Master Ye's Second Marriage

After getting the answer from Han Muzi, Xiaoyan is full of confidence and recovers the struggle.

For the first time, she found that Muzi had this skill, so she couldn't help but say, "Muzi, you are really great. I think you can become a love tutor."

Hearing this, Han Muzi can only smile bitterly in her heart. Who is she going to be an emotional mentor? She can't even sort out her feelings.

But what I said to Xiao Yan just now

It was really beyond her expectation.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the information on the table top. Did she want to see the night?

It seems that I want to see you. action

Is she going to follow her heart and call him?

This period of time has been his own initiative to appear at his side, now he went abroad, did not call her, presumably because he promised not to look for himself, so did not inform her?

Maybe it is.

After thinking about it, Han Muzi unconsciously took out his mobile phone and entered the wechat interface. He found yemoshen's business card. After clicking in, he wanted to send him a message, but his hand stopped again.

Now send information, will not be too reserved?

After all, she never took the initiative during this period.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi sighed and put the mobile phone back on the table, and then began to deal with the work.

The busy day ended like this. When it was time to get off work, Han Muzi packed up her things and was ready to pick up Xiaomi Dou from school.

As a result, before she got out of the company gate, her mobile phone rang.

A strange number.

Han Mu purple micro twist show eyebrow, and then answer the phone.

"Hello?"

"Mommy!"

"Millet beans?" Hearing the voice of Xiaomi Dou, Han Muzi frowned with surprise: "whose mobile phone do you have to call?"

"Mummy, it's uncle Han's phone."

Uncle Han?

Hearing the cold word, Han Muzi's step was instantaneous, and then rose an ominous premonition, "what do you mean? Uncle Han Who is it? "

In the mind automatically appears a person's shadow, Han Muzi suddenly feels cold.

There was a little noise on the other end of the mobile phone, as if the mobile phone had been transferred to another person's hand. Then Han Muzi heard a familiar male voice with a touch of indifference in the warmth.

"Muzi, it's me."

Cold night!!

Han Muzi bit his lower lip, and his anger almost instantly surged up, "what do you want to do with the cold night? What do you mean? "

After questioning, Han Muzi didn't have time to think about anything, so he ran out directly.

Xiao Yan, who was not far behind her, saw that she was running away, and then called out to her: "Muzi, where are you going? Wait for me. "

But Han Muzi didn't seem to hear her. She was helpless and could only stamp her feet.

Forget it. You'd better ask her what happened when you get home at night.

She is now To go to Han's group first, she wants to Go see him!

Han Muzi rushed to the parking lot, opened the car door and sat in it, then on the cold road at night.

"What do you want to do? Where are the millet beans now? "

After a short period of silence, Han Muzi was a little flustered: "cold night? You talk. "

Then there was a sigh.

"I was really worried that you would call me Mr. Han all the time. I didn't expect to recover my name so soon. It's nothing Just passing by the school, I saw the little guy standing at the door, so I picked him up

"Go home?" Han Muzi narrowed his eyes.

"Mommy, uncle Han and I are in the cake shop downstairs."

Han Muzi said I see. I'll be right here. You're not allowed to run around. If you have anything to do, ask the shop owner's aunt for help. The shopkeeper's aunt and Mommy are good friends. Do you know? "

The last sentence is a hint, implying that if night Lenghan does anything to Xiaomi Dou, she will not let him go.

At last, Han Muzi hung up the phone and turned the car around.

She just avoided the rush hour at this time point, and there were not many cars on the road, so Han Muzi's speed was very fast, but it took some time to wait for the traffic lights.

Han Muzi's whole heart was hanging all the way. She was so miserable that she could instantly move to Xiaomi Dou's face and hold him in her arms, away from the cold night.

Cold night

This man is more and more difficult for her to see through.

The last time I met in the supermarket, he only said that he lived nearby and that she didn't believe she could investigate.

What did she look for?

If he really appears in front of her on purpose, he must have prepared all the results that can be investigated. Even if she goes to check, the estimated results are only superficial things.

Therefore, she would not spend this time to find out how night Lenghan is now.But she didn't expect that he would try his best to get close to him and reach a cooperation with his own company. Now he even wants to get close to Xiaomi Dou.

What does he mean? What is the intention?

In this way, Han Muzi all the way to the entrance of the cake shop.

She had no time to think about anything. She pulled out the car key, slammed the door and ran straight into the store.

Pushing open the glass door, Han Muzi directly called out: "millet beans."

"Mommy, I'm here."

There are seats in the cake shop. Han Muzi looks at the source of the voice and sees that Xiaomi Dou is sitting in a position inside. There is a fruit cake in front of her. He waves his hands at her, and the corners of his mouth are stained with white cream.

See millet beans, Han Muzi a heart was tight, quickly walked in the past.

"Coming?"

A warm voice sounded.

Han Muzi just think of millet beans around there is another person, is cold night.

Seeing the cold at night, Han Muzi's beautiful eyes were filled with anger and could hardly contain her anger. However, in front of Xiaomi Doumian, she forced the anger to break out.

She didn't pay attention to the cold night, but went to Xiaomi Dou and sat down. She took out a paper towel and gently wiped the cream stains from the corners of her mouth for Xiaomi Dou, and she gave a smile.

"Is the fruit cake delicious?"

Xiaomi Dou nodded innocently: "delicious, mummy."

"Good." Han Muzi reached out and rubbed his head and said softly, "when are you going to finish?"

"There are still a lot of them."

Xiaomi Dou points to the fruit cake in front of her. Han Muzi looks at it and sees that there are still many. She turns her eyes and whispers, "take this fruit cake and go to eat in the car first. Mum has a few words to say to Uncle Han, OK?"

"Eh?" Xiaomi Dou blinked and asked naively, "what does Mommy want to say?"

Han Muzi gently pinched his cheek: "Mommy and uncle Han cooperate in business. It's about a little work. Xiaomi Dou can't understand even if he stays here, so Will you go back to the bus and wait for mummy for two minutes

Xiaomi Dou thought for a moment and then nodded.

"Good Mommy, Xiaomi Dou, listen to Mommy."

With that, he stood up and bowed deeply toward the cold of the night: "thank you, uncle, for sending me back today and inviting me to eat fruit cake, but I have to wait for mommy in the car first."