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Han Rui disapproved of his words and walked to his side, "Even if it's just to help big bro, your big sis is worried about the child. Let's think about other things after the child is born."

Han Qizheng put down the food shovel in his hand and looked at Big Bro, "I know, I have no other choice for that woman. I hope she won't hurt Big Sis, but I didn't expect you to go to Big Bro Su's company. Your arrangements were really quick, you just moved out a few days ago."

"Yi Heng's branch has been transferred to the North Sea for a long time. A few days ago, before he came back, he asked me to find a manager for him. Since your elder sister and I were talking about this, I decided to go with the flow."

Han Qizheng indifferently glanced at him. You've gone with the flow this time, isn't he the one who's in trouble?

Xu Muyun and Du Xiaoyu chatted affectionately, looking like sisters that had been together for many years.

Su Yiheng felt slightly awkward sitting next to the three women, so he consciously ran to the kitchen to help them.

"Speaking of which, why don't any of our women know how to cook?" When Su Yiheng saw the sorrowful expressions of the two brothers, he thought of those chattering women in his family. He didn't remember there was a tradition in China where women didn't touch the Yang Spring Water, but why were there only family women and men in his circle?

"Used to it!" Han Qizheng concluded that no one had the power to refute him. It seemed that the traditions of both families favored women more.

The lively atmosphere of the wedding yesterday had made Xu Muyun very happy. Today, she had made a good friend, Su Yiqing, and she had been very excited until she went to bed.

After showering, she came out of the bathroom and sat alone at her dressing table, giggling.

Seeing that half of her hair was about to fall onto her shoulders, Han Rui felt a bit helpless. Perhaps it was because she hadn't lived outside for a long time, and she couldn't get used to it for a while, like now.

"Why is it that no hair is blown at all? It's always wet, and will give you a headache if you blow on it." Han Rui walked behind her and gently blew her hair with a hair dryer.

"It's not like you're going to let me take the cold." Xu Muyun said naturally.

Han Rui pinched her waist, then said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Do you believe that I'll throw you out in a while?"

"If you don't believe me, you can't bear to part with your baby." Now that she had someone to rely on, he wouldn't do anything to her.

Han Rui sighed and dutifully blew at her hair. Han Qizheng was right, he was the one who was used to this.

A faint heat wave blew a trace of fragrance into his nose. A hint of heat flashed across Han Rui's deep eyes, but he didn't dare to take another step forward. After that impulse, he regretted it a bit.

Xu Muyun seemed to have thought of something and turned around. The blower hit Han Rui's face unexpectedly, causing him to be stunned: "What's wrong, it's hot?" Let me see. "

Xu Mu shook off his hair and pulled down his hand, "My hair is fine now. I just want to say that you and that Mr. Su look similar. Do you have a brother or brother who has been separated for so many years in their family? Did they ever lose a child?"

Hearing her words, Han Rui instantly became a bit absent-minded. "Lil 'Yun, what were you saying just now?"

Xu Muyun looked at his silly look with a hint of amusement: "What's wrong with you? I was just joking, you guys look pretty much alike."

Han Rui got up from his chair and walked to the window in a daze. He slowly walked into his past memories, remembering the time when he met Su Yicheng on the streets of the United States. In the end, they treated each other like friends and went to a restaurant to wash dishes.

In the past, there were many people who said that the two of them were like brothers by blood. After staying together for so long, they had actually grown to look more and more alike.

Today, Xu Muyun woke the dreamer with a word. 33 years old, born in the North Sea, was that possible?

"Han Rui, what happened to you?" Xu Muyun walked over to his side and asked.

Han Rui pulled her hand, and smiled bitterly: "I don't know either, Xiao Yun, what you said really might actually be true. Su Yicheng came to the North Sea to find his third brother, and his third brother just happened to be 33 years old. Actually, before you, there were a lot of people who said that we were fated to be friends, and that our eyebrows were a bit similar. Maybe it's time for me to make a DNA with him. "

"Ah, that's what I said. It can't be true!" Xu Muyun covered her mouth. A few days ago, she saw a word that was called 'enlightened'. Her mouth couldn't be that effective, right?

"It's fine. It doesn't matter whether we're related or not. It can't affect our relationship. Just like you, that father of yours is just a vague concept to me."

Ever since he came to the Han Family, he already had the concept of home in his life, and he actually didn't care about the past at all. Perhaps it was because Han Peishan had never taught him how to hate, but only gratitude.

However, if Father Su was his father, then he really wouldn't have thought of how to face him.

"If so, will you go back to the Su Family? From Mr. Su's looks, his family situation is not bad. " Xu Muyun couldn't help being a little worried. It wasn't easy for them to live a peaceful life, but if they returned to the Su family, wouldn't that mean they were going to live another life?!

How could Han Rui not understand her thoughts, he gently pushed the hair next to her ear behind his ear, "Xiao Yun, we are already married, we have our own lives. If he really is my father, I can't not go and get to know him, he doesn't have much time left, I heard from Su Yiheng that he has a serious kidney disease, and he doesn't agree to have a kidney transplant, otherwise, there would be a kidney source suitable for him for him among so many siblings. If he is, I don't want him to leave with regrets, but that doesn't affect our lives. "

"Why don't you see the scene of the war between the Wealthy Class Han and Su Family? Weren't the children of the rich families fighting for property on TV in a mess?" Why are all of you a little different? " Hearing Xu Muyun's tone, it seemed as if she was slightly regretful.

Han Rui was amused by her words, "From what you're saying, you want me to usurp the position of the emperor and the rest?"

Xu Muyun thought about it carefully for a few seconds and said, "No, it's just that their act is quite exciting. The more I beat them up, the more I want to watch them."

Han Rui felt really helpless. Back then, watching Du Xiaoyu watching those palace dramas was nothing, but now, he realized the seriousness of the situation. These TV shows were going to teach his wife badly, so he had to manage them.

He lightly tapped Xu Muyun on the forehead and said, "Then you're asking for trouble. From now on, watch some cartoons and don't let me affect the teaching of the fetus. Teach my son astray. You're not allowed to watch Zhen Juyi anymore, do you hear me?"