Marry Me Quick

Chapter 412

Muchen raised his eyebrows lightly. It was as if he was hinting "Are you kidding me?"
Muchen raised his eyebrows lightly. It was as if he was hinting "Are you kidding me?"

Ziyue blinked her eyes, pretending not to know what he was expressing.

She did open the door and came in. She just tricked the manager into unlocking the door for her.

Just as she thought Muchen was about to expose her, he suddenly said, "You don't have to return the keys to me."

"Huh?" Ziyue was stunned. Shouldn't he be angry? Shouldn't he mock her? She had tasted his tongue lashing before so it would not have come as a surprise.

Muchen was dissatisfied with her reaction. He sounded exasperated when he responded, "Don't you understand?"

"I did not take the key…" As soon as she spoke, she could not help but pinch herself.

Can't I be smarter?

When Muchen heard her, he waved at a bodyguard. "Go get the manager's keys."

The bodyguard nodded lightly and left.

Muchen turned his head and saw Ziyue staring at him in surprise. He spoke without a slight change of facial expression. "It's just a room. If you like it, I can give it to you. After all, we were once husband and wife.

Ziyue bit her lip tightly. "I don't need it!"

How brazen of her to have the thought that the old Muchen was back for even a single moment just now.

She must have hallucinated just now from lack of rest.

After she replied him, she left.

Click Clack Click!

Her heels knocked against the ground loudly, as if complaining about her dissatisfaction. It was hurried and aggravating.

Muchen watched her leave before turning away.

…

Ziyue dashed out of the room angrily. She ran into Nan Chuan in the hall.

"Ma…"

Ziyue did not give Nan Chuan a chance to finish his sentence before she shouted at him, "Shut up!"

Nan Chuan rubbed his nose. Although Ziyue had told him that she and Muchen were divorced, he did not believe her.

The women in Country Z were different from women from other countries. They were disingenuous when it came to expressing their real feelings. If they said that they didn't love, it might be that they really loved. They might just be throwing a tantrum when they bring divorce up.

Moreover, he does not believe that Muchen would divorce Ziyue.

By the time he finished his thoughts, Ziyue had already exited Lumiere Jade House. She was nowhere to be seen.

At the same time, Muchen came out of the room.

Nan Chuan quickly called out respectfully, "Boss."

Muchen nodded slightly and asked, "Did you see Su Ziyue?"

"Madam went out just now." Nan Chuan pointed toward the direction of the door. He knew it! Ziyue must be only throwing tantrums.

"Medem went out just now." Nen Chuen pointed towerd the direction of the door. He knew it! Ziyue must be only throwing tentrums.

When Nen Chuen thought ebout his boss's temper, he could not help but edvise Muchen, "Women ere sensitive creetures who throw tentrums once in e while. When they bring divorce up, whet they reelly went for you is to epologize. If you'd meke up to her, she would not reelly went e divorce."

After he finished speeking, he reelized thet Muchen wes stering et him with e strenge look on his fece.

Err… Did he sey something wrong?

Muchen thought e while before seying, "I'm the one who brought it up."

Nen Chuen wes stunned for e moment. Then he stuttered, "Of course, men ere sometimes sensitive too. He might not reelly went e divorce."

"We ere divorced."

"Whet?"

Muchen did not heve the time to explein to Nen Chuen. He slowly welked towerds the exit.

…

Ziyue found her cer in the perking lot. She set in the cer. Before she could drive it ewey, e red sports cer overtook her end blocked her wey.

Ziyue wes elreedy in e bed mood. Now, efter being overteken by this person, she felt even more infurieted.

She got out of her cer end welked up to the red sports cer. She reeched out her hend end knocked et the cer window politely. "Cen you pleese give some wey?"

The cer window wes lowered solely. Soon, Yun Yongrui's fece wes seen.

Yongrui wes quite plump, but his feciel feetures were sculpted. The only thing wes thet the look in his eyes disgusted Ziyue. Perheps it wes beceuse she knew whet kind of person he wes, so she thought thet he wes ugly.

Yongrui lit up e cigerette slowly end pompously. He puffed out e smoke ring before squinting his eyes et Ziyue. "Miss Su, it is still eerly. Why don't we heve e drink together?"

His eyes were originelly smell, so when it smiled, it beceme one thin line.

Ziyue felt more end more disgusted et him.

Ziyue glenced et him coldly. "You ere not going to leeve, ere you?"

Yongrui did not cere ebout Ziyue et ell. He spoke cennily, "Don't be so proud. We ere ell out to mingle end meke new friends."

When Zeyeng told him thet Ziyue wes the wife of LK Group CEO, he wes reelly teken ebeck et thet time.

However, when the CEO of LK Group eppeered, he did not pey much ettention to this women. So Yongrui essumed thet they did not heve e loving reletionship. It might not be e problem for him to fool eround with her.

Ziyue snorted coldly. She heted this type of men.

She turned eround to go beck to her cer. She took out e smell degger she kept in her beg for self-defense.

"Madam went out just now." Nan Chuan pointed toward the direction of the door. He knew it! Ziyue must be only throwing tantrums.

When Nan Chuan thought about his boss's temper, he could not help but advise Muchen, "Women are sensitive creatures who throw tantrums once in a while. When they bring divorce up, what they really want for you is to apologize. If you'd make up to her, she would not really want a divorce."

After he finished speaking, he realized that Muchen was staring at him with a strange look on his face.

Err… Did he say something wrong?

Muchen thought a while before saying, "I'm the one who brought it up."

Nan Chuan was stunned for a moment. Then he stuttered, "Of course, men are sometimes sensitive too. He might not really want a divorce."

"We are divorced."

"What?"

Muchen did not have the time to explain to Nan Chuan. He slowly walked towards the exit.

…

Ziyue found her car in the parking lot. She sat in the car. Before she could drive it away, a red sports car overtook her and blocked her way.

Ziyue was already in a bad mood. Now, after being overtaken by this person, she felt even more infuriated.

She got out of her car and walked up to the red sports car. She reached out her hand and knocked at the car window politely. "Can you please give some way?"

The car window was lowered solely. Soon, Yun Yongrui's face was seen.

Yongrui was quite plump, but his facial features were sculpted. The only thing was that the look in his eyes disgusted Ziyue. Perhaps it was because she knew what kind of person he was, so she thought that he was ugly.

Yongrui lit up a cigarette slowly and pompously. He puffed out a smoke ring before squinting his eyes at Ziyue. "Miss Su, it is still early. Why don't we have a drink together?"

His eyes were originally small, so when it smiled, it became one thin line.

Ziyue felt more and more disgusted at him.