Beautiful Ex-wife's Contract Son-in-law

Wu Xu got out of the car and went straight to the door of the villa. He used the key Ms Yang gave him to open the door and walked into the living room. The scene in front of him shocked him.    

    

It was a three-story luxurious villa with a simple European style. The texture of the Italian design and the post-modern style reflected each other.    

    

The stylish and luxurious snowflake chandelier, the crystal lamp, and the handmade glass lamp perfectly fit the modern and classical style. The rice and vermillion granite floor gave people a sense of luxury and brightness.    

    

The projection television on the super-thin screen, the modern imported stereo equipment, and the high-end leather sofa all made him sigh.    

    

Zhang Mengmeng followed Wu Xu into the house. When she saw him act like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, she touched his arm and asked,    

    

"Xu, how do you feel?"    

    

"It's simply too good." Wu Xu recovered his senses and said to Zhang Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, is this true? Am I dreaming?"    

    

"Of course it's true. You're not dreaming!" Zhang Mengmeng shook her head and said with a smile, "This house's property deed and land use certificate are both your name. It is written clearly in black and white. Could it be fake?"    

    

"Mengmeng, you are really my lucky star." Wu Xu grabbed her hand and said emotionally, "I finally have my own house. From now on, I will have my own house. I will no longer live in the house that Gu Xiaohui's parents bought. I will live under someone else's roof..."    

    

He remembered the bits and pieces of life he had with Gu Xiaohui after they got married. He remembered that he had experienced those days that felt like years. Wu Xu felt a wave of sadness in his heart. He held Zhang Mengmeng's hand and started to exert strength.    

    

"Ouch," Zhang Mengmeng cried out in pain. "Xu, you pinched me!"    

    

Wu Xu came back to his senses and felt that he had lost control of himself. He quickly let go and apologized, "Mengmeng, I'm sorry. I was too excited. I..."    

    

"Don't say anything. I understand how you feel right now." Zhang Mengmeng gave Wu Xu an understanding smile and said, "Come, let's go to each room and take a look!"    

    

"Okay!" Wu Xu nodded and immediately followed Zhang Mengmeng to the dining room, kitchen, bathroom, bedroom and study room.    

    

This villa was even more stylish than Gu Xiaohui's parents' villa.    

    

The decorations and decorations in each room were first-rate. The appliances and furniture were all complete. They only needed to buy some daily necessities before they could directly move in.    

    

After the two of them checked the room together, they went to the living room on the first floor.    

    

Zhang Mengmeng asked Wu Xu, "Xu, how do you feel? Are you satisfied?"    

    

"Satisfied, quite satisfied!" Wu Xu nodded and said.    

    

"Tonight, we can move out of the hospital and live here. However, we still need to buy some things," Zhang Mengmeng suggested. "Let's go shopping. What do you think?"    

    

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Wu Xu said straightforwardly.    

    

At that moment, he was very excited. He forgot the pain of his divorce with Gu Xiaohui. He was thinking that if Gu Xiaohui knew that he had such a luxurious villa, she would never think that he was a loser.    

    

"Then let's go now!" Zhang Mengmeng said and turned to walk to the door.    

    

Wu Xu followed Zhang Mengmeng out of the villa and went into Zhang Mengmeng's red Ferrari sports car.    

    

Zhang Mengmeng started the car and drove the sports car out of the harbor's Li Jing Garden. The two bodyguards at the entrance saw Zhang Mengmeng drive out of the neighborhood and immediately started the car to follow her.    

    

Zhang Mengmeng looked at the Audi car that followed closely from the rearview mirror. The corner of her mouth raised up and she wiped a trace of a smile. She drove the Ferrari sports car towards the Rongcheng City International Shopping Center without revealing anything.    

    

...    

    

There were more people coming to the Rongcheng City Shopping Center. There was a sea of people everywhere and it was a hubbub of voices.    

    

Ma Junhao followed closely behind Gu Xiaohui's butt, shuttling through the bustling crowd, and finally arrived at a men's clothing store on the third floor.    

    

Gu Xiaohui asked the waiter to bring a high-end suit and a white shirt down. She said to Ma Junhao, "Junhao, I think this suit suits you very well with this shirt. Try it on!"    

    

"So Gu Xiaohui brought me here to buy clothes?" Ma Junhao looked at the label of the suit. The price was 19,800 yuan. The price on the shirt was 1258 yuan. He was stunned. He thought, "These two items add up to more than 20,000 yuan. I only have about 5,000 yuan on me. Gu Xiaohui asking me to try them on is the same as asking me to come here to make a fool of myself." He hurriedly replied, "I... I have clothes..."    

    

Gu Xiaohui unceremoniously said, "The clothes you are wearing are worn by country bumpkins..."    

    

When Ma Junhao heard this, his face instantly turned red to his ears.    

    

Gu Xiaohui immediately felt that she had said something wrong. She was afraid of hurting Ma Junhao's self-esteem. She hurriedly explained, "You know, people nowadays are all snobbish. They are all judging people by their appearances. How can they not have one or two high-end clothing? If you wear a set of ordinary clothing to work at the company, they will look down on you... "    

    

" But... Ma Junhao was shy and wanted to say something but stopped himself.    

    

Gu Xiaohui saw through his thoughts and said, "Don't worry, I have brought enough money. Consider it a gift I bought for you!"    

    

" You have already paid so much for me. How can I accept your gift again? " Ma Junhao replied.    

    

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about." Gu Xiaohui smiled and said casually, "If you really feel bad about it, even if I lend it to you, when you have money in the future, you can return it to me. Do you think it is okay?"    

    

"Then... Alright!" Ma Junhao said hesitantly.    

    

Under the guidance of a clerk, Ma Junhao walked into the fitting room with his clothes. He took off his clothes and put them on before tidying them up in the mirror.    

    

When he walked out of the fitting room, Gu Xiaohui's eyes were wide open.    

    

He wore a black, straight suit and a white shirt, which made Ma Junhao's skin fair. The fitting cuts revealed his perfect figure.    

    

There was a touch of handsomeness in her delicate facial features. There was also a touch of gentleness in her handsomeness. Among those gentleness and handsomeness, there was also Ma Junhao's own unique handsomeness.    

    

There was a saying that 30% talent, 70% clothing. After Ma Junhao wore this outfit, it was as if he had changed into a different person, as if he had been reborn.    

    

Ma Junhao was embarrassed by Gu Xiaohui's gaze, so he asked, "Xiaohui, what's wrong with you? Is it that this outfit doesn't look good on me?"    

    

"It's good, it's too good." Gu Xiaohui clapped her hands and said, "Junhao, after you put on this outfit, you look really cool!"    

    

Just as Gu Xiaohui walked towards Ma Junhao, two young men followed closely behind her.    

    

One of the young men with a buzz cut reached his hand into Gu Xiaohui's handbag and easily took out her wallet and handed it to another young man.    

    

"Oh no, there are thieves here!" Ma Junhao saw what happened clearly and his heart tightened. He shouted loudly, "There are thieves, catch thieves..."    

    

The crew cut pointed at Ma Junhao's nose and scolded angrily, "Who the f * ck did you say was a thief?"    

    

Ma Junhao said without showing any weakness, "It's you. I saw you put your hand into my friend's handbag and took out the wallet and handed it to my friend..."    

    

"F * ck, you f * cking meddling in other people's business. You're courting death!" The crew cut cursed angrily and threw a punch at Ma Junhao's face.