Chapter 683

When Han Muzi arrived, she didn't see yetingchen. She couldn't help asking in doubt.

"Didn't you say he was waiting for me here? Why didn't he see anyone?"

When the servant at the table heard the speech, he quickly explained, "grandma, don't go out to answer the phone at night. Sit down first."

She respectfully opened the chair for Han Muzi. The fear at the bottom of her eyes seemed to offend Han Muzi. Han Muzi had to lift up her lips and smile at her: "thank you."

The servant was stunned, and a shy expression appeared on his white face.

I really didn't expect that the young grandmother was more friendly and super polite than she thought. Sure enough, she couldn't be wrong.

"Young grandma, let me pour you a cup of breakfast fruit and vegetable juice."

"OK, thank you."

After pouring the fruit and vegetable juice, Han Muzi took a sip. In fact, this kind of thing is not particularly delicious. Of course, it is different for people who like this taste. For Han Muzi, she doesn't like this taste very much.

But fortunately, she was not so picky about food. Although she didn't like this taste, she also drank half a cup.

It happened that yetingchen called back and saw that Han Muzi was already at the table. He was stunned, and then went to her side and sat down.

The other servants looked at their nose and heart and left neatly.

"Isn't it Sunday? You still have a job?" Han Muzi looked at his mobile phone and asked.

The night Tingchen paused for a moment. The dark eyes avoided her direct look. The thin lips gently sipped. After sipping, he said, "it's not work."

Not a job?

Han Muzi blinked. "Who called you?"

Remembering the phone call just now, yetingchen said, "do you want to know so much?"

After listening to Han Muzi, he showed his hand and put a diamond ring on her white, slender and beautiful fingers. "You asked for marriage. Although you didn't have any sincerity, but... I always know what I want to know."

Night Tingchen leaned over and whispered in her ear. Han Muzi immediately blushed, "what are you talking about?"

"No?"

Han Muzi bit her lower lip and looked at yetingchen in front of her.

"Are you really kidding?"

As soon as he said this, yetingchen, who was still smiling at the bottom of his eyes, immediately recovered his cold and serious appearance and his tone was cold.

"I seem to be joking?"

Han Muzi: "... Not like."

"Good."

Night Tingchen pinched her nose and whispered, "remember what I just said, huh?"

Han Muzi touched his nose pinched by yetingchen and blinked awkwardly. If he told Han Qing what he said just now.

Han Qing, brother... Will you drive her out of the Han family?

Well, this is a question worth studying.

After breakfast, they parted ways. Han Muzi sat in the room with her hair in a daze. When she thought about what reason to be justified, Xiaoyan called.

"Hello?"

Han Muzi answered the phone, but the sound of Xiaomi soy milk and milk gas sounded at the other end of the mobile phone.

"Mommy ~"

"Xiaomi Dou?" Han Muzi was surprised to hear Xiaomi Dou's voice. "You got up so early? Today is Sunday. Don't you have to go to school?"

"Yes!" Xiaomi Dou said excitedly, "Mommy, are you with that man?"

The man?

At first, Han Muzi didn't remember who the man in Xiaomi Dou's mouth was. After thinking about it, she reacted. Xiaomi Dou didn't want to recognize ye Tingchen, so she didn't want to call him.

Just didn't expect that he actually used that person to describe yetingchen.

She sighed helplessly, "didn't Mommy tell you he was daddy? Why did you call that man? It's so impolite?"

Xiaomi Dou snorted, "I don't want to call him daddy."

"What about the honorific title? There is no honorific title?"

Xiaomi Dou has always been very polite. No matter who he is, he will shout his honorific title, but in the face of yetingchen... He actually calls him that person.

"Hum, he doesn't deserve Xiaomi Dou's honorific title."

Hearing this, Han Muzi's beautiful eyebrow could not help wrinkling: "who taught you this? Hasn't he been taking you these days? It's not worth your honorific title?"

"Hum, he bullied Mommy. Why did Xiaomi Dou use a respectful title to him, Mommy... Don't speak for that big pig hoof. What did he do to you before? Have you forgotten?"

Han Muzi: "... How did he treat me before?"

"Mommy, have you forgotten?"

"Mommy means, how do you know?" Han Muzi never said these things to Xiaomi Dou. Don't say these things. Even the word "his father" is rarely mentioned.

So, how does Xiaomi bean know these things? He just met yetingchen for a few days. How could he know so much?

Xiaomi Dou, who is holding a mobile phone here, smelled that the look on Xiaoyan's face changed slightly. Later, he tooted his lips and said, "hum, Mommy, don't care how Xiaomi Dou knows. Anyway, Xiaomi Dou knows that he is bad silver!"

Hearing that Xiaomi Dou is so proud and charming, Han Muzi thought about it. Xiaomi Dou is only a few years old and will suddenly know these things. It is estimated that Xiaoyan told her.

He was raised by himself. It's normal for him to defend himself.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi could only whisper: "well, children don't ask too many things about adults. You're still young and don't understand these things. Will Mommy tell you when you grow up?"

Xiaomi Dou snorted, "no, I'll find out by myself."

Han Muzi was helpless and wanted to touch Xiaomi Dou's head to smooth his hair, but... Now he can only listen to his voice through his mobile phone, so he can only whisper.

"Xiaomi Dou, why did you suddenly call Mommy today? Mommy will pick you up?"

"Mommy, no, my uncle asked us to go home for dinner."

Uncle

Han Qing... Why did he suddenly ask himself and Xiaomi Dou to go home for dinner?

Generally, if he wants to find her, he goes directly to her home. How can he

Thinking of this, Han Muzi subconsciously looked at the diamond ring in his hand. Did Han Qing know about it? What did Xiao Yan say?

No, Xiao Yan is not such a person.

So... Did Xiaomi Dou accidentally slip his tongue?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi coughed lightly and felt guilty.

"When you go home for dinner, did your uncle say anything to you? Or - did you say anything to your uncle?"

"Well." Xiaomi Dou said, "Mommy, come and pick me up. You pick Xiaomi Dou, and Xiaomi Dou will tell you ~"

Han Muzi: "you little fellow, when did you learn so badly?"

Forget it. Anyway, Han Qing will know about it sooner or later, and even if Han Qing doesn't ask her to go back to dinner, she will go back.

"OK, wait for mommy at home for a while, and Mommy will pick you up later."