Hearing the sound, Han Muzi suddenly raised his head and looked at the door.
The man in a dark suit, probably just came back from the outside. He looks a little dusty. Why did he go?
Seeing the first thought of Mo Shen in the night, Han Muzi thought about this.
However, when the corner of his eyes glimpsed the little face on the notebook screen that was no different from that of night Moshen, Han Muzi's face changed slightly, and he pretended to operate the mouse calmly and turned off the video.
The call is suddenly interrupted. Xiaomi Dou is still blinking over there. Han Muzi's shadow is suddenly gone.
Xiaomi Dou looked at the screen, suddenly lost Han Muzi's face, sat in the same place, blinked her eyes innocently, and suddenly turned her head to look at Xiaoyan, who was sitting on the sofa beside her with great interest in eating apples, and then asked.
"Aunt Xiaoyan, why is there no video all of a sudden?"
Xiao Yan swallows an apple, ah, then gets up and walks behind Xiaomi Dou. After operating the notebook for a while, she sees a message from Han Muzi.
She thought about it for a while, and then said to Xiaomi Dou, "Xiaomi Dou, your mother's network is not very good, so the video is automatically interrupted."
"The Internet is not so good?" Xiaomi Dou looks at Xiaoyan with pure eyes.
Such a clean little look in her eyes, Xiaoyan felt guilty of cheating him, so she didn't dare to look, so she could only move her eyes and cough gently.
"Understand, Xiaomi Dou, after all, your mother lives in a foreign hotel. Maybe the signal there is suddenly getting worse. Let's video with your mother later. It's getting late, and you should take a bath and do your homework."
Xiaomi Dou unwillingly flattened his mouth and snorted.
"A video signal is not good. When we lived abroad, we have been to many hotels. How can I feel that the signal is not good?"
"You." Hearing this, Xiaoyan immediately raised his face: "look how you talk? I said that if the signal is not good, it is not good. Are you questioning aunt Xiaoyan's words? "
"Hum." Xiaomi Dou hummed again and raised his face to look at Xiaoyan: "aunt Xiaoyan is a fierce baby. I will tell Mommy when Mommy comes back."
Xiaoyan: "it's Now you've learned to complain? So you go tell your mommy? Look, I'm afraid of her? See if your mother will scold me
With that, Xiaoyan hugged her arm and pretended to be frightened. She said, "I'm so afraid, so afraid!"
Looking at such a small face, it's just like the essence of drama.
Xiaomi Dou can only use her unique skills, "forget it, Mommy is not in China now, so it's no use telling her. I'll call my uncle and tell her that Aunt Xiaoyan is cruel to the baby, woo..."
Xiaomi Dou jumped out of the chair and ran out.
Xiao Yan here is still playing with her essence. When she heard Xiaomi Dou say her uncle, her face suddenly changed, and her body movements were also frozen.
Then three seconds later, she turned around and yelled, "who do you want to tell? Xiaomi Dou, please come back to me
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after hanging the video, Han Muzi opened the work panel as if no one else was there, pretending that nothing had happened.
Slender white fingers on the keyboard jump, Han Muzi side casually asked: "back?"
The night Mo Shen is coming towards her, smell speech a meal, and then stand in place quietly looking at her.
The little woman was sitting on the big bed in the room with his notebook on her lap and her beautiful white fingers operating on the keyboard.
Because she didn't go out, she was still wearing pajamas. The light blue made her white skin crystal clear. The soft green silk was tied randomly by her and hung behind her head. A clean small face, plain face, the usual red lips are now light pink.
This scene gives the night a warm feeling.
He is like a husband going out, and she stays at home waiting for his little wife.
Push open the door, a lamp, a person sits there.
Waiting for him to come back.
Looking at, the night deep heart is not like.
Probably because he was too quiet, Han Muzi looked up at him from the computer screen.
"What's the matter?"
Deep into the night, go back to her.
He sat down beside the bed, Han Muzi immediately felt the edge of the bed sink down.
"What are you doing?" Night Mo Shen asked casually.
Han Muzi was asked by him, but suddenly a little guilty, can only falter and haw: "this is not work? You, you are not invisible. "
"I mean just now." The night Mo deep reminds a sentence: "before I come in, hear your voice to speak."
Han Muzi: "it's just
She didn't answer, as if waiting for him to go on.
Ye Moshen did not let her down, "is it him?"
Han Muzi breathes a stop, "what, what?"The next second, night Mo Shen directly leaned over and put her arms around her. The heat was lingering in her ears: "our son."
Listen to words, Han Muzi can't help but stare big beautiful eyes, did not expect he really heard.
However, she quickly responded to ye Moshen's address. She bit her lower lip and said, "it's clearly my son. When Is it yours? "
The warmth of the ear increased a few minutes, night Mo Shen's big hand slowly moved down, holding her waist, and her voice was light and charming: "how come it's not mine? I am your man, and your son is my son. "
Love words are always beautiful, most women like sweet talk.
If you don't feel sweet talk, it's about that you don't feel about this man.
And the person in front of her is undoubtedly rooted in her heart. When he says these emotional love words and sweet words to himself, it is an addictive drug for Han Muzi.
Night Mo Shen said these words, naturally touched her heartstrings, her eyes moved, can not help but want to test him.
"Don't you really mind if he doesn't have your blood on him?"
This is probably the first time that Han Muzi asked ye Moshen so seriously.
And this problem fell into the night deep ears, with a touch of caution, he held the woman in his arms.
"Is it for this reason that you have always refused to accept me?"
Han Muzi thought about it for a moment, and then answered, "half of it."
Half?
"Now you can get rid of your worries, because your man is trying to break all your worries."
Han Muzi: "it's just
She bit the lower lip, suddenly reached out to embrace the night Mo deep neck, the strength is some heavy.
She suddenly took the initiative to send her arms, so that night Mo was shocked, after the reaction, he showed a spoiled smile.
"The night is not deep!"
"Well?"
"I won't let you down."
Disappointed what? Night Mo deep pick pick pick eyebrow, want to ask her time to hear Han Muzi said.
"Of course, don't let me down. Otherwise I will hate you all my life
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