Chapter 353

Finally, Han Qing can only drag Xiaoyan back to the room and finish her before going downstairs to find Han Muzi.

Probably tired, so Han Muzi didn't have all kinds of noise after she was drunk. She slept well on the sofa.

But when Han Qing was about to walk over, she suddenly turned over and saw that she was about to fall from the sofa to the cold and hard floor. Han Qing stepped forward to hold her and put her back in place.

After this toss, Han Qing's forehead sweated.

The man who originally looked calm was a little embarrassed at this time.

Han Qing stared at Han Muzi in his sleep and shook his head helplessly: "you are really enough to make trouble for me. Am I a guest or are you a guest?"

Forget it, it's his sister after all.

Han Qing is a favorite sister again. Finally, he gets up and takes Han Muzi back to his room.

After cleaning up all this, Han Qing went back to his room to wash. When he entered the room, he found Xiaomi Dou lying on the bed with a pillow in his arms and looking at him with bright eyes.

"Uncle, it's hard for you ~"

Han Qing, unfastening his shirt button, somehow had a feeling of being teased, "go to bed quickly."

He told a sentence. Xiaomi Dou immediately turned over and covered the quilt: "good night, uncle. See you tomorrow ~"

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The hangover sequelae is top heavy. When Han Muzi woke up the next day, she was getting better. She turned over and felt her head sink to death. She looked at the brightness of the room and got up.

When is it?

Han Muzi took a look at her mobile phone and found that it was already ten o'clock in the morning. She got up calmly and went into the bathroom to wash.

When she finished dressing and went downstairs, she saw Han Qing sitting on the sofa with his notebook, talking about work, like a video conference.

Han Muzi didn't say hello to him. She went directly to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of boiled water.

When he came out, Han Qing had interrupted the video, "wake up?"

"Brother, you don't have to go to work? Don't you go to the company?"

"I'd like to go, but how can you reassure me? One or two drink so much."

Han Muzi couldn't help sticking out her tongue. At the beginning of yesterday, she didn't want to drink so much, but later she drank and forgot.

She really doesn't remember what happened later. At this moment... She can only look at Han Qing and ask, "brother, I didn't say anything last night?"

"What do you say?" Han Qing asked.

Han Muzi smiled awkwardly: "I don't know. If I know, I don't have to ask you."

"When you were abroad, you and she often did this?"

Han Muzi was stunned for two seconds and immediately shook his head: "absolutely not, just occasionally..."

"Occasionally?" Han Qing raised her eyebrows, with a dangerous smell in her sight.

"Not often..." Han Muzi quickly changed her mouth, but seeing Han Qing's serious face, she realized that it was bad, so she had to hurry up and say, "brother, I only have a small drink with her occasionally when our work is good. It must not be what you think or last night."

Because it was more serious than he thought, they didn't drink too much last night.

Well, so it can't be the same.

Han Qing found that he was so angry that he pinched his temple: "in short, you should take care of yourself all the time. I won't restrict you what you want to do, but if you indulge yourself in this way and ignore your own body, don't worry about me. Find someone to take care of you when you come."

The latter sentence made Han Muzi's face slightly changed: "looking for someone to take care of me? What do you mean?"

Han Qing stopped talking and stared at her with her thin lips.

Han Muzi's eyelashes moved and pulled his lips awkwardly: "brother, can't it be what I think?"

"Almost." Han Qing turned and picked up the suit coat on the shelf, buttoned it and said sternly: "you're not young. As a mother, if you can't take good care of yourself, I'm a brother... I must find someone to take care of you."

"... my brother only talks about me. Why don't you look at yourself? I'm your sister, and no one cares about you as a brother."

She turned against the army, but Han Qing still didn't turn pale, but her voice was a little cold.

"You know I'm your brother."

Well, Han Muzi stopped talking.

He's a brother. He's straight. As a sister, she'd better listen to the lesson.

"I have to go back to Beicheng. When will you go back to Han's house?"

"Can you..."

"No."

"Well, I see. I have a job there in two days. I'll be there then."

"Yes."

Han Qing didn't leave until he got a satisfactory answer.

After he left, Han Muzi stood at the window and grabbed his long hair. In fact, her brother said it was really good. But many times he is still very strict and takes care of her like a father.

She can give in to other things, but... About feelings, she really can't let go.

Although he didn't let himself go on a blind date in the past five years, because considering the reasons of Xiaomi Dou and her state of mind.

But... What he said just now shows that... He was thinking about it.

Next, she will be called to a blind date. It is estimated that it is only a matter of time.

We have to think about how to make Han Qing forget this problem.

Thinking, footsteps came from behind. Xiao Yan rushed downstairs and looked at her nervously.

"Your brother is gone?"

Han Muzi looked back, "gone, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yan covered his chest and looked devastated: "I really lost my life. I was drunk last night. When I got up this morning, I found that I couldn't remember what happened last night!"

"Ah?" Han Muzi walked forward with a look of indifference and said indifferently, "what's that? I'm drunk, too."

"Can I be like you?" Xiao Yan quickly caught up with her and said sadly, "you are his sister, and I'm just your assistant!"

"So?" Han Muzi turned, leaned back against the table and looked at her leisurely with his hands around his chest.

Xiao Yan covered his cheek and cried bitterly: "how can a ruthless and lustless woman like you understand my mood? I'm not his sister, just an ordinary woman, and I'm drunk in front of him. Then I must have no image. In your brother's heart, I'll be a special woman!"

"If you don't enter the stream, you won't enter the stream. Don't you care? Doesn't......" Han Muzi picked her eyebrow and looked at her jokingly.

As soon as Xiaoyan's face changed, she noticed what she had exposed. She looked back and stared at Han Muzi.

"Do you like my brother?" Han Muzi came over and asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiaoyan retreated three feet: "there's no such thing!"