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After feeding the cat downstairs, the mother cat rubbed Han Muzi's palm intimately. She probably knew that she was dirty, so she didn't dare to rub other places.

When Xiaomi Dou reaches out to touch it, it doesn't have any extra resistance. It is very gentle to let Xiaomi Dou touch its head.

"Mommy, the big cat is so good, and the kitten is so poor. Let's have them."

Han Muzi also thought so, so he nodded: "well, let's raise them. But it's too late today. It's tomorrow. We'll take a box and send the kittens to the pet hospital for inspection and then take them home

"Good."

Soon, they went back upstairs, and the cat got into her grass.

Back upstairs, Xiaoyan has already prepared the dinner, so four people will eat together.

When eating, the atmosphere is a little delicate. Because of the little relationship between Xiaoyan and Han Qing, she doesn't dare to look up at Han Qing at all. She always feels that when she looks up, she can see his lips, and even imagine the softness of his lips.

Think of here, Xiaoyan had to bow down to pick up food, and spit on his dirty in the heart.

The embarrassment between Han Muzi and him is probably due to the relationship between ye Moshen.

Because of the previous events, she felt that there might be a little estrangement between her brother and sister, so this meal was very sad.

Han Qing, on the contrary, is very calm.

He tasted it and thought it was good.

Try that one again, and I think it's not bad.

So he and Xiaomi Dou shared with each other. Han Muzi and Xiaoyan look at each other.

After a meal, Han Muzi thought that the embarrassment between her and Han Qing should disappear.

"I'll get rid of the dishes." Han Muzi put down the bowl, then got up to help clean up, Xiaoyan also quickly helped, two people cleaned up together, and then went into the kitchen.

Han Muzi has just put things into the kitchen, the mobile phone in the pocket will vibrate.

She put down the dishes and chopsticks, washed her hands, then took out her mobile phone to have a look.

Only then discovered that it was the wechat message sent by Yemo.

His message was nothing but a poor expression followed by a sentence.

Are you not free yet? }

when Han Muzi saw this sentence, she was stunned for a moment and then reacted. She seemed to tell him when she was in the hospital that she would send him dinner if she was free.

But now

Han Muzi took a look at the time, it was about eight o'clock in the evening.

He hasn't eaten yet?

Thought of here, Han Muzi then returned the message.

I don't have time yet. Haven't you had dinner yet? }

after asking, Han Muzi was just about to turn off her mobile phone and put it away. Who knows that ye Moshen's speed of answering messages is so fast that she replies directly to her,

{not yet. When will you come? }

seeing this sentence, Han Muzi was instantly softened.

We have already had dinner, but ye Moshen is still waiting for her.

If she doesn't go, is she too cruel?

But

On second thought, Han Muzi thinks that this is a trick of the night.

After all, these days, he always rely on his own injury, all kinds of unscrupulous to pretend to be pitiful. It is clear that he can do some things by himself, but he just doesn't do them, and he has to rely on her.

It's the same now. Now that she has decided to leave, she should be more ruthless and should not let him deceive her in a few words. With this in mind, Han Muzi replied.

I don't have time yet. You can solve it yourself. }

with that, Han Muzi directly turned the mobile phone to silent mode, and then put it back in his pocket, determined not to read the messages sent by Yemo Shen.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile.

Han Muzi didn't want to pay attention to her directly. Instead, she took up her sleeve and turned on the tap to wash the leftovers in the bowl. See small Yan still lean on the edge, smile narrow.

Han Muzi sneered: "smile again, believe me or not, throw you in front of my brother? Show your God what you look like now

As soon as Han Qing was mentioned, the smile and expression on Xiao Yan's face disappeared. She complained to Han Muzi with dissatisfaction: "Muzi, you are so bad. Don't always take your brother to crush me."

"Oh? When did I crush you with my brother Han Muzi picked her eyebrows: "it's clearly that you are afraid of him. You have done something to make you feel guilty, otherwise Have you ever been so afraid? "

Mention this, small Yan hum a, depressed to go to wash dishes with Han Muzi a hand.

After a while, Xiaoyan couldn't help asking curiously.

"Just Is Yemo Shen sending you a message? Why did he send you a message so late? Won't let you go to the hospital again? "After all, Han Muzi has been running to the hospital recently. It's rare that he didn't go today.

Han Muzi nodded, "yes, but he's almost hurt. I should leave now."

"After taking care of you for such a long time, can he get used to it when you suddenly leave?" Small Yan a words let Han Muzi stop action, after she frowned show eyebrows: "even if he is not used to words, that has nothing to do with me?"

"Oh." Xiao Yan answered and then said with a smile, "so you won't go out tonight?"

"Well." Han Muzi nodded: "there are a lot of people around him who can take care of him. In addition, I have taken good care of him a while ago, and I have done my best."

Xiao Yan saw that she said that all the responsibility had been done. She was also embarrassed to say anything.

They packed up everything and left the kitchen together.

Han Muzi went upstairs to take a bath, leaving Xiaoyan and Xiaomi Dou and Han Qing in the downstairs living room.

In order to let oneself busy get up, Han Muzi also specially washed a head.

Just when the water from the shower head drips down the whole body, Han Muzi's head is full of night Mo Shen's injured appearance, nest in the ward's appearance, and then look at her sad look in the eyes.

Han Muzi thinks, she is probably the brain water, can produce this kind of idea.

She shakes her head, shakes these thoughts away, and then puts on shampoo and shower gel.

By the time she got out of the bathroom, it was almost an hour later.

Han Muzi's eyes unconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already half past nine.

He's not waiting for her, is he?

I don't know why, Han Muzi a little guilty to blow dry his hair, and then sat in front of the make-up table with skin care products, in front of which was the quiet mobile phone.

She bit her lower lip, and finally she was ruthless and didn't take her mobile phone.

No matter what he is, she has already made up her mind, no matter what happens to him.

As long as the time comes, he can't wait even if he wants to wait, and he will still call someone.

Well, that's it. That's right.

Xiaomi Dou opened the door and rubbed her eyes: "Mommy, I'm sleepy."

Han Muzi pinched his cheek: "did you take a bath? If you have a bath, you have to brush your teeth and go to sleep

"OK, I'll go and brush my teeth, Mommy. Good night ~"

then

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