The president's ex-husband is not easy to mess with

Chapter 15 The wings are hard
Three years ago, although he married her by agreement, he didn't think it was too bad.Four months of peaceful co-existence, when I think about it now, there are still things worth remembering.

In his impression, she was a very quiet girl, and he never knew that she had a temper.Just like now, she dared to challenge him. This girl is quite courageous. Could it be that she has grown up?Or, she has been hiding herself very well?

"Where do you live?" In the silence, a deep voice broke the silence.

Bai Xiaoyou was taken aback for a few seconds before she responded: "The real-view apartment."

"You're really stupid, go to the real-view apartment." He said coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in the night.

In such an atmosphere, Bai Xiaoyou always felt a little embarrassed. Although he was so domineering and indifferent, even though he accused her just now, it made her sound different.

During this time, none of them spoke.When she reached her destination, she got out of the car and was about to thank her, but she heard his voice through the window.

"Don't you ask why Mu Ziqing left without saying goodbye?" He lowered the car window, unable to see her emotions clearly in the dark, he seemed a little annoyed.

She smiled calmly: "If I ask, you should say that I am a high climber. Thank you, President Mu, for sending me back!" Then, she left without looking back.

The man in the car watched her back disappear into the night, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious...

"Sixth Master, you seem to be very happy!" The man sitting in the front seat didn't wait for the order for a long time, and tried to find out what Mu Changxuan meant.

Mu Changxuan was stunned, but his tone was still cold: "Really, I acted so obviously?" Is he happy?

"Never has a woman made you so patient!"

"Oh, I just think it's because of our relationship three years ago. People say that a couple can be married for a day, but you can tell me that even though I have no real relationship with her, I still have a relationship with her and send her home. You don't need to worry about such small things." This explanation seemed reasonable, he was just maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Yes, where are you going back?"

"Let's go to Mu's Manor!"

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Bai Xiaoyou was in a good mood. In fact, if Mu Changxuan could really help her get rid of Mu Ziqing, it would be a big deal in her heart. She never married into Mu's family in a whimsical way.

"Father?" The man who suddenly appeared in the living room made her stunned for a moment, and the moment she saw him, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

It has been three years, and he has never appeared here before. Now, do you want to understand?
Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard his scolding voice: "A girl's family, what does it look like to come back at this time?"

It was obviously the father's blame for his concern for his daughter, but Bai Xiaoyou couldn't feel the slightest bit of it.However, she didn't intend to continue arguing with him.She couldn't let go of what happened three years ago.

Even if her mother loves this man again, she can't forgive him for throwing them out of the house three years ago. She will never forget how embarrassed and helpless she and her mother were on that rainy night...

"The company worked overtime today, so you came back late, why..." She stood in the living room and answered truthfully, her tone full of alienation, without the respect she had at the beginning.

Bai Yuchen sneered: "Why, now that the wings are stiff, you won't let me come?"

"You're joking!" Not to be outdone, she threw the bag in her hand casually, with a tired look on her face.

Before he could calm down, he heard him say again: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Mu Ziqing, the eldest grandson of the Mu Group?"

Hearing this, the hand that was about to pour water trembled, and he sneered in his heart. It turned out that he was doing it for this...

(End of this chapter)