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

Chapter 403: Pursue You Again

"Ms. Yin should be prepared to be slapped in the face before she lies. I support the prosecution. Miss Yin should go in and have a profound understanding of the consequences of speaking without restraint."

He didn't want to watch this farce anymore, and finally Mu Jinhuan took the initiative to ask him out once, but was messed up by this Yin Ruoqi.

Now he just wants to drive Yin Ruoqi away quickly and have a good meal with Jin Huan.

Yin Ruoqi saw that Mo Huainan had no room to turn around and was even more ruthless than Mu Jinhuan, so she had no choice but to beg Mu Jinhuan.

"Jin Huan, I was wrong. I was just too worried that you would take a detour. Can you forgive me this time?"

Whether it's eating a cup or going to jail, she doesn't want to bear any of it. She is only in her 20s, how can she bear such a stain!

"Don't want to eat the cup and don't want to go to jail? That's okay."

Mu Jinhuan pushed her away mercilessly and looked down at her pale face.

"Go to the Mu family villa and wait. I will settle the accounts with you slowly when I go back in the evening."

Yin Ruoqi was relieved, she even said yes, grabbed her bag and ran away.

Only a devil would go to her house and wait to be punished.

Unexpectedly, Mu Jinhuan saw through her thoughts directly, her voice was cold.

"I will let Uncle Cheng keep an eye on you. If you dare not go or slip away halfway, just wait for the court summons."

Yin Ruoqi gritted her silver teeth, and the mocking eyes from around her were focused on her face, making her feel even more humiliated.

"Can't I go!"

Yin Ruoqi stamped her foot vigorously and ran out of the restaurant on high heels with a twisted look on her face.

Mo Huainan stood up and walked around the table to pull out a chair for Mu Jinhuan.

"Sit down, don't let that kind of person affect our eating."

Mu Jinhuan sat down expressionlessly, Mo Huainan snapped his fingers, and the waiter came over with a menu.

Mo Huainan gestured to Mu Jinhuan, and the waiter handed the menu to her hand.

After Yin Ruoqi made such a fuss, Mu Jinhuan no longer had any appetite, so she simply ordered a set meal.

While waiting for the food to be served, she had no interest in talking and stared blankly at the busy traffic outside the window.

Mo Huainan stared at Mu Jinhuan, the sunlight splashed on her beautiful side face, and he could almost see the small and cute fluff on it.

He poured a glass of water for Mu Jinhuan and asked, "When did you arrive?"

Mu Jinhuan rarely took the initiative to ask him out, and Mo Huainan was a little worried that Yin Ruoqi's unbridled slander would ruin her mood.

Mu Jinhuan looked back, took a sip of water, and looked at Mo Huainan calmly.

"When you boasted that Mr. Mo was not short of money, you let me deceive you."

Mo Huainan was silent and coughed uncomfortably.

"This sentence, I am serious."

Mo Huainan wasn't joking. He didn't care whether Mu Jinhuan was sincere or not. He could do whatever she wanted without blinking an eye.

It's funny to say that he doesn't care about the reason why Mu Jinhuan looks at him now, as long as she is willing to give him a look.

Mu Jinhuan picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of green bamboo shoot into her mouth and chewed it slowly, making a crisp sound.

"Mr. Mo is very generous, but I never covet other people's things."

Mo Huainan couldn't help but laugh. The most unique thing about the woman he fell in love with was that she didn't bother to rely on any man for her life.

"Tell me, why did you come downstairs to my company like a guard for two days in a row?"

Mu Jinhuan swallowed the food and looked at Mo Huainan slightly impatiently.

Mo Huainan paused with his chopsticks and narrowed his eyes to hide the turbulent emotions in his eyes, "Didn't I tell you in the morning that I would pursue you again."

Mu Jinhuan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she put down her chopsticks without a trace of fluctuation in her eyes. "I have told you more than once that relationships are not children's play. We can't go back to the past."

What's more, the three years between her and Mo Huainan couldn't even be called the past, it was just her wishful thinking.But Mo Huainan refused to vaguely skirt around the topic, "I admit that the past was not good, and you don't want to recall it. But Jinhuan, can you tell me why you liked me in the past?"

In the past, every time Mo Huainan mentioned this issue, Mu Jinhuan would fool him with just a few words.

Today, Yin Ruoqi reminded Mo Huainan that he must ask clearly.

Mu Jinhuan stared at Mo Huainan's face. His appearance was as handsome as when she first met him, and even more elegant after the passage of time.

She loved Mo Huainan for thousands of days and nights, but what did she get in exchange?

In exchange, he mistakenly regarded Shen Qiange as his benefactor, and he was very happy in front of her.

"Why does the past matter? The past is the past because it can never come back."

Mu Jinhuan's eyes became clear, and she picked up her chopsticks and continued eating, as casually as if she was discussing the weather.

So what if I tell him?Like when Shen Qiange moved him, would he get a favor bound by kindness, and then leave lonely when the next woman walked into his world?

She was tired and didn't want to gamble anymore.

Mo Huainan frowned. The more Mu Jinhuan refused to say anything, the more he couldn't help but make random suspicions.

Thinking of the itinerary that Yin Ruoqi handed over just now, Mo Huainan suddenly felt as if he had been scratched by a claw, feeling anxious and uneasy.

Mu Jinhuan must be hiding something from him.

Mo Huainan pinched his sore eyebrows and wanted to ask more questions, but he was caught off guard and looked into Mu Jinhuan's tired eyes.

Mentioning the past was like uncovering her scars.

She is like a piece of crystal now. She is beautiful, but it seems that it will break in the next second.

The tip of Mo Huainan's heart felt like he had been punched by someone, and it hurt dullly.

Mu Jinhuan picked up the dishes one after another, but she couldn't taste anything in her mouth, only the slight sourness in her heart.

Her left hand resting on the table was suddenly wrapped in warmth. She lowered her head and Mo Huainan held her hand.

"Jin Huan, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask. I won't ask anymore."

The suspicion and stubbornness faded away from Mo Huainan's eyes, leaving only the heat and sincerity in his eyes.

"If you can, just treat today as the first day we met, okay?"

Mu Jinhuan's eyes fell on the intertwined hands of hers and Mo Huainan, with a tepid smile on her lips.

"No if."

Mu Jinhuan withdrew her hand.

Mo Huainan clenched his empty palms and pursed his lips into a straight line.

The dining table fell silent, leaving only the faint sound of the clinking of bowls and chopsticks.

Mo Huainan wanted to find a topic several times, but whether it was trivial matters in life or work plans, Mu Jinhuan was always lacking in interest.

"It's still a little cold in the mornings and evenings recently. Don't wear so little. Put on a coat."

Mo Huainan glanced at Mu Jinhuan's thin suit and couldn't help but warn him.

"Didn't I ask Lin Xiao to give you a blanket yesterday? You can put it on your legs when you are working to keep yourself warm."

"I'll bring you some health tea tomorrow. I bought it on my last business trip to G city, but I haven't had time to bring it to you yet."

Mu Jinhuan put down her chopsticks, took off the napkin, folded it, and put it aside.

"No, neither the health tea nor you will come tomorrow."

Before Mo Huainan could ask him to stay, she picked up her bag and stood up, looking at Mo Huainan as if she were a stranger.

"If your body has not recovered yet, just go back to the hospital and continue to recuperate. If your injury has healed, go back to the company as soon as possible. There are still many areas in the racing club's contract that you need to discuss with Pei Mufeng."

"I hope that when we meet again next time, you will come to me for serious business instead of talking about these meaningless topics with me."

(End of this chapter)