The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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At this time at three o'clock in the afternoon, there were still people coming and going in front of the hospital.

Mo Yixuan pulled He Xiyan to the parking lot on the right. There were few people here, only a few people came to pick up the car.

He opened his car door.

"Get in the car!" To say nothing, just push the woman to the position of the first officer.

He Xiyan was really angry, his face was iron blue.

She was dragged along the way, not knowing why he treated himself in such a violent manner as if he had caught a cheating wife.

"Enough!" She closed the open door fiercely, turned back, and leaned back against a black car next to it.

"Yixuan, what the **** are you doing?" She looked up at his scarlet eyes, asking a loud voice.

He and Xia Yuwei were married long ago, so why can't they live a stable life.

Mo Yixuan closed her eyes red because of anger and jealousy. In daylight, his face was ugly and his chest burned with anger.

"Yan Yan, leave him." It was a while before he opened his mind.

He was at the door and saw everything. No one knows how sore his heart was when he saw her feed something to the man and saw them laughing and intimate like a couple.

He Xiyan sighed, stroking her chest and struggling to suppress the complex emotions in her heart.

"Yixuan, we're divorced." She muttered, looking away. The word divorce was aggravated by her. She just wanted him to recognize the fact that there was no relationship between them.

Mo Yixuan's eyes sank, with a thin layer of mist under his eyes.

That word of divorce was a knife that could cut his heart artery at any time.

He approached the woman he used to be, and the woman he knew best.

Her face, her body, her breath, everything about her was so familiar to him, but at this time it was strange enough to scare him.

Reaching out, he caressed the long hair next to her.

"Leaving Ye Hao, Yan Yan." His voice softened.

He Xiyan turned her head to the side. I don't want him to touch himself like this.

"Yixuan, let me say it again, we are divorced, and today we have been divorced for 10 months and 5 days. Your current wife is Xia Yuwei. As for whether I am with Ye Hao, this is not your control.

He Xiyan drooped her eyelids, lowered her voice, and suppressed the tangled pain in her heart.

Mo Yixuan raised an eyebrow, and the smile on his mouth was bitter.

He turned her face and let her look at herself.

"If I have to take care of it?" He resolutely reached out and grabbed her shoulder, as if trying to get his fingers into her flesh.

He Xiyan could only smile helplessly again.

Must manage?

She murmured what he said, staring at the man's face with a sad look. What a familiar face, what a fascinating person once, now I see a feeling of being like another world.

"Okay!" She smiled, not knowing who was laughing, and her hands were raised, so she landed on the man's handsome face, stroking his lashes and cheeks.

"Yixuan ..." She murmured his name, her voice soft as if with some kind of temptation. "If you want to take care of me, it's okay. As long as you go back today, divorce Xia Yuwei and let the children you have be raised by her. Then marry back my infertile ex-wife, and hold a meeting than your last And a grand wedding so you can take care of me. "