Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Mu Jingyang heard Lisa's question, did not answer, just quietly listening to Lisa. Although some of her words are incoherent, and even some of her words don't convey her meaning, Mu Jingyang still understands what she means.

When I was young, I worked with my parents. Growing up next to a cruel and cruel uncle, the pain she suffered was unimaginable. But if she wants to break away from these things, she can only rely on herself.

"Lisa. You once told me that you are the only one who can save yourself. You have to believe in yourself. You are great now. Have the ability to give yourself a better life

Mu Jingyang knew that Ruisha had the answer to the question in her heart. She just lacks a person to talk to. At the other end of the phone, Lisa gave a faint hum, then said a few words and hung up.

"Lisa?" When hang YunRuo brought out the noodles. See Mu Jingyang just hang up the phone, some curious asked.

"Well. It's Lisa. My daughter-in-law is so smart! " Mu Jingyang takes the bowl from hang YunRuo. There was a flattering smile on his face: "noodles are delicious!"

"I see you've been chatting for a long time. What's the matter?" Although I know that Mu Jingyang will not be attracted to other women, there is still a slight discomfort.

"I told you that she opened a counseling clinic in Hangzhou. Today, she met a case of domestic violence, which may be a bad memory. It's depressing for her. "

Mu Jingyang took a bite of noodles. The smell of food spreads in the mouth. The warm feeling makes Mu Jingyang feel comfortable.

"Domestic violence is really terrible. A female teacher in my school is like this. Every time she gets married, she swears to divorce. We also advise her to call the police, but in a few days they will make up again, and in a few days they will be beaten again. It's a dead cycle. "

Hang YunRuo shivered when he thought of the scar on the female teacher. She didn't understand why she knew she would still be beaten, but she didn't want to divorce.

"Women are always soft hearted. They worry about whether their children will be taken care of in the future. They worry about whether men will trouble their families. More women feel that they can influence that man and make him better!"

Mu Jingyang said after a drink of water. Hang YunRuo nodded, swallowed a mouthful of noodles and looked at Mu Jingyang with big eyes.

"Jingyang, if I always make you angry and worry, will you beat me?" Hang YunRuo bit his chopsticks and asked seriously.

Mu Jingyang is amused by hang YunRuo's serious appearance, and the noodles in his mouth almost spray out. Big hand gently kneaded in hang YunRuo's head, laughing a little spoiled.

"First of all, I will never attack you, but if you are angry, you can hit me! Second, my daughter-in-law is for love and care, not for boxing practice! Third, if I dare to fight you, my father will kill me

Mu Jingyang seriously said that hang YunRuo thought of Mu Tianfeng's usual care for him, and warned Mu Jingyang not to do anything for nothing, and nodded at ease.

"But how can you have such an idea in your little head? Am I not good to you? And I think, ah, if there is domestic violence, you hit me, and you forgot when you pinched me before! "

Mu Jingyang said jokingly that his big hand was still touching the place where he had been pinched by hang YunRuo, as if it was still painful.

Looking at Mu Jingyang's painful expression, hang YunRuo also laughed, stretched out his white and delicate hand, pressed it on Mu Jingyang's chest and rubbed it gently.

"Is it still painful? Let me rub it for you! " Hang YunRuo's voice is soft and tender. Mu Jingyang feels that hang YunRuo's hand is moving on his chest, and the place he has been touched is hot.

"Daughter in law, do you know why children are not allowed to play with fire? Because it's dangerous to play with fire Mu Jingyang hugs hang YunRuo, puts hang YunRuo on his leg, and hugs hang YunRuo's slender waist firmly.

"What's the danger?" Hang YunRuo's face was a little red, and there was a trace of tenderness in his big eyes, but a pair of weak and boneless hands were still drawing circles on Mu Jingyang's chest.

Mu Jingyang looked at the tempting goblin in front of him, his eyes became more and more hot, as if he wanted to melt hang YunRuo into his body.

Hang YunRuo looks at Mu Jingyang in front of him. Seeing his hot eyes, his body seems to be getting hot. The smell of Mu Jingyang also lingers on his nose, which makes hang YunRuo feel in a trance for a moment.

Suddenly, with a light body, Mu Jingyang holds hang YunRuo up. Hang YunRuo smiles and puts a small hand around Mu Jingyang's neck. His small face rubs against Mu Jingyang's neck, like a little dog playing coquetry with his master.

Mu Jingyang kicks open the bedroom door with his feet, carefully puts hang YunRuo on the bed, and then a kiss with love falls on hang YunRuo's lips.

Mu Jingyang uses his lips to describe the shape of hang YunRuo's lips over and over again. His clever tongue pries open the shell teeth to taste the sweetness of hang YunRuo bit by bit.

Hang YunRuo also secretly sticks out his tongue and touches Mu Jingyang's mouth like Mu Jingyang does. From time to time, he also touches Mu Jingyang's tongue, which makes Mu Jingyang's breath more heavy.

"YunRuo, you are a good student. You study very fast!" Until hang YunRuo is about to be unable to breathe, Mu Jingyang reluctantly let go of hang YunRuo's lips.

But one hot kiss after another rained on hang YunRuo's earlobe, neck and shoulder. Hang YunRuo was bewildered with a pair of eyes, and his head was full of the fiery kiss just now.

Mu Jingyang's hand gently caresses hang YunRuo's soft, tender and smooth skin. The cool touch makes Mu Jingyang have more exploration ideas, and his big hand is more and more dishonest.

"Well..." the place where hang YunRuo was touched by Mu Jingyang suddenly became hot and uncomfortable. He struggled for a while, and his soft body writhed uneasily.

"Do you know how dangerous it is to play with fire now?" Mu Jingyang's voice with a trace of bewitching, hang YunRuo's brain has been unable to process any words, just nodded.

"Jingyang..."

Mu Jingyang once again deeply kisses hang YunRuo's lips, swallowing hang YunRuo's breath and sigh

Moonlight like water, the room a sentimental, a sound of breathing with the most primitive enthusiasm, this gentle night will become more beautiful.

"YunRuo, are you tired? Do you want to take a bath? " Holding hang YunRuo in his arms, Mu Jingyang tidies up hang YunRuo's messy hair. Seeing the little man on the bed blushing with a pretty face, he can't help kissing him again.

"Don't, don't..." hang YunRuo waved his hand vaguely, hugged Mu Jingyang's arm tightly, arched his head, found a comfortable place, and slept peacefully.

"Good night, my favorite little girl!"

Mu Jingyang holds hang YunRuo in his arms, smelling the good smell of hang YunRuo, and his heart is filled with happiness.