Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Yuan Yao moved slightly, the silky blanket on her body slipped off, and a coffee-colored close-fitting dress ironed her concave-convex figure. Because of her sleeping position, the hem of the dress moved up, and her soft and slender ankles exuded similar Smudged light.

She woke up leisurely, her eyes were misty, and some of them didn't react in a daze.

"Sorry, I woke you up!"

Wen Muyan's gentle voice rang in a low voice, with endless pampering.

Yuan Yao looked out the window, "Are you there?"

The voice is a bit low, soft and sensual.

Wen Muyan nodded, and the corners of his lips formed a deep arc.

Yuan Yao said "Oh", brushed her hair, put the blanket on her body aside, and got up from the chair.

The coffee-colored close-fitting long skirt, the tail skirt of the fishtail, the body is dotted with bright diamonds, and the graceful posture, just like a real mermaid.

Yuan Yao walked slowly to the door of the room, opened it personally, and the servant led by the door greeted him.

Respectfully bowed his head to stand beside Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao didn't speak, a strange light circulated in her eyes.

Standing in front of the cabin door, the servant made a gesture to the camera.

The cabin door opened slowly. Unlike the warm yellow lights in the cabin, the dazzling golden sunlight fell on Yuan Yao little by little. Gradually, when the cabin doors were all opened, the golden sunlight enveloped Yuan Yao and became independent. Bright and dazzling.

The flowing eyes slowly sweep across the scene under the cabin, the long-lost air, the long-lost place.

If she can, she really doesn't want to return to this place.

Everything here, she said goodbye completely five years ago.

Wen Muyan said that everything has been done all over again, and there is no need for her to avoid anyone.

She has to prove herself that everything here, she has really let go, now she has nothing to fear.

Wen Muyan walked slowly to her side and gently put a coat on her shoulder.

Yuan Yao turned her head and looked at Wen Muyan with her eyes gleaming, her lips curled slightly.

Wen Muyan hooked her slender waist, stood side by side with her, and looked at the airport under Kyoto with her.

"quickly."

"Yep."

Yuan Yao nodded.

If you can, there is no if, here, she must come back.

Home is here, friends are here, she can't just want to escape from one person and abandon everything.

"It's been five years, coming back here, facing familiar and strange people and things, I feel a little excited."

Wen Muyan smiled and took Yuan Yao's hand to her lips and kissed lightly, "Don't worry, there is me for everything."

Yuan Yao smiled indifferently, "Master Duke, I have nothing to fear now, don't think I am too delicate!"

"Don't call me that again..."

Yuan Yao smiled cunningly.

"You may never know how terrifying it was when I knew your identity for the first time! Why did the dignified British heir to the first hereditary aristocracy go to China to be a star!"

Wen Muyan shrugged, as long as Yuan Yao is interested in this question, she would always tease him.

One-eighth of the blood of the first duke of the British nobleman bleeds on him. Back then, because his grandfather insisted on marrying a grandmother of Chinese nationality, he almost lost his position as the first duke. In the end, it was because the great grandfather took out that year. The promise made by the royal family finally allowed the grandfather to marry a commoner of Chinese nationality.

Although her grandmother was a commoner of Chinese nationality, she was clever, gentle and pleasant, noble etiquette, and only the unique temperament of Chinese women, and soon won the royal family's favor.