my billionaire ex-husband

Ha, Xia Mumian, he just came over drunk and used you as a tool to vent his desire!

It's not you, it will be other servants, what do you care about?Do you really think it's up to you?

That night, the scene of the two fighting hand to hand on their marriage bed flashed past in my memory.

After so many days, every time I think about it, I still feel sick in my stomach.

When she was kicked out at that time, she was full of expectations that he would not give up and would come to her, and when she returned foolishly, he would be indifferent, and he would still be interested in hanging out with the servants. [

The more Xia Mumian thought about it, the colder her face became, and that decision became unshakable.

"Don't you want to go to work at this hour? You are in such a way that you are blocking my actions!" She said fiercely, "Get out of the way!"

It was the first time that Xia Mumian said such harsh words to Yi Musen.

Get in the way...

Yi Musen's eyes were unfathomable, staring at her with a hint of anger.

Xia Mumian flinched, wanting to apologize, but quickly went back forcefully: "What are you looking at, did I say something wrong? Please leave, I'm going to wash up and get up soon."

She raised her chin slightly and stared at him stubbornly.

Yi Musen moved, picked up his clothes, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Seeing him buttoning his shirt with his back to her, Xia Mumian clenched his fingers tightly, and he was about to leave soon, never to be seen again.

She really had an urge to hug him, to beg him weakly to let her stay.

She closed her eyes hard, not to see, not to listen, not to think, not to give herself a chance to be mean.

The sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

Then there was a long silence.

She thought he was gone, so she opened her eyes gently, and found that Yi Musen was standing beside the bed, also looking at her.