my billionaire ex-husband

Yi Musen's face was cold, and he glanced at Xia Mumian's angry expression, and pursed his lips: "Not too much."

"Imusen!" Xia Mumian yelled, "This is the ring I fancy!"

The corners of Yi Musen's eyes were mocking, with an expression of watching the show.

Damn, men are really unreliable!

Xia Mumian stood still like a mountain: "This is what I like. I'm sorry, Miss Meng Er. I, Xia Mumian, have a bad habit. I don't let anyone get what I like, and don't try to snatch it!" [

"..."

"Trouble, pay the bill!" He took out the bank card from his bag and slapped it on the counter in a cool manner.

The saleswoman was about to take the card, but Meng Yaoyao yelled sharply, "Have you got my permission?"

"Please understand what is first come, first served."

"I never knew what queuing was from birth."

"So when you were in the group P, did you go together..."

Xia Mumian's voice was loud, and after shouting this sentence, everyone in the shop who was choosing jewelry froze.

Xia Mumian yelled back even louder: "What are you looking at, you have never had a P, Miss Meng Er doesn't need to line up!"

Meng Yaoyao grabbed the white for a while, and was too angry to reply: "You"

"What me? You can bully me, Xia Mumian? Pay the bill!"

Seeing the situation, the saleswoman was paralyzed, and looked at Imsen for help.

He looked indifferent, playing with his phone casually, still looking like he was watching a movie.

Seeing that he didn't support Xia Mumian, Meng Yaoyao was immediately proud: "Actually, you are just a commercial marriage, what kind of love are you pretending to be! Xia Mumian, right? Look at your wedding ring, which costs 2500 yuan. It's really a bargain, 2500 is just To be able to marry a daughter-in-law, how cheap are you, how much you hate marrying, how shameless you are?"

Xia Mumian was so angry that her chest hurt, and she was about to retaliate when Meng Yaoyao interrupted: