my billionaire ex-husband

"With whom."

"My friend..."

Yi Musen stood up in vain and approached step by step: "What friend?"

Oops, with his tone like this, he must know something.

"Two friends of mine when I lived in the United States, they asked me out today, saying that they got married, and I went to congratulate them." Xia Mumian avoided the important thing, "I can't meet two friends and you have an opinion?" [

"friend?"

"Really just friends."

"Xia Mumian, you liar!"

The pliers-like hand suddenly clenched her chin tightly, pulling back.

Xia Mumian frowned in pain: "I'm not lying! They're really married, a couple!"

"You try your best to emphasize that they are husband and wife, are you guilty?"

"...what I said is the truth."

"A man hugging you in front of his wife?" He was furious when he thought of that picture, "How big is this?"

"Did you see it? How did you see it?" Xia Mumian looked at him in astonishment, "Or did you send someone to follow me secretly?"

"Now I'm asking you." He restrained his temper and was still waiting for her to explain.If he was not mistaken, the man was the same one in the photo, and that dark blue hair was a striking feature!

"Last time when he hugged you, you were drunk and couldn't help yourself. This time, you are sober!"

Imson's thunderous voice exploded: "What else do you have to explain?!"

"I have injuries all over my body. You know it hurts down below. I can't go upstairs in this state!"

Yi Musen smiled coldly: "Then how did you go upstairs?"

"I came up slowly, holding on to the handrail."

"So you haven't reached the point where you can't walk." He sneered, and tightened his fingers again, "It doesn't matter if you swing, you still like to lie. I hate people lying to me the most."