my billionaire ex-husband

"I thought it was Mrs. Yi's idea..." Xia Mumian's eyes suddenly sparkled, and she asked excitedly, "So you meant it? Did you really want me to move here?"

"..."

"Imusen, talk, don't you find it annoying to see me dangling in front of your eyes all the time?"

"..."

"I'm really afraid that you'll bother me...uh..."[

Xia Mumian's jaw was clenched, and a passionate kiss blocked her words.

The body was lifted lightly, and Imsen put her on the bed, pressing her on him...

In this way, after several days in a row, the days seemed to return to the normal stage, but Xia Mumian felt that his mind was light, and even walking was like stepping on clouds.

Isn't she dreaming? Why does Imson suddenly treat her better?

He finally became normal, wanted her every night, and lived a normal married life.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes rough... This kind of roughness is different from the night of being abused, rough and gentle.

Xia Mumian looked at the newspaper and couldn't help but giggle.

"Young Mistress, Young Mistress?" the servant carefully reminded.

Xia Mumian regained consciousness.

"Here is the newspaper you want." The servant put another stack of newspapers in front of her.

Xia Mumian took it over and continued to draw in circles.

In the past few days, companies have invited her to interview one after another. People look down on her for high-paying positions, which require experience and qualifications, and they don't give her a chance to show her ability; she naturally looks down on low-paying jobs.

Xia Mumian is very aware of her abilities, she will do one thing well if she decides to cut her head off.