On the way back, Han Muzi realized a very serious problem.

That is, she just invited Han Qing to come home for dinner, and even cleaned up the guest room for him. If he came to stay recently, in case of meeting with yemoshen

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's face is not good-looking.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?"

After hearing this, Han Muzi regained her consciousness and looked at Xiaomi Dou, who was sitting beside her body and leaning against her arm. She remembered that he would live with him next. If Mo Shen suddenly visited at night, what would she do then?

Although paper can't hold fire after all, but She still wanted to make some efforts.

But is that what she really thinks?

She really Don't you want to be with Mo Shen at night?

"Nothing. Mommy's just thinking about one thing."

Xiaomi Dou opened her eyes and looked at her curiously: "what's the matter, Mommy, do you want to tell Xiaomi Dou to listen, let Xiaomi Dou share your worries for you?"

Let him share his worries?

Han Muzi looked at his innocent little face and thought of what he said to himself that day.

He said Even if she gave birth to a child from her ex husband, he was willing to treat the child as his own.

Really? Can he really do it?

She didn't believe it. She thought that men were stingy and would not tolerate her own women having sex with other men.

Although she did not have an affair with other people, but in the night Mo Shen's cognition, he just thought that the child was Lin Jiang's.

Because not long after she married into the night home, she was found out about her pregnancy.

So in the memory of the night, this child is Lin Jiang's.

Thinking about it, Han Muzi has already opened his mouth slowly: "you Didn't you tell mommy that you want to find daddy

The latter sentence, she asked carefully, seems to be exploring.

Xiaomi Dou could not help blinking, then whispered: "Mommy, do you want to find daddy for Xiaomi Dou?"

Han Muzi nodded, "well, haven't you been looking for it?"

"But..." Xiaomi Dou stretched out her hand and poked it hard. "Xiaomi Dou just wants to find my father."

Hearing this, Han Muzi had a meal and understood the meaning of Xiaomi Dou.

She thought and bit her lower lip.

"If mummy said it was Xiaomi Dou's Where's daddy? "

Xiaomi Dou's eyes suddenly brightened, "really? Mommy, are you really willing to find a father for Xiaomi Dou?"

His mood became elated and hugged Han Muzi's hand tightly: "Mommy, when can we find daddy?"

Is the child so excited when he hears about looking for his father?

So Han Muzi thought, perhaps in the eyes of children, to find their own father, is really a very happy thing.

"No hurry. Take your time. If you have a chance, mummy Will let you see him. "

"Ooh, thank you, Mommy."

Han Muzi and Xiaomi Dou embrace each other, and suddenly feel that their heart knot seems to be untied.

If she can, she hopes that she and Xiaomi Dou can be happy.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's smile gradually deepened.

*

after taking Xiaomi Dou home, Han Muzi lived a life of going out early and returning late. He ran the company during the day, sent Xiaomi Dou to school, picked him up from school in the evening, and then went home.

Life seems to be very quiet, but the night is not deep, but it seems that the sound has disappeared.

Han Muzi felt strange until Cold month told her, night Mo Shen these days to go abroad on business, she knew that he was no longer in the country.

At the thought of him going abroad, he didn't even send a message to himself. Han Muzi felt empty in his heart, as if missing a corner.

She brought Xiaomi Dou back and finally convinced her psychology. As a result He went abroad without saying a word?

"Then you Do you know how long he will be back? " Han Muzi still can't help asking.

Leng Yueyue wrinkled her nose: "how could I know? I just wanted to submit the design, and suddenly heard them say that night always went abroad, so I didn't want to go to him recently. "

"OK, I see." Han Muzi nodded, indicating that she was clear.

"Purple moon, you look a little disappointed?"

Han Muzi: "it's just

She touched her face with her backhand. Was that obvious?

Did she look disappointed?

Thinking of this, she helplessly said: "you go to busy you first."

"All right."

After cold month went out, she just followed Xiao Yan who was ready to go in. Out of gossip, she quickly pulled Xiaoyan to the nearest tea room."What are you doing with me? I still have work to report to Mu Zi. Get out of the way. "

"Xiaoyan, Muzi just lost his mind."

"Out of control?" When Xiao Yan heard about Han Muzi, she stopped, then narrowed her eyes and looked at the cold moon: "what does this mean?"

"I told her that night always went abroad, and then she I look disappointed. "

Listen to the words, Xiaoyan instantly clear.

It's because of the night.

In fact, Han Muzi's love for ye Moshen has always been known to her. Although she has been abroad for the past five years, Han Muzi's love for yemoshen has never stopped.

Her surface of calm and plain, but also is her own slowly frozen heart just, but the emotion is still there, only there crossed a layer of ice.

And now It's probably that the deep night has melted the ice almost.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan nodded.

"I see."

After that, she planned to turn around and go out, and the cold moon caught her tightly: "are you so calm? Mu Zi, she and ye Zong Is it What is it? "

"Wow, the cold moon can't tell you are so gossipy? Even about the boss? "

"Oh, I just want to ask, curious."

"Are you really curious, or are you interested in Yemo?" Xiaoyan narrows her eyes dangerously and looks at the cold moon. It is not her malicious speculation, but the charm of the night is too great. How many women can resist his charm?

On hearing this, Lengyue immediately widened her eyes and said, "do you think too much? Just like him, he is not my ideal type at all

"Well, what would your ideal look like?"

Her ideal type? There is no ideal moon, but Wang An's figure suddenly appears in my mind.

She quickly shook her head. "Damn it, how can I think of him at this time? It's terrible."

"Who do you think of?" Xiaoyan is curious.

"Who else is there besides that annoying ghost king an?" Cold month touched his face, "is really haunted, usually always love to pester me even."

Looking at her like this, Xiaoyan can finally confirm that she has no intention of the night, she meaningfully patted the cold moon: "Congratulations, you have been successful in his set."