"It's strange that you say these people. You're just a fashion designer. What big news can you have when you shoot? It's estimated that magazines are not easy to sell. Instead, you'd better shoot some 18 line stars. At least people have a chance to be popular. They can keep the materials and explode later, don't you think?"

Xiaoyan unkindly dug Han Muzi's pain, and proudly raised his lips while digging.

After listening to the speech, Han Muzi took a step and looked back at Xiaoyan.

Usually Xiaoyan didn't hurt her less, but Han Muzi didn't have any redundant reaction every time. Now she suddenly stopped and stared at herself, which made her heart jump and subconsciously said: "twilight, don't look at me like this, I'm so afraid..."

When the words came to his lips, Xiao Yan's face changed, hurriedly covered his lips, and his eyes fluttered away.

"Just now... That sentence was not what I said, definitely not what I said."

Hearing those two words, it pulled Han Muzi's thoughts back to a long, long time ago.

Once, countless people called her name like this, but now... She hasn't heard it for many years.

Xiao Yan's voice awakened many memories of Shen Jiamu.

Han Muzi stood stunned, but a milk voice sounded at the bottom.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, who is twilight?"

Hearing the voice, Han Muzi came back to her senses. She looked down at her son and helplessly stretched out her hand to touch him on his head: "children don't ask too much. Let's go."

With that, she took Xiaomi Dou's hand and walked forward. Xiaoyan knew he had said something wrong and followed them behind without saying a word, poking his fingers.

After a while, Xiao Yan couldn't help saying, "well, Mu Zi... I didn't mean it just now, just subconsciously..."

"Xiao Yan, call and ask, has our car arrived?"

As soon as Xiao Yan heard this, he came back and nodded immediately, "let me see."

As soon as she took out her cell phone, a phone came in. Xiao Yan hurried up, "hello? Secretary Su? Where have you been?"

Just then, Han Muzi walked forward with a slender waist and said, "don't fight. I see her. Let's go."

After listening, Xiaoyan looked in the direction of Han Muzi and saw Secretary Su not far away.

I haven't seen Su Jiu for a long time. She is still dressed up. Her simple makeup makes her look very energetic. She is carrying her bag in one hand and waving to them.

Han Muzi walked over and uncle Nan, who was waiting next to him, came forward to take over the suitcase.

"Miss, I'm back."

"Uncle Nan!"

Han Muzi smiled at him, then motioned to his Xiaomi bean: "son smash, call uncle Nan."

Xiaomi Dou followed with an unusually astute call: "Hello, uncle Nan, I wish uncle Nan good health ~"

Uncle Nan met Xiaomi dou for the first time. Xiaomi Dou suddenly came, which made uncle Nan very happy. The facial lines on his face crowded together and smiled.

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

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

Xiaomi bean turned around and secretly put out his tongue and made faces at Xiaoyan.

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

"Sister Su seems to be beautiful!"

Su Jiu couldn't help laughing: "you child... You're really a slippery snake."

"No, just rely on his mouth. I don't know how many little girls will be fooled when I grow up." Xiaoyan deliberately demolished the stage on one side, but Xiaomi Dou was not angry and smiled all the time.

Looking at the facial features on his face, in fact, Xiao Yan always feels like he saw the appearance of his former immediate boss, but... This is a replica, and it's still a cute Q version.

Moreover, the expressions on the two faces are completely different.

Although it looks like it's carved in a mold, the former always looks cold and doesn't pay for his life, while the latter... Smiles all day, and Muzi has raised him too well, resulting in a little meat on his cheeks. It looks like a small meat ball, which makes people... Want to pinch.

yes!

Especially want to pinch!

Hey.

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. Ah, decompress the artifact!"

The more said, Xiaoyan pinched harder, and Xiaomi Dou's beautiful face was almost deformed by her.

But in front of the reporters and the crowd, Xiaomi Dou didn't dare to resist openly. He could only cry and look at Han Muzi for help: "Mommy, save me..."

Han Muzi saw that her son's face was about to be pinched flat. She had no choice but to say, "Xiao Yan..."

Xiao Yan loosened his hand, "hum, for your mommy's sake, I'll spare you. I won't pinch more when I go back later!"

As soon as Xiaoyan's hand was released, Xiaomi Dou immediately ran pitifully behind Han Muzi.

"Well, let's talk about it when we get on the bus. The reporters outside are taking pictures." Su Jiu couldn't help but say something when he saw that they were having a good time.

The party got on the bus.

After getting on the bus, Xiaomi Dou sat on the side of Han Muzi, holding her arm tightly and staring at Xiaoyan warily.

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

"Mr. Han heard that Miss Muzi returned home, but he specially pushed off the trip for these days and was ready to accompany Miss Muzi to have a good rest for a few days."

"My brother?" Han Muzi's eyes turned. There was a dazzling light in her beautiful eyes. She looked out of the window: "he was so busy that he pushed the trip. Wouldn't the company lose hundreds of millions at that time?"

Su Jiu couldn't help smiling: "in Mr. Han's mind, hundreds of millions of business is not as important as your sister."

"Isn't it?" Han Muzi didn't speak, but Xiaoyan couldn't help sighing: "it's been five years. Hasn't Mu Zi's brother got married and had children? Unexpectedly, his sister is still the most important?"

Mention this, Han Muzi also worried about her brother.

In the past, Han Qing has been worrying about looking for his sister. In addition, he is naturally indifferent to feelings, so he has never made any efforts in this regard.

After finding his sister, he fell in love with all kinds of things about his sister, and he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

So... In a twinkling of an eye, Han Qing is almost 40 years old, but he is still single.

Although he is nearly 40 years old, the Han family is naturally good-natured and looks like a stable and mature man in his early thirties and successful career.

In these five years, Su Jiu has married, had children and had a lovely daughter.