After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

The woman's eyes were red from being yelled at by him, and the next second she pursed her mouth in grievance, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"You murder me? You ungrateful bastard, you failed me by marrying another woman, yet you still murder me? Huh..."

Her tears fell one by one at first, and then they became more and more turbulent, which was really extremely sad.

How could Mu Xizhou be willing to kill her?

What's more, at this time, the woman was crying and crying, and crawled into his arms, rubbing her small face against his neck, blowing the soft smell of wine in his sensitive ears,
"Honey, don't kill me, you kill me, I'm so sad..."

Hearing this, Mu Xizhou's pupils shrank obviously.

During the two years of their marriage, she would only call him husband unless she was in a good mood or to show off in front of everyone. Most of the time, she would only call him Mr. Mu.

Therefore, when Zhan Nansheng called "husband" in a drunken daze, Mu Xizhou's heart was a bit thick and complicated.

He rolled his throat and raised his hand to gently caress her trembling back from crying, coaxing her in a hoarse voice: "I didn't hurt you, don't cry, huh?"

"You have!"

The woman suddenly yelled at him loudly, brought her crying little face in front of him, pointed at the tip of his nose, and complained:

"You're just killing me. You said I was drunk, and you made me cry. You said you loved me, but if you loved me, how could you be willing to kill me, and how could you be willing to let me be sad? Huh... ..."

When Zhan Nansheng complained like this, the sadness welling up in her heart made her almost choke on what she said later, so the last voice she uttered became an indistinct tone, sobbing.

At this moment, she lowered her head and buried her tear-filled face between her legs. Her shoulders trembled slightly and gradually calmed down, but it only took two to three minutes.

When she regained her composure, her head lifted from between her knees.

Under the warm-colored floor lamp, stood a man who was extremely incompatible with this room.

His tall and slender figure blocked the light.

His face against the halo, from blurred to gradually clear, is the appearance she thinks about day and night.

Mu Xizhou?
But why did he appear here?
Shouldn't he return the love nest with his newlywed wife, Ms. Shen?
Zhan Nansheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

After staring blankly at the man's handsome face for a few seconds, she shifted her gaze down and landed on his well-ironed black suit.

His suit was half open, and the top two buttons of the black shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a honey-coloured collarbone, which looked a bit ascetic and seductive under the warm light.

He seemed to be smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

At this moment, he clasped her chin with his long fingers, and his voice was a tempting and bewitching bass, "Sheng Sheng."

He called out like this.

Zhan Nansheng's heart felt as if it had been doused with strong wine, and his whole heart became hot.

Her previously confused and unclear consciousness seemed to be awakened by this sound, she murmured, "Muxizhou?"

As she said this, she raised her face and looked at him seriously, as if she wanted to see into his heart through his eyes.

She pursed her lips for a while, and after being quiet for a few seconds, she asked, both aggrieved and sad, "Why did you lie to me? Why did you lie to me?"

Why marry another woman?
Why did you still secretly end the knot without telling her?
Even if he told her in advance, no matter what kind of difficulties he had, she wouldn't be so sad.

She will at least be prepared in her heart, at least feel that she is respected.

However, he didn't explain anything to her, even connecting the phone was so perfunctory.

The man didn't answer her question, and she became more and more depressed.

Just as she was about to lower her head, the man stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and with the other hand passed through her waist, he pulled her into his arms.

The firm and powerful chest, as well as the fresh and bewitching smell of the man, made her restless mind temporarily relaxed at this moment.

She raised her head and looked at him blankly.

The man bowed his head, and there seemed to be a doting smile on the corner of his lips.

At this moment, he wrapped her whole body in his arms, held her chin with one hand and the back of her head with the other, and then kissed her tightly with his lips.

At first, the kiss was neither urgent nor deep.

It was just tossing and turning on her cheeks, the breath scattered around her neck, and finally came to her ears, and said in a low voice:
"Shengsheng, you're drunk, what's the matter, we'll talk about it tomorrow when you're sober, okay?"

She seemed to be bewitched by this sentence immediately, and subconsciously nodded to the man.

Then the man carried her back to the bed.

He was on top of her, with his thin lips close to her ear, still in a low and tender voice, "Did you miss me?"

For a drunk woman, the brain always reacts half a beat slower than normal.

I haven't seen each other for half a month, and I was having an awkward moment before seeing each other for half a month. We have been separated and reunited for so long, it seems that there are very few sweet times belonging to them, so those intentionally ignored thoughts seem to be surging.

She looked at the handsome face of the man in her line of sight, who was sinking more and more, she nodded her head with a little sluggish response, and hummed softly, "I think."

She said yes, and the man bowed his head and kissed her.

When the kiss was deep, he asked her in her ear: "Really? How much do you want?"

The drunk Zhan Nansheng was kissed, and she didn't know how much she thought about it, or even when she was sober, she couldn't tell how much she thought about it.

She is not the kind of woman who reveals her emotions. She always hides her strongest feelings deepest, and she probably will say such words at such a time.

So, she didn't know how to answer.

However, she expressed her miss in action.

She offered herself to the man without any scruples, and kissed him proactively.

……

Mu Xizhou was obviously stunned for a long time by her action, his deep phoenix eyes were faintly gloomy.

He couldn't help thinking, so after being drunk, those psychological shadows hidden in her heart were also paralyzed by alcohol. Can she be touched by him now?

This thought just passed in Mu Xizhou's mind, and he was no longer polite to Nan Sheng.

This kind of thing, once you love me, you will be deeply involved in it, and it will be easier to reach the extreme spiritually.

Outside the window, a crescent moon climbs up the window, and the hazy moon shadows are like intertwined men and women in the room, lingering and graceful.

During the lingering panting, Zhan Nansheng felt his chin being pinched by the man.

She was forced to open her somewhat confused peach blossom eyes, and muttered in a voice: "Mu Xizhou..."

"Call husband."

Zhan Nansheng's eyes were obviously stunned for a moment, as if her drunkenness had been broken in an instant, she shook her head unwillingly.

But the man didn't seem to care, but later on, he had some ways to force her to scream in this kind of matter.

After a long time of relaxation, a woman's voice echoed from every corner of the small guest room.

"husband……"

……

**
The next day, at noon.

After Zhan Nansheng woke up, she felt more uncomfortable than when she was dizzy after being drunk.

His whole body seemed to have been dismantled and then reassembled, but he hadn't healed yet, as if he was struggling even to breathe.

She opened her eyes, looked at the strange ceiling lamp above her head, and gradually regained her consciousness.

She stayed with Secretary Jin to her apartment last night, and then accidentally drank too much because she was in a bad mood.

After drinking too much, it seems like I had a meandering dream, in the dream I was with that man...

Is it a dream?
But those pictures are so incomparably clear, every frame, every scene is so profound.

Could it be that he came here last night?
Just as Zhan Nansheng was thinking wildly, the door of the guest room was unlocked from the outside. The moment the door opened, a man in a suit and leather shoes came in from the outside.

Maybe it's because the man's aura is too strong, maybe the guest room is not spacious, so the whole room becomes much smaller when the man appears.

Accompanied by the man walking to her bed, Zhan Nansheng's beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly widened to the extreme.

She was stunned for a long time before she said in disbelief, "You...how are you here?"

The man looked at her condescendingly, and his voice was indistinguishable: "Are you awake? I made lunch for you, and you can eat it after you wash up."

As he spoke, he took out a ring from the drawer of the bedside table and put it on his ring finger.

Because of this action, Zhan Nansheng seemed to have been stimulated by something, and his pupils shrank heavily.

It was more like someone had stabbed a thorn in her heart, and she was a little numb from the pain.

She pursed her lips for a while, then sat up.

As the quilt on his body rolled down to his waist, a coolness soon spread from his body.

The sudden coolness made Zhan Nansheng lower his head subconsciously.

The moment she lowered her head, she realized that she was almost naked, and there were various... traces crisscrossing her body.

She immediately realized that those dreams last night were not dreams, but facts.

She closed her eyes, combed her fluffy and messy long hair with her fingers, and only opened her eyes again after the monstrous absurdity eased away.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that the man had already put on the ring and a watch she had never seen before. She raised her eyes to look at him and said:

"Musizhou, what are we doing now?"

After the words fell, the man bowed his head to look at her, his voice sounded like a loving and doting tone,
"Shengsheng, I told you before in Beiyang Province that I originally planned to marry Shen Wanqing by agreement for a period of three months. After three months, when the time came, I would dissolve the marriage with her. But, at that time, because of This troubled me, and I later compromised with you based on the situation at the time and said that I would not agree to marry her.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. His grandfather was critically ill and made a will.The will requires that I must first marry Shen Wanqing before I can inherit all his military power.The fact that my grandfather was critically ill came so suddenly, it was expedient for me and Shen Wanqing to agree to marry, and it was my fault for not telling you in advance.

But, the reason why I didn't tell you is because I'm afraid of your wild thinking.Now that you have heard the news from other channels and you have come back because of this matter, if I don't make it clear to you, you are afraid that you will make trouble with me because of this matter.So, the whole thing now looks like this, can you... understand? "

Zhan Nansheng pursed her lips, and after a while, she murmured: "Then... what do you need me to do for you now?"

Mu Xizhou didn't expect that she would say such a sentence.

He thought she would at least make a fuss with him, cry a little, and complain at least twice about his grievances, but she didn't.

She just asked calmly what she needed to do for him.

Did he really become obedient and make sacrifices for him without even thinking about it?
With a gloomy expression, Mu Xizhou stretched out his hand to rub the top of her hair, then leaned over and hugged her, and said in a low voice, "Don't you feel wronged?"

Zhan Nansheng subconsciously wanted to avoid his hand, but in the end he held back.

Her eyes moved slightly, she looked at him, remained silent for a while, and said, "Isn't this problem obvious? You know I will be wronged, don't you?"

"But you didn't quarrel with me this time?"

Zhan Nansheng smiled and said, "If making trouble can change the result, I'll probably give it a try."

The implication is that now that the objective fact has happened, she didn't bother to make trouble because she knew it couldn't be changed.

Mu Xizhou didn't speak.

At this moment, Zhan Nansheng lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She walks past him naked, then grabs a clean bathrobe and goes to the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.

Mu Xizhou looked in the direction of the bathroom with dim eyes. After a long time, he walked to the door of the bathroom and knocked on the door of the bathroom.

Soon, the woman's response came from the bathroom, "What's the matter?"

Mu Xizhou felt a little panicked for no reason, but he didn't know where this annoyance came from.

After a few seconds of silence, he said in a low voice, "I... I'm going to the suburbs of Beijing to inspect the Qi's army's new camp later, so I can't accompany you."

Mu Xizhou plans to move the Qi family's military camp to the outskirts of the capital, linking it with his military factory, so that he can control it.

Recently, he has been busy with the construction of the new camp.

As the new young master of the Qi family army, he had to go to the scene to supervise the work.

However, after he finished saying this, he didn't hear the woman's response in the bathroom for a long time, so he frowned.

Just when he was about to open the door and go in, a woman in the bathroom responded, "Are you with your new wife, Miss Shen?"

There are three teams in the new camp, one is the main force of Qi's army, one is assisted by Li Shaosi, and the other is Shen's army.

Although Shen Wanqing is a girl, but because several of Shen Lao's children and grandchildren are not successful, she is the heiress of the Shen family army that Shen Lao values.

Therefore, Shen Wanqing was in charge of this unit of the Shen family army.

Mu Xizhou was noncommittal, but he casually told Zhan Nansheng about the relocation of the camp, and said, "I'll come back to accompany you at night."

At this moment, Zhan Nansheng came out wrapped in a nightgown.

She washed her hair, the fever was covered with water, and she looked wet.

She raised her head towards him, looked at him with some red eye circles, and said:
"Mu Xizhou, you seem to be having a hard time. Everything should be based on your overall situation. You don't have to accommodate me in everything, go get busy."

Mu Xizhou pursed her thin lips.

It stands to reason that her not arguing or arguing is actually what he wants, but when she really doesn't quarrel with him, he feels that the relationship is getting worse instead.

His throat rolled, and he naturally took a dry towel from Zhan Nansheng's hand and wiped her hair.

He wiped her hair, but she didn't make trouble and let him do it.

He took the hair dryer to dry her hair, but she was still calm and unbelievably well-behaved.

Even, after he dried her hair, if he wanted to kiss her, she would cooperate.

It's just... something is missing.

It's just that Mu Xizhou couldn't tell for a while what the missing point was.

Finally, when his kiss was removed from her lips, the woman looked at him indifferently, "Are you still leaving? I think Miss Shen called you several times to urge you."

After Mu Xizhou finished her words, he finally knew what was missing.

It's what a woman expects from a man.

And she seemed to have lost that expectation for him.

Shen Wanqing's phone calls came one after another, and Mu Xizhou, who was constantly vibrating and noisy from the mobile phone on the coffee table, became more and more irritable.

He bent down, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and after connecting it, said softly: "Get down immediately."

After he finished speaking, he cut off Shen Wanqing's phone call.

After he hung up the phone, he said to Zhan Nansheng, "You go to eat, and I will take you to the suburbs of Beijing?"

Zhan Nansheng's face remained unchanged, as if he heard some funny joke, he laughed out loud, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

She looked at Mu Xizhou for a while, and asked lightly:
"Do you think I'm not embarrassing enough? What am I going to do? Your mistress appears in the same frame as your newlywed wife. Isn't it embarrassing or embarrassing?"

He paused, pursed his lips,

"Mu Xizhou, save some face for me."