Mummy, you have found that after returning home, you have become reluctant to be close to your baby. Hum, Xiaomi Dou is not happy. }
when he said this, Han Muzi thought about it and thought it was true.
After returning home, all kinds of things, especially night Mo Shen, once appeared beside him, Han Muzi would always give millet beans away or send them away. Anyway, they would not have a chance to meet them.
In a word, it means gathering less and leaving more, alas.
Han Muzi sighed and continued to type.
{I'm sorry, Xiaomi Dou, it's mummy who is not good. Mummy must have dealt with everything this time, and then she will take you back! }
{really? }
{of course. }
{mummy should promise Xiaomi Dou that she will not drive Xiaomi Dou away next time. }
seeing this, Han Muzi felt sad.
She's not really a conscientious mother.
Mummy assures you that if you send millet beans away next time, Mommy will be a dog. }
{Mommy, love you! /Seeing this sentence, Han Muzi's face returned to a smile. Just as he was about to return the message, he suddenly heard a low voice coming from behind.
"If you think so, why don't you bring him back?"
The sudden sound made Han Muzi's mobile phone fall off, and fell on the bed board with a plop. Han Muzi's eyes widened unconsciously, and her heart beat almost stopped.
Her extreme reaction let night Mo deep frown, pursed thin lips, raised his hand to take the mobile phone on her bed. But he did not touch the mobile phone, was Han Muzi a reflexive pressure, night deep hand is to his waist.
He bowed his head, just on Han Muzi panic beautiful eyes.
Thought set off for a moment, the night is not deep, thin lips light open.
"What do you do when you're so nervous?"
Han Muzi breathed unsteadily and did not answer his words.
"Afraid of what I will do to him?" Ye Mo Shen looked at her and asked, "you have a son, but I haven't seen this child for three times and four times. Even you've locked up your shoes and his room. Are you afraid that I won't be able to accommodate him after I find out?"
Han Muzi: "it's just
as like as two peas, you can't let him see the beans.
No, of course she can't say that.
She bit her lower lip and still didn't take him.
However, these fell into the eyes of Mo Shen at night, and then turned into forbearance, thinking that she was deliberately hiding the child in front of her.
Thinking of this, he laughed at himself.
"Are you afraid that I can't hold him? Because it's your ex husband's child, you're worried, scared, right? "
Han Muzi avoided his eyes and felt the slight vibration from the mobile phone on her back. As if nothing had been found, she continued to lie there pressing the mobile phone.
A man's big hand settled in her waist and his eyes became deep, "you stupid woman, why am I always so unbearable in your eyes? Clearly I accepted this child five years ago
Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn't help looking at him again.
"Do you think it's important for me that children have you? Although I know it's your ex husband's child, but This child has your blood in his body. As long as you agree, I I would like to treat him as my own son. "
Han Muzi: "it's just
It's a lie to say no surprise.
Because she thought about a thousand kinds of night deep heart, but only did not think of this one. He has never seen Xiaomi Dou until now, so he always thinks Xiaomi Dou is her ex husband's child.
But even after knowing that Xiaomi Dou is the child of her ex husband, does he still want to live with her without hesitation?
It's a night like this
"I won't force you."
See her eyes show tangled color, night Mo deep then know that she may need time to consider, can only lightly open a way: "I give you time to consider."
Give her time to think about it?
Han Muzi caught what, "if you give me time to think about it, you have to give me space, right?"
"Do you want to drive me away?"
"How can I think of you shaking in front of me every day?"
Thinking for a moment, the night is not deep, thin lips slightly hook: "good, then give you time to consider. Want space, right? How many days? "
How many days? How can a few days be possible?
Han Muzi frowned.
"A few days is not enough?" Night Mo deep pick pick pick eyebrow: "that you need how long?"
"A month." Without hesitation, Han Muzi said the answer in his heart,
Ye Moshen: "
His eyes are deep, this woman really dare to open conditions, a month of time, this is to want his life?
Thinking of this, ye Moshen directly refused: "no way.""No way?" Han Muzi was not satisfied: "why not? It's you who ask me how long it takes. I just need a month
"A month?" Ye Mo deeply narrowed his eyes, and suddenly lowered his head to approach her, and pointed her nose to the tip of her nose: "you let me abstain for five years. Now that I have opened meat, let me ban it for another month? Do you want me to die? "
The last sentence was said by her ear. When she said it, she deliberately blew air into her ear, which made Han Muzi tremble for a moment.
This man It's really hooligans.
She did not face, to avoid his hot thin lips, "I don't care about you, in short, you promise, do not promise to never want me to consider this matter."
"Is this a threat to me?"
"Yes."
"Good." Night Mo deep pursed pursed lip, then smile way: "life can give you, what can't I promise?"
Han Muzi breathed heavily and did not speak again.
A moment later, Mo Shen got up again. Han Muzi also recovered her freedom. She took her mobile phone out of her back and took a look at the wechat status. Xiaomi Dou didn't send any messages. She thought about it and didn't return it.
Instead, he turned his head and looked at the night when he was tidying up his collar by the bed: "the people who followed me that day, did you find out what?"
The night Mo Shen's movement pauses for a moment, remembers the result that Xiao Su tells him, and then says coldly: "No."
"No?" Han Muzi frowned and said, "how many days have passed? You haven't found out yet? "
The night Mo Shen looks back, she is completely a pair of you how such dish so useless expression.
The brow frowned unconsciously. If the person who did this thing told her, it would be tantamount to reopening her wound.
If she doesn't, her impression of herself will drop.
Think of the general manager of his night clan group, even a tracking person can't be found. How ridiculous is it?
Han Muzi is very clever. Seeing his silence, his eyes suddenly turned: "you checked, didn't you?"
The night is not deep
"Can't you tell me the result?"
He got up, smoothed out the last wrinkle in the corner of his coat, and then spoke faintly.
"Anyway, you won't be followed any more. You'll be safe for a while."
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