Adorable baby is hard to pet, Daddy let go of my mommy

Qi Muyan looked at Han Chuchu coldly, even though she was pinched by someone's wrist, her old wound was in severe pain, but she still had a kind of unearthly amazement.

In terms of beauty, when Qi Muyan first arrived in Sijiu City, it caused an uproar.

The temperamental beauties from the south of the Yangtze River surpassed most of the carefree northern daughters, and made Qi Muyan stand out.

And she really became the number one beauty in Forty-Nine City. It was at a certain banquet that she wore an ivory white cheongsam. When she made her first appearance, she attracted the attention of the audience.

That banquet was Han Chuchu's adult ceremony.

Han Chuchu's envy and hatred for Qi Muyan began to germinate at that time. When she learned that she liked Han Jingyu, the hatred in her heart grew wildly, and she wished to tear off her "temperamental beauty" appearance and let everyone know that she is a natural A slutty watch!

But in Han Chuchu's heart, when facing Qi Muyan, she felt inferior.

So when Qi Muyan looked at her with indifferent eyes, the kind of inferiority that soaked into the bone marrow swept her whole body.

What Qi Muyan said next made Han Chuchu shudder even more, "Before you want to become Han Jingyu's wife, you'd better find out if he's divorced!"

"You—" Han Chuchu's eyes widened, with an unbelievable look, "Impossible, you signed a divorce agreement at that time..."

Qi Muyan didn't care about the collapse of Han Chuchu's faith, she turned her head to look at the dumbfounded security guard, "Don't fucking let me go, do you want me to call Han Jingyu down?"

In an instant, the security guard let go of Qi Muyan's hand, God knows how scared he is right now.

However, Qi Muyan's injured wrist was still pinched by Han Chuchu, with the strength to injure her injured wrist a second time.

"I'm going to ask your brother Jingyu what's going on!" Qi Muyan clasped Han Chuchu's wrist with her left hand, "Release!"

She used her strength, and Han Chuchu was a little confused now, because she didn't believe that Qi Muyan and Han Jingyu hadn't divorced yet, so Qi Muyan shook her hand away.

"You lied to me!" Han Chuchu said angrily.

"I have too much time to lie to you?" Qi Muyan actually knew about this from the beginning, but she kept pretending not to know.

Earlier, when Qi Muyan was going to register for Xinglan, the police station needed a lot of information, such as her and Han Jingyu's divorce certificate, Xinglan's birth certificate, etc...

But when she divorced Han Jingyu, she only signed the divorce agreement. If she needed a divorce certificate, she had to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

And when she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to issue a certificate, she was told that her marriage to Han Jingyu still existed.

Naturally, she would not take the initiative to go to Han Jingyu to ask why the two of them were still married. At that time, she was worried that Han Jingyu would snatch Xinglan away, so she kept procrastinating.

It has been dragging on for five years.

If it wasn't for Han Chuchu coming back suddenly and mentioning the marriage, Qi Muyan wouldn't have thought of it at all!

While Han Chuchu was in a daze, Qi Muyan didn't take advantage of this to leave. She looked at Han Chuchu and said, "Even if Han Jingyu and I divorce, do you think you can marry Han Jingyu as you wish? You can become a legitimate Mrs. Han." ? Han Jingyu didn't marry you before, and he won't marry you now either."

Qi Muyan's words fell on Han Chuchu's heart like a knife, every word pierced his heart.

"Maybe you can be his good sister with peace of mind, and he might still care about you based on your previous friendship. If you continue to be a monster, I don't believe that Han Jingyu will be blind forever and don't know what you have done! "

Qi Muyan was no longer willing to think about whether Han Jingyu turned a blind eye to Han Chuchu's actions, or really didn't know anything.

Because, she doesn't want to be entangled in these things.

So, after talking to Han Chuchu, Qi Muyan opened the door of the stairwell and walked outside.

There was fine sweat on her forehead, it was the cold sweat from the pain caused by Han Chuchu grabbing the sore spot just now, she had to go up and do a cold compress now.

She went to the front desk to pick up her luggage, perhaps because her expression was particularly penetrating, the security guard at the front desk looked at her as quietly as a chicken.

Especially when Qi Muyan took out the room card together, the security guard chose not to see it.

Qi Muyan didn't want to get entangled with them, so she pulled the suitcase with her left hand, got on the elevator and left.

After entering the elevator, Qi Muyan swiped her room card and pressed the elevator, and she arrived soon.

She just took the luggage out of the elevator and put it aside, then walked to the kitchen. If she waited a little longer to deal with it, she might have to go to the hospital.

I don't know if there are all the things in this apartment that Han Jingyu used to raise his lover.

Unexpectedly, just as she walked into the living room, she collided with the person who came out of the bedroom.

"I'll go—" Qi Muyan was taken aback, she thought that there was no one in the apartment, so how could she know that Han Jingyu was there.

The man who heard Qi Muyan swearing frowned slightly.

Sure enough, the appearance of her beautiful Jiangnan temperament is all fake.

Other famous daughters also have elements of disguise in it, but Qi Muyan is a woman who uses the word "disguise" to a consummate level.

However, he still noticed that Qi Muyan was holding his right hand with his left hand, the wrist of his right hand was slightly red, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"I was bitten by a dog." Qi Muyan thought of this, and walked straight to the kitchen.

The man followed behind, "If you are bitten by a dog, go to the hospital for a rabies injection."

"Dogs are too poisonous, general rabies vaccines are useless." So, Qi Muyan took out ice cubes from the refrigerator.

"Ice is useful?" Han Jingyu noticed that Qi Muyan's wrist was not bitten, it must not be bitten by a dog.

Qi Muyan looked around, only the towels on the cooking table looked quite clean.

Qi Muyan put ice cubes on the towel, wrapped it up and applied a cold compress on her wrist, the burning sensation on her wrist was relieved a little.

Han Jingyu looked at Qi Muyan's series of simple and rough emergency solutions, and frowned even more, "Your hands are not useless, whose hands are useless?"

After the man finished speaking, he walked outside the restaurant.

Qi Muyan glanced at her fair and slender hands. Someone once praised her hands as divine hands. Back then, the song "Blessing Lovers" she played on the cello became a classic.

But because of a wrist injury, he stayed away from classical music.

Regret?
Maybe.

Qi Muyan looked at the calluses left on the knuckles of her right knuckles when she was holding the violin. After more than five years, it has become much smaller, but it still exists.

She put away her thoughts and was about to leave the kitchen with a towel, but she saw Han Jingyu walking in with a medicine box.

Shouldn't he be treating his wounds?

Guessing right, Han Jingyu put the medicine box on the cooking table, opened it, and took out the spray.

The kind of spray that is sprayed after athletes are injured is not prepared by ordinary people at home, even if there is a medicine box.

Therefore, Qi Muyan was quite surprised.

"Hand." Han Jingyu ordered Qi Muyan coldly.

She was not pretentious, and stretched out her hand.

When she placed her cold hand in Han Jingyu's, she felt the warmth of his palm, which was very warm.

However, what Qi Muyan couldn't understand was that he had already boarded the elevator just now, thinking that he would go back to his own home, but he actually came here.

"You came here to check whether I have moved in, right?" Qi Muyan asked, "You are really strict."

Han Jingyu focused on spraying the spray on her wrists, without looking up at her, and slightly parted her thin lips: "There is no reason to lose money when you make a deal."

All right, he wanted to remind her that he had fulfilled his part of the obligations in the deal, and Qi Muyan had to follow their deal.

However, she was injured before, and she never saw Han Jingyu take care of her wound in person, but now that she has become a lover, is she more considerate?
Qi Muyan still doesn't know what is the relationship between the two of them.

No divorced lover?

No one will believe it.

Seeing Han Jingyu spraying her wrist with spray, she withdrew her hand to reduce contact with him.

Suddenly something was missing in the palm, Han Jingyu naturally covered the spray and put it in the medicine box.

"The suitcase downstairs just now belongs to you?" Han Jingyu asked.

"How did you know?" She was surprised, knowing that Han Jingyu used to be a special soldier and had completed many important missions, but his insight couldn't be so good that he could tell it belonged to her just by looking at a suitcase.

Moreover, Qi Muyan hasn't brought the suitcase in yet.

"It has my old luggage tag on it."

"..." Qi Muyan was speechless for a moment, "Oh... that... I thought it looked pretty good, so I took it off the old suitcase and hung it on it."

What drove Qi Muyan to hang a luggage tag that looked badly worn on her almost brand new suitcase.

nice?retro?
Or for some other reason.

Qi Muyan felt a little flustered by being watched by Han Jingyu, she looked around and said, "Why is the kitchen so hot, I'll go out first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Han Jingyu's response, he went straight to the outside of the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, Han Jingyu grabbed Qi Muyan's left hand, pulled her back, and locked her between him and the cooking table.

Caught off guard, their bodies came into close contact, and Qi Muyan could smell the faint cologne on his body.

There was a second of panic, then Qi Muyan came to her senses, "What are you doing?"

"You've already moved in, what do you think I want to do?"

It was originally a transaction with a strong purpose, if he gave Qi Muyan what she wanted, then she must also pay for it.

There is no free lunch in the world.

"I didn't take a shower."

"I'll wash it when I'm done."

"No set."

"Ready." Han Jingyu seemed to have everything covered, "Don't tell me you're not interested, you can't let me almost beat Lin Wu, offend Tang Xiao, and get nothing in the end, right?"

Qi Muyan really wanted to say that she was not interested today.

But he said all the rest, if Qi Muyan refuses again, it will appear that she has no spirit of contract.

After thinking for two seconds, Qi Muyan began to unbutton her shirt.

Her slender hands landed on the white jade buttons, which was extraordinarily charming, especially when the top buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, Han Jingyu saw the lace under her shirt.

She did it on purpose.