Chapter 785

After that, Han Muzi has been thinking about things that are not deep in the night.

George said to text him and ask him to come.

She wanted to see him, but she felt Will he be bored with himself if he keeps using George to call him out?

Think of here, Han Muzi then voice way: "that, otherwise you don't send short message to him, today is so, anxious."

"Ha?" George was stunned for a moment, holding his mobile phone a little stunned: "why? Isn't the sooner the better? "

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"No Han Muzi shook his head: "I'm afraid he will accept incompetence."

She suddenly broke into his life. If she appeared frequently in front of him, he might subconsciously exclude her before he was used to himself.

It's better not to take risks.

"But I have already sent it. "

“……”

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at night, Mo Shen sits on the sofa on the balcony with a cup of coffee in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

During the holiday, he was wearing a gray long sleeve sweater and a pair of simple and generous trousers. His face was even more beautiful when he was bathed in the sun. If this scene was photographed organically, netizens on the Internet would surely think that it was the male star who took the photo.

The picture on his mobile phone is still on the interface of talking to George.

The photo has not been enlarged, but you can see the delicate and beautiful outline of the woman. It is clear that she just wore a simple White Chiffon shirt. She did not even look at her hair carefully. She just tied a bunch of it in the back of her head with a rubber band, but it still made him unable to move his eyes.

Her facial features are not particularly amazing. Her facial features are not perfect when they are separated. However, when they are combined, they are how to look and how comfortable they are. To him It's like a deadly attraction.

Night Mo Shen takes back his eyes, puts down the coffee cup in the other hand, and pinches his temple.

He knew very well that George did it on purpose.

Deliberately invite someone to lunch, deliberately send her photos to themselves, deliberately Trying to lead him forward.

But even if George did it on purpose, what about her?

Does she go when others ask? Don't you know a little bit of reserve?

Think of that day in the secretary room when she woke up suddenly tightly hugged herself, also not reserved at all, at that time night Mo Shen felt that she was the wrong person, he was not the object she wanted to embrace.

Just wake up from the dream, confused in the wrong person, so will embrace him.

The more I think about it, the more upset I feel in my heart.

After a while, he got up and walked outside with a sneer on his lips.

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"so you sent him a message soon after you sat down?" Han Muzi looked at George and asked. She thought Not so fast. I thought I had time to tell George.

George nodded his head coherently, and then he said, "but Don't worry, sister-in-law. Weichi should not come. "

Listen to words, Han Muzi some cry laugh. "Are you comforting me, or are you hitting me?"

"Ah, sister-in-law, I didn't mean to beat you, I just said..."

"What did he say? Are you right? "

I have to say, Han Muzi is still very curious. What's the attitude of the night after amnesia?

What was George's impression of himself?

Where does George dare to tell Han Muzi that weichi sent him a rolling letter directly, he can only euphemistically say: "he may be busy and hasn't returned the message. I guess he may not have seen it."

I see.

Han Muzi droops her eyes and doesn't know what she feels in her heart.

Naturally, she would like to see yemoshen very much, but she was afraid that for the present night Moshen, they met too often, which would make him resist.

Oh.

Han Muzi sighed in his heart and did not speak again.

George could see the disappointment in her eyes, so he had to quickly change the subject: "this store is very good. You can try it later, sister-in-law."

"Thank you."

This shop serves food very quickly. Han Muzi and George sit for about ten minutes, and then the food comes up.

Han Muzi ordered a random face, and she had no taste. But George was different. He had a good appetite and ordered a pot of fat. When he came up, he was still smoking and perfume. What's more, the delicious soup was bubbling with bubbles.

George's eyes lit up as soon as he looked.

"It's a good thing, sister-in-law. You must try it later."

Han Muzi felt something wrong when she smelled the smell, and her eyebrows wrinkled. She felt that the smell was so rich that she felt a little uncomfortable.

She subconsciously reached over her nose.

But after all, it was a box. In addition, she was very sensitive to the smell. The smell soon spread in the box. Han Muzi couldn't stand it more and more, and her face became a little ugly."Sister in law, the fattening cattle of his family are very good. You should try it quickly."

George stood up and tried to serve her.

The strong smell made her stomach roll all the time. She couldn't help but rush out of the box with her mouth covered.

"Sister in law?? What's wrong with you, sister-in-law? " George quickly chased out, Han Muzi only vaguely said: "I'll go to the bathroom."

And then disappeared in front of George.

George: "it's just

He touched his head and looked back at the box.

Strange, it tastes so good But my sister-in-law doesn't like it very much?? I'm going to throw up.

Well, he'd better ask someone to remove the dish before his sister-in-law comes back.

Han Muzi has a strong feeling of vomiting, but she is not familiar with it. She spent a long time looking for the bathroom, and her stomach was full of trouble. When she could not help it, Han Muzi finally saw the bathroom.

Then she rushed in and threw up on the sink for a long time.

When she vomited, she even shed tears. Her stomach rolled so hard that even her cold sweat came out.

I don't know how long it lasted. Han Muzi felt more comfortable.

She turned on the faucet to wash the dirt in the basin, washed her hands, and finally held water to wash her face, but a paper towel was handed to her.

Han Muzi Leng for a moment, reached for the paper towel to take over.

"Look at you, it seems that it is not suitable to wash cold face at this time." A light male voice sounded on the left, Han Muzi took the paper towel and looked at each other.

One eye, Han Muzi then Leng in place.

In front of her eyes, the man with a pair of fox eyes and a smile on his lips was the Duanmu Ze she had seen before?

From the last meeting, to now actually not long time, they have sat face to face talking, Han Muzi naturally remember him.

Duanmu Ze saw her face clearly, but he could not help narrowing his eyes and picking his eyebrows.

"It's you?"

Night Mo Shen announced the object of marriage, Han Muzi.

At the beginning, Duanmu Ze looked at her with some surprise, as if surprised to see her here, but soon he seemed to think of something, and then relieved.