Chapter 354

Her shy appearance made Han Muzi want to tease her again, but as soon as the words reached her lips, a mobile phone ring came.

At the beginning of the day, they looked at each other in confusion. A moment later, Xiaoyan seemed to react suddenly: "Oh, no, I'm going to measure the customer's body today. I guess it's a call at the moment."

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan's face changed greatly. Regardless of others, he turned and rushed upstairs.

Han Muzi glanced at the time, which was still an hour away from the appointed time.

It is said that the actress will come to Suzhou today. If they rush from here, it will be about 20 minutes.

Well, there should be plenty of time.

Han Muzi silently recited the time in her heart. Five minutes later, Xiaoyan had finished wearing and came down from upstairs. She ran to the shoe cabinet to wear shoes while plugging her mobile phone into Han Muzi's hand.

"It's too late. Call me a car."

Han Muzi had no choice but to take her mobile phone, enter her password and help her make an appointment for a car.

"All right."

Xiaoyan took the cell phone and rushed out, saying, "you have no conscience. You know there's a job today. You didn't remind me last night, which made me so drunk..."

Pop!

After the door was closed, Xiao Yan said with a depressed face: "it also made me lose face in front of the male god. Sobbing! I'm going to be late!"

After Xiaoyan left, Han Muzi went upstairs to call Xiaomi Dou to get up.

When he entered the house, Xiaomi Dou was still sleeping. His small body held a big pillow and looked very funny.

"Xiaomi Dou, get up." Han Muzi sat down at the edge of the bed while calling his name.

"Hmm..." Xiaomi Dou answered, but his little body didn't move. He still slept soundly with his pillow.

Han Muzi took a look at the time, "it's almost noon. Don't you get up yet?"

Xiaomi Dou just opened her eyes and looked at her bleary eyed.

Just at this glance, Han Muzi was stunned by his eyes.

So much like

When Han Muzi gave birth to him, she watched him grow up day by day. When he was very young, Han Muzi felt that the child's facial features were similar to yetingchen, because she was still laughing at herself.

How come she was still thinking about that person for so long, so she felt that the child looked like yetingchen.

But... Later, Xiaoyan inadvertently mentioned it, which surprised Han Mu Ziwei.

So she thought, Xiaomi bean will look like yetingchen because yetingchen and yelinghan are brothers? That's why there's this gene?

Otherwise... How could it be so similar?

Later, the child grew bigger and bigger, and the outline gradually grew. His appearance was actually carved out of the same mold as yetingchen.

But this is a version of Q.

Han Muzi didn't quite understand this problem. Later, she didn't think about it. Anyway, it's useless to think more than her.

She just needs to live every day and bring up Xiaomi beans.

"Still don't get up?" Han Muzi was not angry and called him softly.

Xiaomi Dou saw clearly that it was Han Muzi, so he reached out and rubbed his eyes, and sat up skillfully. "Well, Mommy, I seem to have overslept today."

"You know you overslept. Why did you go last night? Can't you sleep?"

Xiaomi Dou looked confused, "Mommy, I couldn't sleep last night... My uncle told me a long story."

After listening to the speech, Han Muzi's heart moved. When Ming Ming talked to Han Qing earlier, he seemed to be in good spirits. Unexpectedly, he actually

This man is really good at hiding himself.

Especially in front of her sister, he never took his body seriously

Thinking of this, Han Muzi patted Xiaomi Dou on the cheek: "well, get up. Your aunt Xiaoyan has a job today. Mommy will take you out to dinner later. It's just that we also go to the nearby supermarket to see if there's anything we need to buy."

As soon as he heard that he was going to the supermarket, Xiaomi Dou immediately got up from bed: "OK, Mommy, you wait for me for ten minutes!"

The little guy's speed is quite fast. He said he got up when he got up.

Han Muzi also went back to the room to change clothes and make up.

When she finished cleaning up, she looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

Once upon a time, she had become... She couldn't go out without makeup.

Sure enough, time is a sharp weapon. No matter who it is, it will change quietly in time.

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"Beicheng lives well. Why do you have to move to Suzhou?"

In front of a French window, the man stood with his hands down. The slender figure pulled down a long shadow in front of the French window. The dark suit on him did not show maturity, but added a charm of a mature man. Although the man's figure looks strong and thin, it can be seen that he is strong and strong through his suit.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly like a fierce hawk and falcon, overlooking the whole city. The man's thin lips opened again: "it's OK to move here. When did you begin to like living in a high-rise?"

A middle-aged woman in household clothes came out of the kitchen. Her hair was half pulled. On the surface, she looked like a middle-aged woman, but looking carefully at the corners of her eyes, you could see many eye lines. You could see that she was a little old.

The woman put a plate of fruit on the table and ate a cup of raisin.

"Then you stay well in Beicheng. What are you doing here? The people of Suzhou are outstanding. I like the air here. What's the matter?"

The man didn't answer and still stood there.

The woman looked at his back, took a lift and sent it to her mouth. She said in a voice, "is it difficult to be alone and hurt too much and come to your little aunt to find a sense of warmth? Then I can tell you, Tingchen, your little aunt doesn't have the kind of warmth you want here. You can see that your little aunt and I are alone in the house."

"Really?"

The man's voice was faint, "why is my aunt still alone now? You're so old."

"Smelly boy, how did you talk? You're so impolite?" then the woman sighed: "You think I want to be alone. It's really your mother's affair that has cast a great shadow on me. I saw it with my own eyes. Besides... I've checked it. I have no fertility. I've been alone all my life. Your mother entrusted you to me, and I'll treat you as my son."

Hearing this, the man turned and frowned.

"You?"

"Why? You disagree?" the woman patted the table angrily.

She is yetingchen's little aunt, song an.

Song Anqi tried to pull the man's ear, but the man avoided it without a trace.

"Anyway, I don't care. If I'm too old to walk in the future, you have to give me an old-age pension."

Night Tingchen glanced at her faintly and grabbed the car key to go out.

"What are you doing? Seeing that you are so idle all day, you might as well go to the supermarket downstairs and buy me something."