Chapter 907

Want to be in a trance, the night Mo Shen keeps the original posture to look at her like this.

Han Muzi found that his dark eyes were a little more fierce, and suddenly there was no confidence in his heart. Was she joking big? So he was angry?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi can only reach out to pull his sleeve, whispered: "what's the matter with you?"

Night Mo deep return to mind, see her expression and eyes are weak looking at himself, just full of ideas instantly disappeared.

Forget it. What do you think about that?

As long as she is by her side, the way she looks at her eyes and her attitude towards herself will not be false. Who she has loved and who she has loved before, what does it matter?

It's just that he's jealous of the man and he's going crazy.

The baby in her belly

The cheek uploads to feel, the night Mo deep sees Han Mu Zi to worry ground to look at him: "what is the matter with you? I've been distracted. Did I just say the wrong thing? "

The night Mo deep recollection, should her a: "don't think blindly."

Is that what she thinks? Han Muzi bit his lower lip, "but I always feel that you have been in a bad mood recently. Did I do something wrong?"

Maybe she is too proud, just now in front of him so ecstatic, knew he did not like, she should not be like this.

Is thinking, night Mo Shen suddenly raised his hand and gently ordered on the tip of her nose.

Han Muzi recollected and ran into his deep eyes. Then he saw his thin lips and said, "what are you thinking? I'm in a bad mood, but you're in hospital. Where do you think I'm so excited?

So it seems very reasonable.

He was hospitalized, kidnapped and almost fell down the stairs. How could he be in a good mood.

Is that what she thinks too much?

"Pack up and we'll go home."

Night Mo Shen took her hand and walked to the ward.

They packed up their things. Song an heard that Han Muzi was going to be discharged from hospital, so she went to the apartment ahead of time. She planned to do some nutrition for Han Muzi by herself.

Han Muzi got on the car and thought that this evening would be the new year's day.

Originally, the Chinese new year, the family should be round and round.

But now yemoshen has not recovered her memory. She has no way to take Xiaomi Dou to celebrate the new year together. However, she washed the picture of Xiaomi Dou and locked it in her drawer.

If you take that picture frame with you, will it be a new year's day for everyone?

Take it as an idea for yourself.

Han Muzi suddenly said, "I want to go back to the rental house before, OK?"

Since she moved here with yemoshen, the former rental house has been empty, there are still some things in it that she has not moved, so she has not checked out.

Night Mo deep nod, "can." And then I changed the direction of the car.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the bottom of the apartment building. Han Muzi pushed the door and got off the car. However, Han Muzi refused to go upstairs with her.

"I'll take something, you'll wait for me in the car, and I'll be down in a few minutes."

She wants to take Xiaomi Dou's picture frame, let the night Mo deep follow in the past, it's not good to be seen by him.

Ye Mo stares at her deeply: "don't you need me to accompany you?"

Han Muzi shook his head: "no, I'm quick, and I don't take heavy things. You really don't have to accompany me."

Look at her appearance seems to be really do not need him to accompany, night Mo Shen did not insist, pursed thin lips and nodded, but ordered: "something corridor calls."

"Good."

Han Muzi turned upstairs and took out the key to open the door. The woman next door came out with a garbage bag. She was surprised to see her face.

"It's you. How did you come back?"

See her, Han Muzi Leng for a moment, think of the last time she sour their own words, then do not want to pay attention to her, just nodded to her, then continued to open the door.

Seeing that Han Muzi didn't respond, the neighbor woman was so sour that she began to snort: "is it the rich man who didn't want you, so you ran back? I'll tell you, if you go out of the house, you don't retreat. You must want to leave a way for yourself. If you don't have a man, you can have a place to live when you come back. Well, I said, how much money did you make from that man? I see the car he drives. It's rich. "

Click -

Han Muzi opens the door and opens a slit.

She turned her head and looked at her without any expression. Her eyes were so cold that there was no trace of temperature in her eyes. It was like looking at a dead man.

The neighbor woman was frightened by her eyes, and turned her mouth with a guilty heart, "I, I am not wrong. How long have women like you been attracted to big money? What is not the use of improper means?"

Han Muzi pulled his lips and sneered: "it's none of your business?"

Neighbor's Woman: You, how do you speak? "

"Why do you think I'm bad at speaking?"Han Muzi turned the key out, turned and walked step by step to the neighbor's woman, "so next time you speak, remember to record it, go back to listen well, and see what you are talking about."

I don't know what happened. She was a few centimeters higher than Han Muzi, but in front of her, her momentum was much shorter.

"I, I'm not bad at speaking, I'm just telling the truth."

"What facts? Did you see it with your own eyes? I didn't complain about your disturbing the people in the middle of the night, but did you say something behind my back three or four times? If it's jealousy, why don't you try one? See you can't get a man hooked in such a short time and take you out of this slum? "

The last words hit the neighbor woman's heart, she suddenly widened her eyes, "you, what are you talking about? You are not ashamed, but proud? "

"Why should I be ashamed? After all, some people are going crazy with jealousy, aren't they? Or you won't see me bite at a time

Han Muzi didn't get angry when she met her. Her eyes were cold and her voice was light. But her words were right in her heart. The neighbor woman stepped back a few steps and glared at Han Muzi with hatred.

Han Muzi pulled his lips: "is this a failure? Every time I trouble you, I thought you were so good, I said a few words you have nothing to say? In this case, don't provoke me again in the future, otherwise I can't keep you in the slums. "

In fact, it's not a slum anymore.

But in the eyes of the neighbor's woman, she really dislikes here. She always wanted to live in a big house, so she saw that Han Muzi was more and more jealous after being taken away by Ye Moshen, and felt that her boyfriend was useless. She even felt that she was not competitive. She had already known that she was like Han Muzi. She wanted to hang a handsome, young, rich and powerful man. Why waste youth here with a poor man?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. Every day, she quarreled with her boyfriend to vent her anger. Her boyfriend was annoyed by her and ran out to drink. She had no vent. She saw Han Muzi come back, so she began to look for her trouble.