Her shy appearance makes Han Muzi want to tease her again, but as soon as the words come to her lips, there will be a mobile phone ring.

At the beginning of junior high school, they looked at each other confusedly. A moment later, Xiaoyan seemed to suddenly react: "Oh, no, I'm going to measure the body for the customer today? It's supposed to be a call now. "

Think of here, Xiaoyan face big change, regardless of other directly turned upstairs.

Han Mu Zi took a look at the time, about an hour away from the time.

It is said that the actress will come to Suzhou today, and it will take them about 20 minutes to get there.

Well, there should be plenty of time.

Han Muzi recites the time in her heart. Five minutes later, Xiaoyan has finished wearing and comes down from the upstairs. She puts her mobile phone into Han Muzi's hand and runs to the shoe cabinet to put on her shoes.

"Time is running out. Call me a car."

Han Mu purple helpless, can only take the phone input password, and then help her about a car.

"All right."

Xiaoyan took the mobile phone and rushed out, saying: "you have no conscience. You know you have a job today. You didn't remind me last night, which made me so drunk..."

Pop!

After the door closed, Xiaoyan went on with a gloomy face: "it also made me lose face in front of the male god, Wuwu! I'm going to be late! "

After Xiaoyan left, Han Muzi went upstairs to wake Xiaomi Dou.

When entering the house, Xiaomi Dou was still sleeping. Her small body was holding a big pillow. She looked very funny.

"Millet bean, get up." Han Mu Zi called his name and sat down at the edge of the bed.

"Well..." Millet beans should be a, small body is not moving, still holding the pillow to sleep sweet.

Han Mu Zi took a look at the time, "it's almost noon, can't you get up?"

Xiaomi Dou opened her eyes and looked at her drowsily.

Just this one eye, Han Mu Zi is however by his this eye to see a burst of Zheng heavy.

It's so much like

When Han Muzi gave birth to him, she watched him grow up day by day. When he was very young, Han Muzi felt that the child's facial features were similar to yemoxuan, because she was still laughing at herself.

How in the past, she was still thinking about that person, so she felt that the child looked like yemoxuan.

But Later, Xiaoyan also inadvertently mentioned a mouth, just let Han Mu Ziwei heart up.

So she thought, Xiaomi Dou will look like yemoxuan because yemoxuan and yelinhan are brothers? That's why we have this gene?

Otherwise How could it be like this?

Later, the child became bigger and bigger, and the outline gradually grew. His appearance was actually carved in the same mold as that of yemoxuan.

It's just a Q version.

Anyway, she didn't want to go to Muzi any more.

In the future, as long as she has a good life and brings up Xiaomi Dou, it will be very good.

"Not yet?" Han Mu Zi is not angry either, and her voice calls him softly.

Xiaomi Dou saw clearly that it was Han Muzi, so he reached out and rubbed his eyes and sat up cleverly. "Well, Mommy, I seem to oversleep today."

"You know you overslept. What did you do last night? Can't sleep? "

Xiaomi Dou looked confused. "Mommy, I couldn't sleep last night My uncle told me a long story

Listen to words, Han Mu Zi's heart moves. When Mingming talked with Han Qing before, he seemed to be in good spirits. I didn't expect that he actually

This person is really good at hiding himself.

Especially in front of her sister, his elder brother always doesn't take his body seriously.

thinking of this, Han Muzi patted Xiaomi Dou on the cheek: "well, get up, your aunt Xiaoyan has a job today, and Mommy will take you out for dinner later. At the same time, we will go to the supermarket nearby to see if there is anything we need to buy."

As soon as he heard that he was going to the supermarket, Xiaomi Dou immediately got up from the bed and said, "OK, Mommy, you wait for me for ten minutes!"

The speed of the little guy is very fast. He said he would get up when he got up.

Han Muzi also went back to the room to change clothes and make up.

When she finished cleaning up, she looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

Once upon a time, she had become You can't go out without makeup.

Sure enough, time is a sharp weapon. No matter who it is, it will change quietly in time.

*

"Beicheng is living well. Why didn't you move to Suzhou?"

In front of a French window, a man stands with his hands down. His slender figure pulls down a long shadow in front of the French window. His dark suit doesn't show his maturity. On the contrary, he has a mature man's charm. Although the figure of a man looks thin, he can be seen through his suit.His deep eyes narrowed slightly like a fierce falcon, overlooking the whole city. The man's thin lips opened again: "even if you move here, when do you begin to like living in high-rise buildings?"

Out of the kitchen came a middle-aged woman in household clothes. Her hair was half pulled. On the surface, she looked like a middle-aged woman. But if you look at her eyes carefully, you can see many eye lines. You can see that she is a little old.

The woman put a dish of fruit on the table and took a bite of raisin.

"Well, you stay well in Beicheng. What are you doing here? Suzhou is a city with outstanding people. I like the air here. What's the matter? "

The man did not answer, still standing there.

The woman took a look at his back, then carried a handle to her mouth, and said in a voice, "is it hard to be lonely and hurt, and run to your aunt to look for warmth? Then I can tell you, Mo Xuan, I don't have the kind of warmth you want here. You can see that I'm the only one in this room. "

"Is it?"

The voice of the man is faint, "why is little aunt still a person now, you are so old."

"Smelly boy, how did you talk? So impolite? " After that, the woman sighed: "do you think I want to be alone? It's really your mother's business that has given me too much shadow. I saw that with my own eyes, besides I've checked. I'm infertile. In my life I'll live alone. Your mother entrusted you to me, and I'll take you as my son. "

Listen to words, the man turns round frown.

"You?"

"What? You don't agree? " The woman slapped the table in anger.

She is yemoxuan's little aunt, song an.

Song Anqi wants to grab a man's ear, but he avoids it without any trace.

"In a word, I don't care. If I'm too old to walk in the future, you'll have to provide for me."

Night Mo Xuan light ground glanced at her one eye, grasped car key to want to go out.

"What are you going to do? You're so free all day. Why don't you go to the supermarket downstairs and buy me something? "