After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 223: Don’t come here to be a bitch
She opened her eyes suddenly and breathed heavily.

The nightmares from the past still surrounded her, and for a moment, Mu Jinhuan could hardly distinguish between reality and dreams.

Hearing the persistent knocking on the door, Mu Jinhuan finally woke up a little, put on her clothes and went downstairs to check.

Opening the door, Mo Huainan's face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mu Jinhuan's face suddenly darkened. The dream just now overlapped with the person in front of her, making her annoyance reach its peak.

She almost gritted her teeth and asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Mo Huainan's hair was a little messy and he was wearing casual casual clothes, which was very different from his usual image.

The black hair on his forehead covered Mo Huainan's gloomy black eyes, and his hand on one side still held a half-burned cigarette.

The cigarette butt was clearly extinguished, and the scarlet fire was like Mo Huainan's eyes at this moment, dark but bright.

It's like a torch is lit in the wilderness, burning the entire land in an instant.

Looking at Mu Jinhuan's cold and angry face, the stone in Mo Huainan's heart suddenly relaxed.

He found that he was more able to accept Mu Jinhuan looking at him like this than Mu Jinhuan's expressionless indifference.

It seemed like this meant that Mu Jinhuan had no feelings for him.

Mo Huainan felt slightly relieved and threw the cigarette butt to his feet and stamped it out.

He has no sense of ethics.

This was Pei Mufeng's yard anyway, Mo Huainan snorted in his heart.

Mu Jinhuan glared at him angrily and was about to close the door, but Mo Huainan held the door panel.

"What?!"

Mo Huainan looked at the dark room behind her and said in an unpredictable tone: "Why, it's so late at night, did Pei Mufeng actually let you open the door alone? Isn't he afraid that there are bad guys outside the door and kidnap you?"

Mu Jinhuan felt that Mo Huainan must have had water in his head when he took a shower today. She retained the last bit of self-cultivation and did not roll her eyes. She sneered and said, "Isn't Mr. Mo being too strict?"

"Or are you so arrogant that you think the whole house needs to come down to greet you?"

Mo Huainan sneered, "Mu Jinhuan, please stop changing the subject. I am clearly saying that Pei Mufeng doesn't pay enough attention to you, or that you are used to groveling to please men, so you don't think there is a problem with him letting you out alone. ?”

It was very hurtful to say this.

Mu Jinhuan's finger bones hanging by her side turned white. She narrowed her eyes and warned coldly, "Before I get angry, I advise you to get out of here. Otherwise, I won't be polite!"

"I haven't said anything yet!" Mo Huainan pressed against the door irritably, looking at Mu Jinhuan with a pair of dark eyes gloomily, "The water pipe in my house is leaking, and I can't sleep here. I want to stay here for one night." Mu Jinhuan almost laughed angrily, and she sarcastically said: "Why, Mr. Mo doesn't even have the money to stay in the hotel? Do you want me to reward you a little? Or is it because Mr. Mo doesn't understand what our relationship is now? What do you want? How many times did I say it to Mr. Mo before he remembered that we are divorced and you have nothing to do with me. Is there something wrong with Mr. Mo’s ears?"

After hearing this, the air pressure around Mo Huainan dropped a bit.

He ran over as soon as his head was hot. Now that the cold wind was blowing, Mu Jinhuan's words were really unpleasant, and Mo Huainan realized it later.

What is he doing?
It's like... falling in love with Mu Jinhuan!
Mo Huainan tightened his hand slightly.

The sharp pain from the wound made Mo Huainan more and more awake. He looked at Mu Jinhuan gloomily for a long time.

Seeing Mo Huainan's strange look, Mu Jinhuan also frowned.

Just as he was about to speak, Mo Huainan suddenly asked, "Mu Jinhuan, when you said you loved me before, were you all lying?"

Mu Jinhuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and her beautiful pupils seemed unmoved, slightly contracted in their depths.

Mo Huainan continued, minding his own business: "Your love is so cheap."

He gave it to others as soon as he said it would be given to others. He would actually worry about the gain and loss of such love.

How ridiculous.

Mu Jinhuan laughed in anger.

Looking at Mo Huainan, she sneered.

"Yes, my love is the cheapest, but Miss Shen's love is precious; so Mr. Mo, please don't be mean again."

After Mu Jinhuan finished speaking, she closed the door with a bang.

After a while, she looked out the window and Mo Huainan turned and left.

With indescribable fatigue, Mu Jinhuan turned and went upstairs.

After entering the room and lying on the bed, Mu Jinhuan quickly fell asleep again.

In a daze, Mu Jinhuan actually felt a little lucky.

She would no longer be sad about Mo Huainan's words.

Mo Huainan, who turned to leave, suddenly remembered something and looked back at the courtyard of Pei Mufeng's villa.

(End of this chapter)