Chapter 623

"No, Mommy." Xiaomi Dou laboriously opened the refrigerator, tiptoed to take out the food, looked back at her and said, "Mommy, just go and have a rest. Just give Xiaomi Dou 15 minutes."

"Fifteen minutes?"

Han Muzi frowned and couldn't help walking in.

"What can I do in fifteen minutes?"

"Boiled noodles, Mommy."

Boiled noodles

Han muzimo said for a moment, "Mommy, help you."

Xiaomi bean thought and nodded.

"OK."

So the mother and son cooked a pot of noodles together. They said it was a joint force. In fact, Han Muzi didn't make much effort, because she found that Xiaomi Dou's technology was really not covered. He said that learning from Xiaoyan was really learning.

The technique is skillful. Except that he is a little short and needs to stand on the chair, everything else is not a problem.

Then they took two bowls of noodles and sat down at the table.

Han Muzi looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, and suddenly felt very relieved.

Since the child fell to the ground, he actually cooked for her as a mommy. This feeling is very subtle and unclear.

Xiaomi Dou took the lead, took a small bite of chopsticks and put it into his mouth. He was a little anxious. When he put it into his mouth, his lips were scalded. He was so scared that he quickly put the noodles in the chopsticks back into the bowl.

"Be careful, don't be so anxious." Han Mu Ziwei glanced at him helplessly, then drew a paper towel to wipe the soup from the corners of his lips for him: "anyway, it's just the two of us, and no one robbed you."

Hearing this, Xiaomi bean blinked his eyes awkwardly: "Mommy, I didn't mean it. I just want to taste what I made."

Han Muzi certainly knew that he didn't mean it, because she had high requirements for Xiaomi Dou since she was a child, and it may be related to blood, so Xiaomi Dou's eating action has always been very slow and elegant, and she doesn't need to teach her at all.

Born good, plus some guidance the day after tomorrow.

"Mommy knows that even if you do it yourself, don't worry. Take your time."

"Yes."

Han Muzi took the first bite of noodles and found that... The taste was pretty good, which was comparable to Xiao Yan's craftsmanship.

She looked at Xiaomi Dou in surprise: "you..."

"Mommy, is it delicious?"

Han Muzi nodded. Some couldn't believe that his son did it.

"What special sauce did you put?"

"Didn't Mommy see it all just now?"

Also, Han Muzi had been with him in the kitchen just now. Xiaomi Dougen didn't put any special sauce, but the heat and taste were just right.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi smiled happily: "Xiaomi beans in our family have really grown up."

After eating noodles, Han Muzi went to wash the dishes, and then asked Xiaomi Dou to go upstairs to take a bath. Xiaomi Dou responded skillfully.

Han Muzi finished cleaning here. When she went upstairs to take a bath, she didn't see Xiaoyan's figure.

I don't know how she is now. It seems that she went to find Han Qing after work?

Haven't come back yet?

Originally, Han Muzi didn't want to disturb her, but when he thought about it, he thought he had to send a message to ask her what's going on now.

Shortly after the message was sent out, Xiaoyan replied.

{I tell you, Muzi, success or failure depends on it. Don't affect me ~}

Success or failure in one fell swoop?

Seeing this sentence, Han Muzi was a little confused. She thought of Xiao Yan's words that day to prescribe medicine to Han Qing, and frowned unconsciously.

{you're not really going to drug my brother?}

{nonsense? Even if I really want to, I don't dare. It's just a meal. Wuwu... I feel so ashamed.}

Seeing the following sentence, Han Muzi can almost imagine Xiaoyan's sad face and felt a little funny.

{it doesn't matter. The opposite face is used to lose.}

{your comfort is special!}

{come on.}

After cheering her up, Han Muzi no longer sent a message to Xiaoyan, but was dazed when she saw the head of yetingchen.

She wanted to call yetingchen, but she was a little embarrassed.

After all, she asked him to give himself space. As a result, she called him now.

Thinking, Han Muzi couldn't help but put down her mobile phone, picked up her mobile phone, and finally called yetingchen.

I don't know which country he is in and where he is on business? Do you have jet lag with her?

The connection sound from the mobile phone made Han Muzi's heart hang unconsciously.

When the phone was connected, Han Muzi was shocked and almost threw out her mobile phone. When an unfamiliar female voice came from the other end of the mobile phone, Han Muzi stopped this action.

"Hello."

Her?

Wrong number?

Han Muzi was stunned for a few seconds, then took away her mobile phone and looked at the text displayed on the screen.

This is yetingchen's mobile phone number. That's right

But how could a girl answer the phone?

Han Muzi bit her lower lip and felt her heart hanging.

"Hello, I'm looking for..."

"Are you looking for Tingchen? He doesn't have time to answer the phone now."

Tingchen?

Girls are light, thin and gentle. It sounds very gentle and beautiful.

Her lips moved. Before she could ask a question again, another sentence was added.

"When he's finished taking a bath, I'll ask him to call you back."

Han Muzi: "

His face changed slightly, and Han Muzi opened his lips: "No."

Then he hung up in a little panic.

Her legs were a little weak. She stood there against the door behind her, her face white.

For so many years, she has been paying attention to him and knows that there is no other assistant beside him except Xiao Su, let alone a female secretary.

And the woman called him Tingchen. She was intimate and tender. She could never be a secretary.

Not a secretary, so... What is the identity of a woman who can have such a close relationship with him?

The answer... Is almost self-evident.

Han Muzi squeezed the mobile phone tightly, and her fingertips began to turn white.

A moment later, she seemed to release her hand and smiled bitterly.

"Muzi, Muzi, what are you thinking? In five years, do you really believe that he will defend himself for you?"

Thinking of this, Han Muzi had a strong self mockery at the bottom of her eyes. She put her mobile phone on the table and turned into the bathroom.

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Hotels abroad

A beautiful woman with mixed blood looks sat on the sofa with her legs folded. When she heard the busy sound from her mobile phone, she calmly raised her lips, then took down her mobile phone, and the white plain finger deleted the call records.

The woman who called him at this time and hung up so flustered must be a woman who has thoughts on yetingchen.

Yetingchen is the man she likes. She wants to eliminate all women who want to develop a relationship with yetingchen.

"What are you doing?"

The cold male voice suddenly sounded behind him. Duanmuxue had not reacted, and the mobile phone had been taken away by the tall and handsome man.