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"You say these people are really strange. You are just a fashion designer. What big news can you get from shooting? It's estimated that magazines are not selling well. It's better to shoot a few stars of the 18th line. At least people have a chance to get angry, and they can keep the materials for later explosion. Don't you think so?"

Xiaoyan unkindly digs Han Muzi's bitterness, while digging, he is also proud to hook up his lips.

Listen to words, Han Muzi's steps a meal, turn back to hook up lips to look at Xiaoyan.

Usually Xiaoyan didn't hate her less, but every time Han Muzi had no extra reaction, now she suddenly stopped to stare at herself and let her heart jump. Subconsciously, she said, "Qiao Qiao, don't look at me like this. I'm so scared..."

Words to the lips, Xiaoyan's face changed, hurriedly covered his lips, eyes flurried to other places.

"Just now I didn't say that, absolutely not me

Hear those two words, but pull Han Muzi's thoughts back to a long time ago.

Once upon a time, there were countless people calling her name like this, now She had not heard it for years.

Xiao Yan's voice awakened a lot of Shen Qiao's memories.

Han Muzi stood stunned, but a voice of milk and milk was heard from the bottom.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, who is Qiao Qiao?"

Hearing the sound, Han Muzi came back to her mind. She looked down at her son, and helplessly put her hand on his head and touched it: "children, don't ask too much, let's go."

With that, she took Xiaomi Dou's hand and walked forward. Xiaoyan knew that she had said something wrong and said nothing and stabbed her fingers behind them.

After a while, Xiao Yan couldn't help but say, "that, Mu Zi I didn't mean to do it just subconsciously... "

"Xiao Yan, make a phone call to ask, is the car to pick us up?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, she immediately nodded: "I'll have a look."

As soon as she took out her mobile phone, she happened to come in a phone call. Xiaoyan quickly followed up, "hello? Secretary Su? Where have you been? "

Is saying, the side of Han Muzi but walked forward with a slender waist, one side of the way: "don't hit, I saw her, go."

Listen to words, small Yan follows Han Muzi's direction to look, as expected sees Su secretary not far away.

I haven't seen her for a long time. Su Jiu is still dressed like that. She looks very energetic with her simple and simple makeup. She is waving to them with her bag in one hand.

Han Muzi walks over, and the South uncle waiting next to him takes the suitcase.

"Miss, come back."

"Uncle Nan!"

Han Muzi smiles at him, and then signals his own millet beans: "son smash, quickly call South uncle."

Xiaomi Dou called out: "Hello, uncle Nan, I wish you good health ~"

this is the first time that Xiaomi Dou met Xiaomi dou for the first time. Xiaomi Dou suddenly came to this sentence, which made uncle Nan's words extremely happy. The facial patterns on his face were squeezed together, and he was smiling.

"This is Mr. Han. What a smart boy."

Xiaoyan came over and poked Xiaomi Dou's shoulder behind her: "it's clever."

Xiaomi Dou turns around and secretly spits out her tongue to make a face at Xiaoyan.

When Su Jiu saw Xiaomi Dou, he couldn't help but exclaim: "I haven't seen him for two years. It's so tall..."

"Sister Su seems to be beautiful!"

Su Jiu couldn't help laughing: "you child It's really a gliding snake. "

"No, just relying on his mouth, I don't know how many little girls will be cheated." Xiaoyan and deliberately dismantle the stage, but Xiaomi Dou is not angry, his face has been smiling.

Looking at the facial features on his face, in fact, Xiao Yan always feels as if he saw his former boss, but This is a replica, and it is the Q version of the cute one.

What's more, the expressions on the two faces are totally different.

Although it can be said that it looks like it is carved out of a mold, the former always has an expression that is too cold to pay for one's life, while the latter But all day long, and Muzi raised him so well that there was a little meat on his cheeks, which looked like a small meat ball, which made people Want to pinch.

Yes!

Especially want to pinch!

Ah.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan casually reached out to pinch Xiaomi Dou's cheek, and sighed: "it's so soft ~ it's softer than the little seal dumpling I bought online before. Oh, decompress the artifact!"

The more said, the more hard Xiaoyan pinched, Xiaomi Dou a good-looking face was pinched by her are fast changing.

But in front of the reporters and the public, Xiaomi Dou did not dare to openly resist. She could only cry and look at Han Muzi for help: "Mommy, help me..."

Han Muzi saw that her son's face would be pinched flat, but she said: "Xiaoyan..."

Xiaoyan just relaxed his hand, "hum, I'll forgive you for your mother's sake, and I won't pinch it a few times later!"As soon as Xiaoyan's hand is released, Xiaomi Dou immediately runs to Han Muzi's back.

"Well, if there's something we can get on the bus and talk about it. It's being photographed by reporters outside." Seeing that they were having a good time, Su Jiu couldn't help saying something.

The party got on the bus.

After getting on the car, Xiaomi Dou sat on the side of Han Muzi's body, holding her arm tightly and staring at Xiaoyan with vigilance.

I'm afraid she'll come up and pinch her face again, hum! His face looks so good-looking. What if aunt Xiaoyan pinches him?

"Mr. Han has heard that Miss Muzi has returned home, but he has specially canceled the schedule of these days and is ready to accompany Miss Muzi to have a good rest for a few days."

"My brother?" Han Muzi's eyes were moving, and her eyes were shining brightly. She looked out of the window: "he is so busy that he has pushed the journey forward. Isn't the company going to lose hundreds of millions of dollars by then?"

Hearing this, Su Jiu couldn't help laughing: "in Mr. Han's mind, hundreds of millions of businesses are not as important as your sister."

"Isn't it?" Han Muzi hasn't opened his mouth, but Xiaoyan on the side can't help sighing: "it's been five years. Hasn't Mu Zi's brother got married and had children? Is it still important to be younger sister? "

Mention this, Han Muzi also worried about her brother.

In the past time, Han Qing has been worrying about finding his sister. In addition, he is naturally indifferent to emotional matters, so he has never paid attention to this aspect.

After finding his sister, he fell in love with his sister's various things, and had no mind to think about other things.

So In a flash, Han Qing is almost 40 years old, but still single.

Although he is nearly 40 years old, the Han family is born with good temperament. He looks like a steady and mature man in his early 30s and has a successful career.

In the past five years, Su Jiu has been married and has a lovely daughter.

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