Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Hang YunRuo thought of something in his heart and suddenly became energetic.

"Is this Xiao He's concert? This evening? " Hang YunRuo is a little excited. She has been looking forward to this day for a long time. Especially after becoming Xiao He's chief painter, I want to see Xiao He's concert and have a more profound and intuitive understanding of him.

"Get out of the car." Mu Jingyang did not say much. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that hang YunRuo was so happy, he felt very satisfied. It's not a waste of talking to Xiao He for so long. Hang YunRuo is as excited as a little girl who is about to meet her idol, so pure without complicated smile. Mu Jingyang just looked at it, and his heart became calm.

The venue is large and the largest in Hangzhou. It can accommodate 10000 people to listen to the concert at the same time. And tonight. all seats are occupied.

They underestimated Xiao He's influence, even though the seats were full. There are still a lot of scalpers selling tickets outside, and the price is very high. But even so, some people still buy it.

"Dear. Just buy a ticket. I really want to see it. " A girl is coquettishing her boyfriend. They are both students. How can I afford a ticket that scalpers sell for thousands of yuan.

The boy was so embarrassed that he finally bit his teeth. Bear the heartache of being slaughtered by cattle. He used up all his money to buy a ticket for his girlfriend. It's the same ticket in the back.

But he saw his girlfriend smile like a child. He felt very satisfied and showed a happy smile.

"Well, go and see. I'll wait for you outside." The boy is very free and easy to send his girlfriend in, he found a roadside flower bed, head down to play mobile phone.

If hang YunRuo saw such a scene, she was stunned for a long time, but mu Jingyang said that she only recovered after she left.

She looked at Mu Jingyang. Her delicate side face was so perfect that it seemed to be carved out. Her broad back pushed through the crowd and walked forward. Some people were silenced by his cold eyes.

Until they came to the first row, the place closest to the stage, they just sat down, behind countless envy, jealousy, complex eyes looking at hang YunRuo's back, making her a little uneasy.

Is that right and status?

Hang YunRuo's experience is more and more profound, and Mu Jingyang's face has not changed at all. No matter how unforgettable love is, or the crowd watching from afar outside the venue, he can't make any waves.

"Mr. Mu Jingyang, Miss hang YunRuo, here you are." Xiao He's agent sees hang YunRuo and Mu Jingyang come in and says hello.

These two people were specially ordered by Xiao He. She must treat them well, and Mu Jingyang helped to organize the meeting. They didn't spend a cent.

Mu Jingyang nodded and said hello.

"Mr. Xiao He is backstage. Would you like to meet him and say hello?" The agent also asked, she now knows that hang YunRuo is Xiao He's chief painter in the future, and also a family member. It is undoubtedly a wise choice to have a good relationship in advance.

"No, we're just here for the concert." Mu Jingyang refuses. Hang YunRuo originally wanted to meet Xiao He, but after listening to Mu Jingyang's words, he has no choice but to give up.

Hang YunRuo worships Xiao He very much and makes Mu Jingyang taste a little. Although he knows that nothing will happen between them, he is still upset, so he resolutely refuses.

"Well, I hope you have a good evening." The agent saw Mu Jingyang refuse, also did not force, leave to go backstage busy.

Talking to Mu Jingyang, she is always subconsciously careful, because Mu Jingyang always gives her a feeling of oppression. I don't know how Mr. Xiao he gets along with him so well, which has always been an unknown mystery.

"Thank you." Hang YunRuo politely said goodbye to her agent. She didn't have the idea of a good relationship. She just said hello politely.

Mu Jingyang showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Of course, he could hear the difference between hang YunRuo and his agent. He was happy to get such a pure woman.

There are not many people around who know Mu Jingyang, because many people are coming from all over the country. They are guessing Mu Jingyang's identity. After hearing what the agent said, they know that they are actually Xiao He's friends, and their eyes suddenly become awed.

Mu Jingyang has been used to this kind of eyes for a long time, but hang YunRuo is a little embarrassed. He always feels that he is held up by countless eyes, a little floating.

"Audience friends, thank you for coming tonight and listening to singer Xiao He's Hangzhou concert. This concert is decided temporarily, so there is no special program, only the singing that lingers tonight." When the host came on stage, the scene was suddenly quiet, countless magnesium lights were on, and the atmosphere was very climax.

"Now, let's invite your favorite singer, Xiao He!" After Xiao He was announced, the host came out. In the face of tens of thousands of crazy eyes, even if he presided over the stage for so many years, his forehead was still sweating.

"Xiao He! Xiao He! Xiao He

"Xiao He! I love you

As soon as Xiao He appeared on the stage, he cheered like a mountain. Affected by the atmosphere, hang YunRuo couldn't help shouting. His face turned red and he seemed to use a lot of strength.

The people around him looked at hang YunRuo strangely. The people who could sit in the first row were people with very high status, no less than Mu Jingyang or even more than him. They were all elites and dignitaries in the country.

Although they like it, they don't shout like ordinary people. They belittle their own value, so the aristocracy should have the appearance of aristocracy.

At the moment, the sarcastic words came out: "ha ha, this little girl has never seen the world, what are you yelling about?"

Hang YunRuo immediately stares back, but the man has a sneer on his face and gently turns the valuable ring on his hand, like an elegant nobleman.

"Shut up, noise!" Mu Jingyang glanced at the man with a chill in his eyes. There was a sense of danger brewing in his eyes.

"You The man was about to shout angrily. When he saw Mu Jingyang's eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, so he sat back and said nothing.

They are all smart people. His years of experience tells him that the young man in front of him is not easy to provoke. It's just a concert. As an aristocrat, how can he drink and scold like ordinary people?

The people around him were surprised to see that he didn't speak. They realized that the young man was not easy to be provoked, and withdrew their sarcastic eyes at hang YunRuo.