, sighed and turned out of the bathroom.

Mu Jingyang is still sitting on the sofa, graceful and leisurely overlapping his legs. From a distance, he looks like a God. His noble and cold temperament makes people dare not look at him. But he looks like a rogue in front of her.

Hang YunRuo grabs his bag and goes to the door, but mu Jingyang's voice says, "it's gone. What's the difference between you and lifting your pants?"

Hang YunRuo's face turned black and his palm was clenched. He almost yelled at Mu Jingyang: "Mu Jingyang, don't talk nonsense."

"OK, OK, I'm bullshit. Is the size right?"

"Appropriate."

"Well, I've measured it myself before, and it's true."

"Mu Jingyang!" Hang YunRuo is about to run away.

Mu Jingyang said with a smile: "I'll take you back."

"No

Hang YunRuo refuses Mu Jingyang to send her. However, his opposition is invalid. Mu Jingyang sticks to her like a little tail. He follows her all the way downstairs and must send her back.

If hang YunRuo can't get entangled, he has to compromise. He sat upright all the way, his face as black as a door god.

When Mu Jingyang saw her like this, he was not worried or annoyed. Instead, he talked to her incessantly. He turned pale several times. Hang YunRuo was so angry that he almost wanted to jump out of the car

The next day.

The gallery opened early, but a group of uninvited guests came to the gallery.

The women of the Mu family can be called moving fierce beasts. They were originally rich and noble women, but their fighting power was comparable to that of mammy Rong.

The third aunt of Mu family leads her sister-in-law and daughter-in-law into hang YunRuo's gallery.