Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Hearing that his mother said that he had a son and a half daughter, Han Feixuan immediately became interested. He turned to Mu Shiyue and said, "Did you hear that? Why don't you follow our mother's wish and have a baby!"

Mu Shiyue was startled, and rolled his eyes at him angrily.

She is so sick, I still don't forget to tease her!
"Okay, don't drink so much alcohol in the future. Remember, you are the president of the Han Group. If you want to drink or socialize, there are others! Just take care of your body and stay healthy!" Shen Jiaren babbled a few more words, seeing her son getting sick like this, she felt so distressed that she didn't want to say anything more.

"Mom, I'm sleepy!" Han Feixuan said suddenly.

Shen Jiaren hurriedly died down, got up and went to the bathroom to put bath water, Mu Shiyue hurriedly brought clean pajamas over, and then the two women took care of Han Feixuan to take a bath, changed clothes, and watched him lie down, Shen Jiaren Take it easy.

"Xiaoyue, mom will sleep on the sofa outside tonight. If Feixuan has something to do, just call me and I'll come in right away." Shen Jiaren said, and told Mrs. Zhang to get the quilt and blanket, and she was going to sleep on the sofa outside. Let's deal with it overnight.

Mu Shiyue was so dull that she had almost nothing to say.

She originally thought that after sending her mother-in-law downstairs, she would hug the quilt and go to sleep in the next room, but she didn't expect that the mother-in-law would not leave!

It seems that this night, she had to share the bed with Han Feixuan. Because of Shen Jiaren's temper, she was not allowed to worry about her son's condition in the middle of the night, and ran in to check. If she saw her sleeping on the sofa or not in the room, what would it be? Can you get it?
Thinking about it this way, Mu Shiyue also felt dizzy and might have a fever.

Shen Jiaren slept on the sofa outside the bedroom. Mu Shiyue rummaged in the dressing room for a long time, and finally found a set of pajamas that looked the most 'conservative'. Most importantly, this pajamas were designed with a hood. She It can be tightly wrapped from head to toe.

When she came out after taking a bath and changing into her pajamas, Han Feixuan had already fallen asleep.

She stood by the bed for a long time, then sighed again, and then slowly turned on the bedside lamp, then turned off the chandelier in the bedroom, bypassed the big bed, and got into bed from the other side.

Mu Shiyue put on socks on purpose, and lay on the bed tiptoely. Han Feixuan turned his back to her, listening to her breathing evenly. With his back turned to him, he lay down carefully.

But he didn't dare to pull the quilt, for fear of waking him up and causing unnecessary trouble,
The whole room is full of his breath, a faint mint smell mixed with a little tobacco smell, and some... the smell of male hormones, it's called masculinity for short!
It doesn't smell bad, but it's very special. Mu Shiyue's sense of smell has always been very sensitive. She can't say that she is disgusted with this smell, but she is not so happy. She can only say that she doesn't hate it after sniffing it!

There was an annoying man lying beside her on a big bed. Mu Shiyue was doomed to have a sleepless night. She clung to the edge of the bed, turned off the lamp, closed her eyes and started counting.

Counting is too dirty, let's count sheep!
One sheep, two sheep, three sheep...

Meow!
She faintly heard Michelle's voice downstairs, and had an idea, let's switch to counting cats!
One cat, two cats...

Counting more than 1000 of them, I found it boring, turned over tentatively, and saw that he was still asleep, which was different from the previous sleeping position, and he also turned over, sleeping with his face facing her.

It turned out that the domineering, domineering and powerful man was lying sickly beside her, fast asleep.

It is said that sleep is the best way to recharge your energy, and it is the greatest natural enemy of disease. She looked at Han Feixuan who was sleeping soundly, and the faint moonlight shone through the cracks in the curtains, illuminating the room brightly. She could clearly see his beautiful eyebrows and eyes , sharp-edged face, resolute nose bridge, and thin lips...

He looks so good-looking and handsome like a woman. In ancient times, people like him should be called handsome men, but now, people are used to calling them little fresh meat.

In my memory, Brother Feixuan was already very handsome when he was just 17 years old. When we met for the first time, she hid in the open space under the wine cellar, leaning against a large wine barrel, and looked at him from the stairs. The boy who came down step by step, he is tall and tall, with a fair and delicate face, warm and soft eyes, the sun shone through the wooden board on his beautiful face, plating his whole body with gold, at that moment, Like an angel descending, a seven-year-old girl's heart skipped a beat instantly.

Thinking about it, Mu Shiyue couldn't help reaching out to touch his face, but the moment she got close to his breath, her hand stopped!
What are you doing?
Do you have to be seduced by his beauty?Or, thinking of what happened when I was a child, I instantly regarded him as my former big brother again?

No, absolutely not 1
She quickly pinched her cheek with her fingers, sat up abruptly, and patted her head vigorously. Mu Shiyue, be sober, and must not be fooled by this man's illusion!

Although he is beautiful, he is very affectionate and ruthless. Have you forgotten the harm he has caused you in the past few years?
There was a little devil in his ear, chattering with her endlessly.

Mu Shiyue gradually woke up, took a deep breath, lay down peacefully, and continued to count cats with her eyes closed.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and gradually, Mu Shiyue began to feel cold. The heater in the room was turned on, maybe the setting was too low. She tilted her head to look at Han Feixuan who was sleeping soundly, and the quilt was almost covered by him. Wrapped around her body, there is nothing on her side, can she not be cold?
After hesitating for a while, Mu Shiyue sat up, got out of bed quietly, and wanted to find another quilt.

But since the room was relocated by Mrs. Zhang last time, she has hardly looked for anything, and she doesn't know exactly where the quilt is placed.

He rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the room lightly and searched for a long time, including every wardrobe in the dressing room, but he couldn't even find a single quilt!
Looking at the top cabinet above, when Mu Shiyue wanted to move the stool to continue, she heard Shen Jiaren say outside the room, "Xiaoyue, it's getting late, go to bed early and rest! You always rummage through boxes and boxes, what's wrong with Feixuan?" sleep!"

"I..." Mu Shiyue had no choice but to give up her desire to continue searching, and returned to the bed sullenly, and lay down obediently.

As soon as she lay down, a big hand climbed up to her body and caressed her chest. With a big hand, she completely pushed her body up. Han Feixuan opened his beautiful angel-like eyes and looked at her deeply. , and said softly, "Honey, the doctor has already said that I am too angry, what do you think I should do?"

Mu Shiyue pushed him away abruptly, wrapped her pajamas tightly, and subconsciously put her hands on her chest, "What do you want to do?"

But he said with an innocent face, "Nothing, it's just that the doctor said I was too angry and needed to be released, why don't we exercise?"

Looking at Han Feixuan's handsome smiling face that was full of evil spirits, he didn't look sick at all, Mu Shiyue took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and whispered, "Go away! Don't even think about it!"

After finishing speaking, she quickly turned her back and didn't want to talk to him.

Han Feixuan rushed over with no face or skin at all, with two big hands wrapping around her waist from behind, wandering around her body, darting into her pajamas, stroking her tender and firm skin, the scorching breath lingering in her ears , hoarsely filled her eardrums, "Hey, just do it once, or my husband will suffocate to death, okay?"