Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Mu Ru only felt that her hand was electrocuted in an instant, and the electricity quickly spread through the whole body from the capillaries on the back of her hand, so that her whole body trembled without a trace.

Mrs. wife?Is that what Dongfang Mo is called?Did he do it on purpose, or did he call it out inadvertently?

For the remaining 10 minutes, no one spoke anymore. Fortunately, there were not many cars on the expressway, and Dongfang Mo's speed was fairly fast, so after 10 minutes, his car arrived at the seaside of Silver Beach in the east.

A separate castle-like western restaurant, there is nothing special about it from the outside, the only thing that is special is the building, which is ashamed as an old castle.

Mu Ru and Dongfang Mo walked towards the coffee shop together, and four waiters were already standing at the gate to greet them, obviously they knew that Dongfang Mo was coming here.

Walking into the coffee shop, Mu Ru was completely stunned, because she never dreamed that a coffee shop could be so romantic and warm. The whole cafe was covered with roses, and in the whole cafe, except for the waiters, there was Not a single guest.

She stood there in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "Dongfang Mo, we're just here to have a meal together. No, to be precise, I'm just negotiating with you. Do you want such a big deal?"

Besides, haven't you been saying that the Eastern Group has been short of funds recently?How much do you spend on this meal, and how many employees can you pay?

"Let's sit over there," Dongfang Mo took her by the hand and led her towards the heart-shaped dining table surrounded by roses in the middle of the restaurant.

The round dining table was surrounded by roses and lilies. For a moment, Mu Huan went back to eight years ago, to the day she married him.

At that time, the hotel where they held their wedding was arranged like this, with roses and lilies matching each other, red and white, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

It's a pity that the wedding that didn't belong to her originally, she was just Xi Muxue's substitute eight years ago, and Dongfang Mo showed her such a scene today, is it reminding her that she will always be just a substitute?

A waiter came up, took a beautiful menu, and asked them to order. The brightly colored appetizers had already been served, as well as the mellow corn juice.

"What do you want to eat?" Dongfang Mo handed the menu card to Mu Ru: "Take a look at the recipes here, I think they are all pretty good."

"Whatever," Mu Ru didn't take the recipe, but said lightly, "I don't have much appetite, so I can just eat whatever I want, as long as it's not too fishy. I have a slight cold and feel sick to the fishy smell."

Dongfang Mo nodded, then flipped through the recipes and ordered a few spicy dishes, then waved his hand to signal the waiter to prepare, while he pushed the appetizers to Mu Ru: "Your favorite green edamame, with salt water boiled......."

Mu Ru nodded, but didn't move her chopsticks. Instead, she took a sip of corn juice and looked at him, "Dongfang Mo, the reason why I want to have dinner with you today is actually........ Talk to you about the matter between you and Mu Xue."

Dongfang Mo's face sank slightly, and he was a little surprised by her words, because he thought that Xi Muru wanted to talk to him about their relationship, but who knew that Xi Muru would actually want to talk to him about the matter between him and Xi Muxue. I was really not prepared at all.