Han Muzi arrived, did not see the night Mo deep, she can not help but ask a question.
"Didn't he say he was waiting for me here? Why is there no figure? "
Guard in front of the table servant smell speech to quickly explain: "little grandma, night less out to answer the phone, you sit first."
She respectfully opened the chair for Han Muzi. The fear of her eyes seemed to offend Han Muzi. Han Muzi had to hook up the corner of her lips and smile at her: "thank you."
The servant was stunned, and a shy expression appeared on his white face.
I really didn't expect that the young grandmother was more kind than she imagined, and she was super polite. Sure enough, yeshao's eyes could not be wrong.
"Young granny, I'll get you a glass of breakfast fruit and vegetable juice."
"OK, thank you."
After pouring the fruit and vegetable juice, Han Muzi took a sip. In fact, this kind of food is not particularly good to drink. Of course, it is different for people who like this kind of taste. For Han Muzi, she doesn't like the taste very much.
But fortunately, she was not so picky. Although she didn't like the taste, she also drank half a cup.
Just at night, Mo Shen called back and saw that Han Muzi was already at the table. He was stunned for a moment, then walked to her side and sat down.
The other servants looked at their noses and noses and left in good order.
"Isn't it Sunday? You still have a job? " Han Muzi looked at the mobile phone in his hand and asked.
The night Mo deep pause for a while, dark eyes avoid her direct look, thin lips light pursed after pursing: "not work."
Not work?
Han Muzi blinked, "who called you then?"
Think of that telephone just now, night Mo deep thin lip tiny hook: "you so want to know?"
Hearing this, Han Muzi showed his hand to him, and the diamond ring was set on her white, slender and beautiful fingers. "You have asked for marriage, although you have no sincerity, but I always know what I want to know. "
Night Mo deep lean over, whispered in her ear, Han Muzi immediately rose red face, "what do you say?"
"No?"
Han Muzi bit his lower lip and looked at the night in front of him.
"Are you really not kidding?"
As soon as this speech was said, the original eye still had a little bit of smile in the night, and instantly recovered the cold and serious appearance, and the tone was cold and stern.
"As if I were joking?"
Han Muzi said It's not like that. "
"Good."
Ye Mo deeply pinched her nose and whispered, "remember what I just said, eh?"
Han Muzi touched his nose which was pinched by night Mo Shen, and blinked his eyes awkwardly. If he told Han Qing what he said just now.
Han Qing, brother Will you drive her out of the Han family?
Well, this is a question worthy of further study.
After breakfast, they parted ways. Han Muzi sat in the room with hair in her hair. When she thought about what reason she should use to justify herself, Xiao Yan called.
"Hello?"
Han Muzi picked up the phone, but the voice of milk was heard in the end of the mobile phone.
"Mommy ~"
"millet beans?" Hearing Xiaomi Dou's voice, Han Muzi was surprised, "are you up so early? Is it Sunday that you don't have to go to school
"Yes Xiaomi Dou excitedly replied, "Mommy, are you with that person?"
The man?
At first, Han Muzi didn't remember who was the man in Xiaomi Dou's mouth. After thinking about it, he reflected that Xiaomi Dou didn't want to recognize the father of the night, so he didn't want to call him.
It just didn't occur to me that he used that person to describe the night.
She sighed helplessly, "didn't Mommy tell you that he was daddy? How do you call that man? So much impolite? "
Xiaomi Dou snorted, "I don't want to call him daddy."
"What about honorific names? No honorific title? "
Xiaomi Dou's politeness has always been very good. No matter who he is, he will call out his honorific title, but in the face of the night, he is not deep It's called that person.
"Well, he is not worthy of the honorific title of Xiaomi Dou."
Hearing this, Han Muzi's beautiful eyebrow couldn't help wrinkling: "who taught you this? Didn't he take you with him these days? It's not worth your honorific title? "
"Hum, he bullies Mommy. Why does Xiaomi Dou use a honorific title to him, Mommy Don't speak for that pig's hoof. What did he do to you before? Did you forget it
Han Muzi said What did he do to me before
"Mommy, have you forgotten?"
"Mommy means, how do you know that?" Han Muzi never said these things to Xiaomi Dou, let alone these things, even his father's word is rarely mentioned.
So, how does Xiaomi Dou know these things? He just got to know ye Moshen for a few days. How could he know so much?Xiaomi Dou, who was holding a mobile phone here, changed a little when he smelled his face. Later, he pursed his lips and said: "hum, Mommy, don't worry about how Xiaomi Dou knows. Anyway, Xiaomi Dou knows, he is bad silver!"
Hearing that Xiaomi Dou is so proud and charming, Han Muzi thinks about it for a moment. Xiaomi Dou is only a few years old, and will suddenly know these things. It is estimated that Xiaoyan told her.
It's normal that he was raised by himself and would fight against injustice for himself.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi could only say in a soft voice: "OK, children don't ask too much about adults. These things are still too young for you to understand. When you grow up, will Mommy tell you again?"
Xiaomi Dou hummed, "just don't, I will go to know by myself."
Han Muzi has no choice but to feel Xiaomi Dou's head to smooth his hair for him, but Now I can only listen to his voice through the mobile phone, so I can only whisper.
"Xiaomi Dou, why did you call Mommy all of a sudden today? Would you like mommy to pick you up
"Mummy, no way. My uncle wants us to go home for dinner."
Uncle
Han Qing How could he suddenly call himself and Xiaomi Dou go home for dinner?
Generally, if he wanted to find her, he would go directly to his home to find her. How could
Think of here, Han Muzi subconsciously looked at the diamond ring in his hand, did this matter, let Han Qing know? What did Xiaoyan say?
No, Xiao Yan is not such a person.
So Is Xiaomi Dou not careful to say the slip?
Thinking of this, Han Muzi coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty.
"When you go home for dinner, did your uncle tell you anything? Or - did you say anything to your uncle? "
"Well." Xiaomi Dou said, "Mommy, come to pick me up. When you pick up Xiaomi Dou, Xiaomi Dou will tell you ~"
Han Muzi: "when did you learn so badly?"
Forget it, anyway, Han Qing will know about it sooner or later, and even if Han Qing doesn't ask her to go back to dinner, she will go back.
"Well, you wait for mommy at home for a while, and then Mommy will pick you up later."
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