What about Xiao Yan?
Night Mo deep micro Cu eyebrows, holding Han Muzi's hands are heavy a few points, "not to say that you don't care? What, want to be a matchmaker? "
Inexplicably, the night Mo Shen thought of his assistant, Xiao su.
It seems that he has been helping himself to deal with the affairs of the company these days, and I don't know whether he has grasped the opportunity.
"No, I'm just talking about it. How can I be a matchmaker?"
"Leave it alone." Night Mo deep thin lips pursed, a moment later said: "I said that day, if your brother has that kind of mind to her, he will act without the help of others."
Han Muzi: "but..."
"If you say something to make him change his mind, then you can be responsible for the consequences?"
“……”
"Still want to care?"
Han Muzi suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at the night. He asked seriously, "are you sincere in saying these words?"
"Well?"
"Does your assistant like Xiaoyan, so You don't want me to be the matchmaker
When she said that, ye Moshen immediately picked her eyebrows. Originally, he stopped her because he didn't want to let her, a pregnant woman, worry about other people's feelings all day long. After all, everyone has his own fate.
What's more, everything has a cause and a result. It's really not a good thing for her to intervene in this way.
He didn't expect to help Xiao su. When he was abroad, he had already helped him, but it seems that the heart of his friend is not in Xiaosu.
So he naturally has nothing to ask for, besides, he has nothing to ask for.
If he really has to ask for something or something, or a person, then Han Muzi is the only one.
Think of here, night Mo deep stretch out a hand, light a Han Mu purple bright and clean forehead.
"What are you thinking? What does this matter have to do with other people? "
"It doesn't matter. Then you won't let me interfere."
Looking at Han Muzi with white cheeks in front of her, Mo Shen raises her hand to surround her scarf to prevent her from freezing, and her tone is gentle.
"Do you think we will stay together for a long time after returning home?"
"Well?" Han Muzi did not respond for a moment. He asked what he was doing, "what do you mean?"
"Just tell me."
So Han Muzi thought about it carefully. It seemed that it was not long. After returning home, everyone had their own business to do. They didn't have much time to get together, except in the evening
During the day, she was busy with her own business,
thinking of this, she coughed softly, "what's the matter?"
"There is little time left for us to be alone. Do you want to give it to others?" Mo Shen night, speak, slowly close, thin lips almost stick to her forehead, speak when the soft lips move.
Han Muzi understood what he meant. He wanted her not to give other thoughts to others, but
"When Xiaomi Dou returns home as a child, there will be less time to be alone like this."
"Well, don't say it." Han Muzi interrupts his words and is accused by night Moshen. Han Muzi thinks that if she goes up to talk to Han Qing about Xiaoyan at this time, she really shouldn't have done it.
And she was night Moshen said, feel that he really should not intervene in Xiaoyan's affairs.
She didn't want to intervene before, but this time She didn't know what was wrong with her, so she wanted to say something.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi can only say: "I know what to do, but I have asked my brother to wait for me in the study. How can I go up and say a few words to him before I can leave."
"Good." Ye Moshen pinched her cheek: "give you five minutes, I'll wait for you outside."
"I see."
After the night Mo Shen finally let her go, went out to wait for her outside, Han Muzi then turned to the study to find Han Qing.
On the way to the study, Han Muzi has been thinking, what should I say to ease the embarrassment later? After all, she told people that she had something to say, which sounds like a very important thing, but now she is not going to talk about Xiaoyan.
What else is important?
Later Han Qing asked her what to do?
Think of here, Han Muzi has some headache, and the study is already in front.
She stepped forward, hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
The cool and steady voice came across the door. Han Muzi opened the door and saw Han Qing sitting in front of her desk with her laptop in front of her. The screen was still on, and there were pieces of information next to it.
After only one look, Han Muzi couldn't help asking: "brother, is this time still working?"
Han Qing stretched out his hand and closed his notebook, "well, I'll handle a little bit of the company's trivia right away.""Brother, don't work too hard. It's time to rest. You shouldn't be like this. Your body is the capital of revolution."
"And your brother?" Han Qing's eyebrows and eyes were milder, and his voice was not as cold as before. "Why didn't you remember that you were a pregnant woman when you ran the company before? It won't work like that? "
Han Muzi: "it's just
Unexpectedly, she coughed and laughed awkwardly.
"What can I do for you?" Han Qing tapped the desk with his fingertips.
I didn't expect to get to the point so soon. Han Muzi certainly didn't intend to tell him about Xiaoyan's affairs. She could only say other things, but she didn't have anything to say. At last, Han Muzi went directly to the memory of the night.
He told Han Qing what had happened recently.
Sure enough, Han Qing paid attention to it after listening to it, "if so, I suggest you find a doctor to guide you."
"Looking for a doctor? I think so, but He usually looks like nobody, and I know that he is suffering without telling me. I haven't tasted this kind of pain, and I don't know what it's like
"This matter can be big or small. If he recovers directly, it will be fine without any sequelae. But he is like this now, he suggests that treatment should be taken. Muzi, you are pregnant now. You shouldn't worry about these things. I'll talk to him some other time. "
"Ah? Brother, do you want to talk to him? "
Han Muzi thought for a second and thought that this was feasible. If it was her brother, he might not have so many scruples. But in his own words, he may not even want to see the doctor?
Thinking of this, Han Muzi nodded gently.
"I think it's OK. I'll leave it to you, but Brother, you should pay attention to your body and work, and put it on first. What's more, brother, you are so old, don't you really want to? "
As if she knew what she was going to say next, Han Qingdan interrupted her words with a smile.
"You know, your brother is at this age, and it's a delay to look for it again. I've been weak in love these years. It's the same with whether or not."
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