Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

After being inexplicably reprimanded by her mother-in-law, Mu Shiyue suppressed the anger in her heart and went back to the room. She took the coat she took off and put it away in the wardrobe of the dressing room. When she entered the door of the dressing room, she was stunned!

In the huge dressing room, there were rows of wardrobes with a lot of extra clothes for no reason, mixed with her original clothes, hanging row by row in the wardrobe, her trousers were also mixed with neatly folded trousers, and Her shoe rack, which originally had dozens of pairs of shoes, was multiplied several times in an instant. Seeing hundreds of pairs of various shoes on the shoe rack on one wall, she felt a little dizzy.

"This……"

She looked at everything in front of her in amazement, and when she was about to ask, Mrs. Zhang came in with freshly squeezed fruit juice, saw Mu Shiyue's surprise, and explained, "Madam, just as you left today, sir sent someone I have brought these clothes and shoes, and I will arrange them for you."

"Who sent it?" Mu Shiyue was also momentarily confused, and asked without thinking.

Mrs. Zhang smiled, "Who else can it be? Of course it's Mr. Han!"

Mu Shiyue's brain was suddenly stunned. It was unexpected that Han Feixuan's brain cramped to such an extent that he actually started to interfere with her clothes...

"It can be seen that the husband really loves his wife very much. The ones I selected for you are all big brands. They are sold in limited quantities in China, and the styles and sizes are also very consistent. It can be seen that the husband is so careful!" Mrs. Zhang He smiled and praised.

Mu Shiyue was numb, the size, he actually remembered her size...

The cheeks turned red involuntarily, this hateful man.

"Ma'am, the husband specifically asked him to tidy up his clothes too, and I've already tidied them up." Mrs. Zhang said before going out.

Mu Shiyue stood there like a thunderclap.

In the next second, I rushed into the dressing room and looked through the wardrobes one by one. Sure enough, there were a lot of men's clothes, suits, shirts, coats, ties, and opened the drawer. There were even underwear...

She was terrified in her heart, and sat down on the ground with a slumped face.

What is Han Feixuan doing?When we first got married, it was agreed that he usually pretended to be in the same room in front of his parents. In fact, he lived in a study or a guest room, and all his clothes were placed in the dressing room of the guest room.

At this time, Han Feixuan also returned home, holding a glass of water in his hand, which he poured for Mu Shiyue before going upstairs.

As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't find her. I went to the dressing room and saw her sitting on the ground with a puzzled expression.

He took the water glass over and handed it to her, "Drink water."

Mu Shiyue didn't drink or answer.

"Drink some water to calm down." He said, bringing the water glass to Mu Shiyue's mouth.

She turned her face away, still refused to drink, and almost knocked over his water glass.

Han Feixuan held the water glass very carefully, sat aside by himself, drank the water with a smile, it felt quite sweet, and put the empty water glass on the table beside him.

"I bought some new clothes for you. If you don't like them, I'll ask them to buy them again tomorrow." He said with pride, his profligate attitude, like a big boss who broke out overnight.

Mu Shiyue suppressed her anger, raised her eyes to look at him, and said, "Why did you ask Mrs. Zhang to bring all your clothes in? What do you mean?"

"What else do you mean? We are husband and wife, and we are going to live together. This bedroom is enough for the two of us, so we moved here..." He said it innocently.

Mu Shiyue gritted her teeth, "You..."

She took a deep breath and suppressed her anger again, "As you said, don't touch mine, we live separately!"

He frowned slightly, "Well, I said it before, but my parents always bring up children's matters recently, and they always come upstairs in the middle of the night. You also know that the elderly are sensitive. If they find out that we live apart one day, then it will definitely be true. If you want to get angry, what should you do if you get angry again?"

"What to do..." Mu Shiyue was at a loss and was extremely frustrated. Shen Jiaren and Han Mingxin were still downstairs. If they quarreled, they might come up. If the two elders heard something again, it would be too much. Somethin', but...

She was helpless, because Han Feixuan was a filial son, she could only take a step back, and her tone softened a lot, "Okay, you can move your things here, but you can't sleep here at night!"

Han Feixuan smiled slightly, and followed her instructions, "Okay, listen to you, I'll sleep in the study at night, and come back to change in the morning, okay?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand to her, "Pull you up, it's cold on the ground."

Seeing his big white and slender jade hand stretched out in front of her eyes, she deliberately avoided it and stood up with a chair on one side.

Since he raped her that afternoon, he tried his best to avoid any physical contact with him, for fear that if he was a little careless, it would arouse his animal desire again.

Han Feixuan was not angry, but stood up and said, "You wait here, I will get you a gift."

When Han Feixuan came over with the gift, Mu Shiyue had already come out of the dressing room, changed into casual home clothes, and went to sit on the bay window sill.

She looked at the black velvet gift box that Han Feixuan brought over. It looked very high-end, and she couldn't help frowning slightly. Why did she give her a gift because it's not a season?

Could it be that the weasel has no good intentions in greeting the chicken?

OMG!She has to be extra careful.

"Open it and have a look." He handed the gift box to her with an unusually gentle tone.

Han Feixuan who looked like this, with a gentle voice and soft eyes, looked like a different person in peacetime. Mu Shiyue looked at him suspiciously, adding to his suspicions.

She took the gift box suspiciously, and opened it carefully. Inside was a very beautiful diamond chain with a simple design, inlaid with dozens of diamonds, and it was expensive at first glance.

It's just that Mu Shiyue stared at the chain for a long time, but still didn't understand whether it was a bracelet or...

"This is an anklet, come, let me put it on for you..."

While Han Feixuan was speaking, he reached out and picked up the anklet in the gift box, and squatted down in front of her.

This anklet is the latest masterpiece of the famous jewelry designer Casper, and it has been well received abroad. Because of the extremely high cost, it is only sold in limited quantities in a few countries. Yue's feet are very beautiful, and she likes to wear cropped jeans in spring, summer and autumn. If she wears such a beautiful diamond anklet on her ankle, it should be very beautiful.

Immediately, he entrusted his friends abroad and found a few more partners, and finally ordered. He also got a photo signed by Casper, and wanted to give it to her as well.

But Mu Shiyue didn't think so. She bent down anxiously, trying to stop him, but her little hand naturally grabbed his arm, thus stopping his movement.

She has always disliked other people touching her feet, except for Han Feiyu.

It is very annoying to change the second person, and the reason cannot be explained.

"It's too expensive, I don't want it." She explained lightly.

Han Feixuan squatted there, did not get up in a hurry, looked up into her eyes with a good temper, and said, "This is Casper's latest design work."

As soon as Kasper was mentioned, Mu Shiyue's face became solemn, looking at the anklet on his hand, his face was solemn.

Although she restrained herself as much as possible, it was hard to hide the joy on her face.

Han Feixuan saw it, and sat down on the ground with a smile. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, took off his suit jacket, and wore a dark shirt with two collar buttons undone. His sleeves were rolled up to his forearms. He was an imposing man. Sitting cross-legged at her feet at this moment, the awkward Mu Shiyue couldn't concentrate on admiring the anklet at that scene.

"Come on, be obedient, I'll put it on for you." He reached out and grabbed her ankle.

That feeling gave Mu Shiyue a layer of goosebumps all over her body. She trembled and subconsciously pushed him away, but found that her actions were too reckless, especially now that he was so gentle to 'serve her' her He also refused with a cold face, a bit too ignorant.

So, the moment she pushed him away, Mu Shiyue thought about it, and immediately added, "I'll do it myself!"

He shook his head and didn't give her the bracelet, "No, you don't even know how to wear it!"

Mu Shiyue wanted to say something, but Han Feixuan blocked her back with the next words, "Xiaoyue, you are a woman, and I am your husband, don't fight me for everything, okay? Things like this , it’s only right for a man to do it himself.”