Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 380 I Am Her Husband

Only then did Ying Juantian come to mind, and after blinking, he found his figure appearing at the door of the restaurant.Xuan Mozheng was dumbfounded for a moment, and stared blankly at the figure entering the door and coming towards where they were sitting.Is it her hallucination, or what?
Ying Juntian.why did he come here?What is he here for?Xuan Mozheng's heartbeat quickened inexplicably.There was an imperceptible tension in his expression.

"Xuan." Fran's eyes still haven't left her, and he propped his chin, his eyes are full of fascination with Xuan Mozheng: "You are always so humble, but I believe that a smart and beautiful Chinese like you There are not many women. So if I have the opportunity, I must go to China to see. Is it true that as you said, all Chinese women are very powerful."

"There will be a chance." Xuan Mozheng said without much confidence.Her hands on her knees were tightly clenched into fists.She hoped that Ying Juantian would not come over, even though she knew it was impossible.Because he was about to come here, his steps were firm, steady and powerful, and he seemed to have a clear purpose.

"I have to go, when the time comes, how about you being my tour guide?"

Fran asked.Xuan Mozheng had no time to refuse, Ying Juantian had already walked not far behind their table.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient. Because I won't be happy." After Ying Juantian finished speaking, he had already walked up to Xuan Mozheng and stood still.He didn't look at Fran, in his eyes, Fran was no match at all.He just stared at Xuan Mozheng.

Xuan Mozheng didn't move, but closed his eyes, feeling somewhat annoyed by Ying Juantian's behavior.That's enough.

"Xuan?" Fran looked at Xuan Mozheng, then at Ying Juantian, feeling somewhat defensive towards this handsome man: "You are?"

"I'm Xuan Mozheng's husband." Ying Juantian stared at Xuan Mozheng's face for a while, sat down beside her, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms, then looked at Fran, There was provocation in his eyes: "Ying Juntian, Mo Zheng's husband, who are you?"

The condescending tone was somewhat cold, even if he didn't take Fran seriously, the man's desire for Xuan Mozheng was enough to make him unhappy.Xuanmozheng is his, when will it be the turn of a foreign man to show his hospitality?

"Husband, husband?" Fran was stunned, and stared blankly at Xuan Mozheng. Apart from doubts, there was also some depression that he couldn't explain clearly.She, she, she is actually married?

Xuan Mozheng looked at Fran with guilt in her eyes. She had no intention of lying to him, but Fran's hurt expression made her feel unbearable.Swinging Ying Juantian's hand away from her shoulder, she looked at Fran with calm eyes: "Fran, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to lie to you."

"Xuan? He—" Fran saw Xuan Mozheng's movements.For a moment, I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart.She actually has a husband?

Also, how could such a smart woman have no husband.

Xuan Mozheng didn't look at Ying Juantian, but just looked at Fran: "He is indeed my husband, but we are getting a divorce. That's why I didn't tell you."

divorce?The expressions of the two men changed at the same time.

divorce?Ying Juan's eyes turned cold.This woman never forgot to mention these two words.Really hateful.

"Xuan, you—" How smart is Fran?When Xuan Mozheng said this, what he immediately thought of was the situation when Xuan Mozheng first came to the United States more than two months ago.With each other, she looked haggard and in a bad mood.So at that time, she was actually arguing for a divorce?

"You want to divorce him?" Fran didn't want to care about what happened to Xuan Mozheng and Ying Juntian before.The French are romantic in their bones and respect women very much.And Xuan Mozheng's appearance at that time undoubtedly made him feel distressed.It seems that Ying Juantian doesn't know how to respect Xuan Mozheng, let alone love her. If that's the case, then put the responsibility of protecting her on him.

"I—" Xuan Mozheng was interrupted by Ying Juntian before he finished speaking.

"Xuan Mozheng, you seem to have made a mistake?" He put his arms around his waist, authoritarian and domineering: "When did I say that I want to divorce you?"

"Ying Juantian." His actions made Xuan Mozheng very embarrassed. She wanted to take his hand away, but found it very difficult. She was annoyed for a while, and glared at him bitterly: "You don't love me at all, You just want to torture me. Why don't you let me go, and yourself too?"

"Let you go, and let you stay and fly with this pan devil? Do you think, I promise?"

"Ying Juntian." Xuan Mozheng really didn't want to quarrel with him, it was in a public place.She doesn't want to ruin her image.But Ying Juantian's melon made her angry: "Who am I with, I don't need to go through you, do I?"

What's more, who is cheating?Is he really ashamed to beat him up like this?
"I'm your husband." Ying Juantian sneered, clasped her waist tightly, and turned to look at Fran: "Mr. I can't possibly divorce her, so you can give up."

"You are too domineering." Fran disapproved of his behavior: "Didn't you realize that Xuan is suffering now? Don't you Chinese men know how to respect women? No wonder Xuan wants to divorce you. You are not worthy of it." Not on her."

Ying Juantian's complexion changed slightly, but his imposing manner absolutely refused to lose: "Respecting a woman also means that woman deserves to be respected. Besides, it seems that it's not your turn to take care of the matters between us, right?"

Xuan Mozheng's heart ached. At this time, he still cares about the past?Really enough.She is not worthy of respect, so he can leave now?Could it be that she begged him to stay here now?She grabbed Ying Juantian's hand and wanted him to let go, but he just wouldn't let go.

Fran frowned, his handsome face was full of disapproval: "Xuan is uncomfortable, let her go."

"Get out now, I'll let her go naturally." Ying Juan raised his eyebrows, with a slight coldness in his eyes: "We husband and wife still want to eat in peace, you can go."

"Sir, you are too much." How could Fran leave at this time?He stood up abruptly, wanting to step forward and pull Ying Juantian away, but the waiter started serving the food at this time.

"Fran—" Xuan Mozheng was also very speechless about the situation in front of her. She didn't know how things would develop into what they are now. She looked at Ying Juantian, then at Fran, and finally her eyes fell on Ying Juantian. .

"Is it interesting?" He did this, what's the point?She just had a meal with a man.What about him?What things has he done?Want her to go into detail?
"How could it be boring?" Ying Juantian looked at the anger in her eyes.Then look at Fran's angry face, but he doesn't know what to do. He smiled and glanced at the dishes on the table: "Xuan Mozheng, you really know how to order, do you want to tell this guy?" Sir, what are the dishes you ordered, and who likes them?"

Xuan Mozheng was momentarily at a loss for words, half-cast his eyes, and dared not look at Fran at all.Fran stared at Xuan Mozheng with wide eyes, already had a premonition in his heart, but he could only hope that it was his illusion: "Xuan?"

Ying Juantian stretched out his hand, lifted Xuan Mozheng's chin, and forced her to look at the dishes that were already set on the table: "Let's listen to it. Tell this foreign friend, what are the names of these dishes, and who likes them?" of."

Xuan Mozheng couldn't say it out loud, she had already gotten used to it after three years of marriage and seven years of secret love, and his preferences had been carved into her bones.It is not something that can be forgotten in one or two clicks.

"You—" Fran wanted to say something, but faced with the complacent look in Shang Yingjuntian's eyes and the guilty conscience in Xuan Mozheng's eyes, he couldn't say a word.

His shoulders drooped dejectedly, he hasn't started a relationship yet, is it about to end?

"Can't tell? Then let me tell you, this dish is called—"

"Enough." Fran stared at him, a bit of pain flashed in her beautiful green eyes, she clenched her hands lightly, and took a deep breath: "Sir, you also said that you like to eat these dishes Yes. Since this is the case, it means that Xuan loves you very much. Shouldn't you cherish her even more?"

"This is my business and has nothing to do with you." Ying Juantian still had the same attitude, and Fran was angry: "If you can't cherish her, then let her go. Let her be with someone who is willing to cherish her. She is a good woman and deserves a man who can make her happy and is willing to treat her well."

"As I said, this is a matter between our husband and wife, and has nothing to do with you." Ying Juantian glared at him, even if Fran was standing and he was sitting, he would not lose an inch in terms of momentum: "If you are sensible One o'clock, leave now. Mozheng and I want to live a two-person world, and I don't want to see you."

"You—" Fran clenched his fists, feeling the urge to punch Ying Juantian twice.Xuan Mozheng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"I'm sorry, Fran, you go first." She looked at him with pain, despair, and deep helplessness in her eyes.What he did just now was an unintentional move, but Ying Juntian used it as a sharp weapon to hurt the pure and kind Fran.

No matter what kind of thoughts Fran has towards her, right now, right now, she doesn't want him to be impulsive with Ying Juantian because of her.

After all, she has seen Ying Juantian's skills before.

"Xuan?" Fran didn't want to leave. He was very worried about Xuan Mozheng. He just looked at the pleading hidden in her eyes. In the end, he couldn't force her, so he nodded to her and left.

After Fran left, the dining table became quiet, and the location here was relatively remote.The voices of the three people were not loud, but they didn't move others.

Ying Juantian was very satisfied, how could he be dissatisfied?For that Fran is sensible, if he doesn't leave, he doesn't mind beating him up.The woman who dared to covet him was really impatient.

After Fran left, the hand he had been putting on Xuan Mozheng's body naturally loosened.Xuan Mozheng broke free from his hand at this moment, stepped back a little, and looked at him resentfully: "Ying Juantian, are you enough?"

(End of this chapter)