Chapter 465

That night, a topic about who Zhao Yiru was quickly rushed to the hot search.

When you click on it, you can see in the video that Han Lister, the boss of Han group, put his hand in his trouser pocket and asked coldly, "Zhao Yiru, who is it?"

The melon eaters came one after another to ridicule, saying that Zhao Yiru had many dramas, directed and acted by himself, and even dreamed of becoming a rich young grandmother without looking at what she was.

After seeing this hot search, Xiaoyan ran to Han Muzi's room with her mobile phone in her bathrobe, and then nestled with her.

"Muzi, it's still your words. Your brother really responded. Now the whole network is laughing at Zhao Yiru." Xiao Yan covered his mouth and giggled: "I just have to be very happy at the thought of her proud face at the moment."

"Well, what are you happy about?"

"Why are you unhappy? Doesn't she want to act? Now she's been exposed. How can she act in the future? It's shameless enough to borrow other people's heat. Hum! Look at the comments of netizens."

Han Muzi glanced at them. They were all invisible.

Those netizens who came to envy her before are all attacking Zhao Yiru now.

She said she was shameless, shameless, big chest and no brain. Get out of the entertainment industry.

{please call me the only prophet in the audience. I said that Mr. Han has not been a woman for ten thousand years. Everyone knows that he is still single and must have high taste. How can he fall in love with Zhao Yiru? If Lin Xinghuo's credibility is so high, those who wish and envy before are also thieves, but I didn't expect Zhao Yiru to pull someone else's Han Do you think people are busy and don't care about these small things? Is it ridiculous now?}

{isn't Han Qing too gracious? Even if you don't know Zhao Yiru, you should be a gentleman to treat a lady. Just deny it directly or don't talk. Unexpectedly, you ask who others are? Zhao Yiru is so hot that it's blind to say you don't know Zhao Yiru?}

{is the guy upstairs funny? What's Han Qing's status in Beicheng? He's a big man in the business circle who comes to see you? A big girl in the entertainment circle? Or the one with big chest and no brain?}

{upstairs brain damage speech + 1 is Zhao Yiru's brain damage powder!}

{laugh at the mad dog.}

{some fans used to boast wildly, but now the cowhide is broken, isn't it embarrassing? Why don't you go back to your mother's nest and rebuild it!}

Seeing this, Han Muzi has taken back her eyes: "well, even if this matter comes to an end, your anger will be relieved. Go back and have a rest as soon as possible."

"Hum, I really relieved my anger. Han Qing said he didn't know her, which means he didn't give her a skirt. She was wearing a fake. In the future, she will be rejected by many brands."

"Ah, I'm so satisfied. I'm going back to bed."

After Xiaoyan left, the smile on Han Muzi's face disappeared again. She leaned against the bed in a daze with a book.

She used to like reading story books, but now she can't read a word. Her mind has always been about what yetingchen said to her.

"Mommy."

Just thinking, a pair of small claws suddenly patted her face.

Han Muzi recovered and saw that Xiaomi Dou was close at hand. The little guy was half kneeling on the bed and gently patted her face with his hand: "Mommy, what are you thinking? Xiaomi Dou has called you for a long time."

"Millet bean?" Han Muzi looked at him apologetically: "sorry, mommy was thinking about something just now. Have you called me for a long time?"

"Hmm!" Xiaomi Dou nodded. "I called Mommy three or four times. Mommy didn't pay attention to me. Is Mommy worried? Do you want to tell Xiaomi Dou that Xiaomi Dou can share your worries for you?"

What's on your mind? Share your worries?

Han Muzi looked at the little guy in front of her and couldn't help holding the little one in her arms. Then she whispered, "no, mommy was just thinking about work, so she was distracted. Xiaomi Dou, you told Mommy before that you wanted that very powerful person to be your father?"

Xiaomi bean blinked: "can't you?"

Han Muzi smiled: "Mommy just wants to ask, why should I appoint him? There are more people than him, and... Mommy can find you a better one."

Hearing this, Xiaomi Dou wrinkled his nose and said in a dissatisfied tone, "but Xiaomi Dou thinks he's very powerful."

Han Muzi felt that the child had a strong idea and wanted to persuade him, but then he felt that he didn't see who the person upstairs was that day. The child only heard that the other party was a big man, but he didn't even see him.

In that case, can she hide it from him?

Even if you find someone else, Xiaomi Dou won't know?

No, she's a mommy. How can she deceive her children like this?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi smiled and could only explain: "but Mommy doesn't want to be with him and doesn't want him to be your father."

"Eh?" Xiaomi Dou raised his head in some doubt and blinked at Han Muzi: "doesn't Mommy like that man?"

"Well." Han Muzi nodded, "I don't like it."

Xiaomi Dou's nose wrinkled. After thinking for a long time, she hugged Han Muzi's neck and rubbed her cheek intimately: "well, since Mommy doesn't like it, Xiaomi Dou doesn't want him to be a father."

Hearing this sentence, Han Muzi's inexplicable eyes were hot.

Originally, she thought that the child would insist, but she didn't expect him to agree so wisely. Moreover, when he said this, his small face still contained deep heartache. Han Muzi was very moved in an instant.

She dared not let the little guy see her tears, so she could only reach out and hold her in her arms, with tears in her eyes.

"My millet bean is really good. When I grow up, I am a sensible little adult."

As long as Xiaomi Dou wants, she can find someone else.

As for yetingchen, she must find a way to divorce him.

Five years ago, he wanted to get a divorce. He didn't let her see him, and he didn't want to listen to her.

Then how could she not humiliate herself and be with him again in five years.

This marriage is inseparable.

She will not let yetingchen be Xiaomi Dou's father. She wants to find Xiaomi Dou a new father and a man who loves his family and has a sense of responsibility.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi closed her eyes and held Xiaomi bean tighter.

"Mommy, let's sleep." Xiaomi Dou suddenly pushed her away. Han Muzi was a little flustered and wanted to keep her face off, because she still had tears on her face, but Xiaomi Dou didn't look at her, but climbed alone and turned off the lamp.

The room fell into darkness. Han Muzi was stunned for a while before reaching out to quietly erase the two lines of clear tears on his face, and then said with a smile: "OK, let's sleep, Xiaomi Dou. Good night."

Xiaomi bean came up and didn't know if it was a coincidence. His soft lips were printed on her tears: "good night, Mommy."