Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Mu Shiyue clenched her hands angrily, and even added a few extra pieces of sugar for him, but it still hasn't sweetened him to death!

it is good!very good!

Mu Shiyue got up with his empty cup, and saw Han Feiyu quickly drank the coffee in his cup, and then handed the empty cup to her, "Sister-in-law, I want it too!"

Han Feixuan subconsciously glared at his younger brother.

Han Feiyu was still holding up the empty cup with a shameless face——

With the presence of outsiders, Mu Shiyue had to give Han Feiyu this face, so she could only show her sister-in-law's tolerance with a smile, and said softly, "Okay, brother-in-law, please wait a moment."

She specially added the word 'little uncle' to remind Han Feiyu of his identity.

Liu Shiyan seemed to have noticed the subtlety of the relationship between the three of them, but due to the situation at the scene, she was too embarrassed to speak out, and could only say, "It can be seen that the relationship between Brother Feiyu and his sister-in-law is relatively good."

At this time, Mu Shiyue had already gone to the kitchen with two empty cups.

"Uh... this is..." Han Feiyu didn't expect her to ask so directly, and suddenly made up the answer, which seemed very abrupt.

Han Feixuan glanced at him, and explained directly with a calm expression, "In this family, Feiyu is our only younger brother. Xiaoyue and I have a good relationship, so she also loves Wu and Wu to accommodate Feiyu. Pi, it doesn't matter how big or small it is!"

Liu Shiyan nodded suddenly, "So that's the case, but I'm still very envious of my elder brother, who is destined to be with my sister-in-law until now."

Han Feixuan smiled and remained silent.

The freshly ground coffee is very mellow, but it is also very lonely. The coffee machine creaks and makes an irritable sound. It knows you are waiting, but it must make you wait.

So, Mu Shiyue was stunned while holding the coffee cup.

Thoughts are long, long and short, and I can't talk about what I think of specifically.

She thought a lot here and there, and she thought so deeply that no one who came behind her noticed.

Han Feixuan walked up behind her, patted her on the shoulder, interrupted her long thoughts, and said in a low voice, "Why are you so obsessed with thinking?"

Mu Shiyue came back to her senses, looked at the coffee that was about to be brewed, without turning her head, "It's nothing."

"What do you think of Shiyan and Feiyu? Are they a good match?" He leaned against the table.

She thought for a while, then nodded quickly, "Well, it's a good match."

Liu Shiyan is beautiful, outstanding, talented and learned, and her family background is not bad. She is also from a famous family, and she is well-matched with the Han family. Standing together, they can be called talented and beautiful. If they are not worthy, they are blind.

Han Feixuan came close to her ear and said deliberately, "Shiyan knew Feiyu when she was three or five years old, and the two of them are really childhood sweethearts!"

Hearing the words 'childhood sweetheart', Mu Shiyue's heart thumped, like a calm lake, a stone stirred up waves in an instant.

In order not to look awkward, she quickly said, "Wouldn't that be better? I hope Feiyu can have a good relationship with her..."

Han Feixuan grabbed her wrist and squeezed her pupils coldly. Sensing the uneasiness in his eyes, his eyes became colder, "Are you sincerely wishing them well, or are you just trying to perfunctory?"

Mu Shiyue raised her face angrily, "What do you mean? I wish them well, can't I?"

Han Feixuan let go of her hand, "It's nothing, I just feel that your blessing is not sincere at all!"

"Oh, then you are really worrying too much. I wish them all the best from the bottom of my heart. I hope that Feiyu can find a suitable girlfriend as soon as possible, get married and have children as soon as possible, and live a happy life!" She finished speaking with some anger. .

Han Feixuan looked at her, "Then you are willing? Give up such an infatuated ex-boyfriend."

Mu Shiyue lifted her lips in a funny way, "So what if you don't want to? You eat from the bowl and look at the pot, right? You don't want to divorce me, and I'm dragging a little brother-in-law here and there to occupy you two brothers. , do you think I'm sick when I'm idle?"

The words were still in his ears, Han Feixuan smiled instead of anger, his slow hand suddenly touched her face, quickly pinched her chin, forced her to look at him, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I just realized now, You are so beautiful when you are aggressive!"

"you……"

Mu Shiyue panicked suddenly, let go of her hand, and the quilt in her hand was about to fall to the ground.

Han Feixuan caught the cup that was about to fall, "If it falls, what should I drink? The coffee you make yourself is sweet and hot, just like you."

His gaze scorched her heart like two hot fireballs.

Mu Shiyue was flustered and nervous, and said stammeringly, "There are guests outside, no one is messing with you!"

Fleeing away, Han Feixuan's light smile flashed a trace of aftertaste at the corner of his mouth.

His sudden change caused ripples to explode in Mu Shiyue's stagnant heart.

Back in the restaurant again, Mu Shiyue sat down and took a few sips of coffee to calm himself down.

"Sister-in-law." Liu Shiyan said suddenly.

Mu Shiyue raised her eyes at the right time, "Huh?"

"Why didn't I see the wedding photo of you and your elder brother? Is it upstairs?" she said.

Suddenly, Mu Shiyue's heart fluttered, she smiled dryly, and hurriedly said, "It's hanging in the bedroom upstairs!"

"Oh, if possible, can I take a look?" Liu Shiyan asked cautiously.

Mu Shiyue was shocked. The wedding photo had only been hung up for two days when they got married, and then Han Feixuan ordered someone to take it down and throw it in the utility room in the backyard.

In this situation, what should she say?
To put it bluntly, the wedding photos are sleeping in the backyard utility room, it seems not very good!
But what kind of excuse can I find to politely reject Liu Shiyan?
Just when Mu Shiyue was thinking about how to refuse, Han Feiyu who was sitting next to him spoke——

"It's very unfortunate, because I'm coming back to live in these few days. In order to clean up the room for me, the upstairs is messy, and Mrs. Zhang hasn't cleaned it up for the time being! Banyan, let's go to another day, and I will let you see the big brother and sister-in-law's work on another day." Wedding photos!"

Han Feiyu explained everything. Most importantly, he solved the embarrassment for Mu Shiyue in time. She was very grateful for this.

After finishing speaking, Han Feiyu raised his eyebrows and showed a sleepy smirk towards Mu Shiyue.

Liu Shiyan was negligent and didn't pay attention, just nodded, "Okay, let's watch it another day!"

When Han Feixuan came back from the kitchen, he happened to overheard the conversations of several people, and added, "The poetry feast has lost my eyesight today. In the photo, Xiaoyue is so beautiful, like a fallen fairy, so beautiful!"

While talking, he walked up to Mu Shiyue, freed his hand to rub the bangs on her forehead, "Really? Wife."

Mu Shiyue only felt it was particularly harsh when she heard the soft voice of wife.

And had to pretend to cater to every occasion, and smiled very far-fetched, "Yeah, you always like to praise people so much!"

"No way, who told you to be my wife? My dearest baby!" He said, rubbing her forehead vigorously with his big hand.

Mu Shiyue smiled and pulled his hand down, "You look handsome too, like a... like a..."

She was so hesitant that she couldn't find a suitable word to describe him!
Han Feixuan was still waiting, not intending to move on to the next topic at all, and looked at her quietly, "What does it look like?"

"Like..." Mu Shiyue hardly looked at the original wedding photos carefully, and it's been four years. In the photos, the two of them had stiff faces. How beautiful are they?
But in this situation, what can she say?He could only mobilize his rich imagination, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth, "Like the white horse that the prince rides, it is the white horse next to the prince in fairy tales!"

"Hehe!" Han Feiyu chuckled, "Sister-in-law, you are too good at complimenting!"

Mu Shiyue forced a smile in agreement, and everyone laughed too.

Han Feixuan looked at his younger brother's obviously malicious smiling face, and said coldly, "It's getting late, Feiyu, send the poetry banquet home!"

"Well, okay!" Han Feiyu got up, but stared at Mu Shiyue's face, and from the corner of his eye, he lingered on the two of them who were close to each other, and added a little irritably, "That's it, one day I will Bring Banyan to see your wedding photos, sister-in-law!"

The last sentence "sister-in-law" obviously increased the volume, and the meaning of provocation was particularly clear.