Chapter 369

The next day

because Han Muzi went home, the whole Han family seemed to be busy.

"It's said that our young lady went home last night and brought a little Zhengtai back. I really want to see her."

Several maids got together and whispered.

"I guess I haven't got up yet. I came back in the middle of the night last night, and I can't see it until noon. It's said that this young lady is very similar to our old lady in appearance and temperament, not to mention how similar she is. "

"Really? Five years ago, I told you in secret that the fake temperament was not very similar to that of the Han family. I didn't expect that I was right. She was really a fake. "

"False can't be true, true can't be false. After a long time, I can recognize it all at once. Now that Miss Zhen is back, there is no place to hide the fake. "

"Well, she was driven out of the Han family five years ago, and then where did she go?"

"That's not clear, but that kind of woman There should be no good end to it

"I don't want to talk about the fake one before. It's really disgusting. I heard that miss ah's son, our young master, is very cute and handsome."

"Is it?"

"I'm looking forward to it all of a sudden!"

Several people rubbed their hands and their faces were very excited.

Han Muzi got up at noon. She was too tired last night. When she got up, she found that Xiaomi Dou was missing. She was stunned. She remembered that this was Han's home. Xiaomi Dou should have gone downstairs first, so she was no longer in a hurry. She slowly got up and washed before going downstairs.

Preparing to go down the stairs, Han Muzi saw a small figure downstairs. He was surrounded by the crowd and didn't know what to say.

Millet beans are popular. It's the same everywhere.

Han Muzi is used to this kind of situation.

When she just wanted to walk down, there was a small voice behind her: "Mu Zi! Muzi, Muzi

Listen to words, Han Mu Zi's step on this meal, turn head then see small Yan hide in the corner of the corner, nervously looking at her, see her turn head, small Yan then waved to her, signal her past.

Han Mu Zi walked towards her.

"What's the matter? What are you doing here? Are you a thief? "

Xiaoyan was aggrieved: "it's not all because of you!"

"What's the matter with me?"

"If you had woken me up last night, it wouldn't have been so humiliating. Now I I'm afraid I'll run into your brother. "

Han Muyan asked her what happened when she was a child, but she couldn't help but ask her what happened.

But now she said in front of herself, then Han Muzi really had to ask.

"What happened last night? Why do you keep talking about losing face? What have you done to my brother? "

Listen to words, small Yan immediately stares big eyes to shake head: "how possible? Who do you think I am? "

"What did my brother do to you?"

Xiaoyan looked at her incredulously: "Mu Zi, how can you be so black your brother?"

Han Muzi

She doesn't talk, all right? She just turns around and goes downstairs.

Xiaoyan nervously grabbed her sleeve: "don't go, help me."

"How can I help you?"

"See if your brother is downstairs?"

"No

"Really? You're not lying to me? You didn't even look. "

"I saw it just now." Han Muzi is helpless.

Xiaoyan was relieved: "well, I'll go down with you."

So Xiaoyan follows Han Muzi and wants to go down with her. Halfway down the stairs, Xiaoyan sees Han Qing coming in from the door.

Han Qing hasn't looked up yet, and Xiao Yan's face has changed instantly. Before Han Muzi can react, Xiao Yan turns around and runs.

When Han Muzi looks back, she finds that Xiaoyan is no longer behind her.

Han Muzi

Do you want to run so fast.

Finally, Han Muzi went downstairs by himself.

"Brother, what happened last night?"

"Well?" Han Qing's eyes were filled with doubts: "what happened?"

Han Mu Zi is speechless and chokes. When Xiao Yan sees Han Qing, she turns around and runs like a mouse sees a cat. As a result, there is no waves on Han Qing's face, so what happened?

"Nothing." Han Mu Zi smiles, then says softly, "where are you going today?"

"Eat first. I'll take you to a place after dinner."

"Good."

The servants finally got what they wanted and met Han Muzi, but at that time they had been conquered by Xiaomi Dou's cleverness, loveliness and tact, and they were always around him, asking about things and even taking pictures.Then several of them took pictures with Xiaomi Dou, and then they sent them to the circle of friends to show off.

During the meal, Xiaomi Dou came back to Han Muzi.

"Uncle, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, have you washed your hands?"

"Yes, eh, where is aunt Xiaoyan?" Xiaomi Dou looked around, but didn't see Xiaoyan's figure, so he asked strangely.

Hearing Xiao Yan's name, Han Qing's eyebrows frowned slightly, thinking of her crazy appearance last night. Later, he heard her ghost voice after he left.

This woman is really noisy.

"There may be something wrong with your aunt Xiaoyan." Han Mu purple side over for millet beans tidy clothes, smile: "or you call her?"

"Good ~" millet bean skilfully jumped off the chair, and then ran upstairs.

As a result, after a while he came back, and the expression on his face was a little depressed: "aunt Xiaoyan said that she was not feeling well and would not eat with us."

Han Mu Zi smiles a little, this wench as expected

"It doesn't matter. Let's eat first. After dinner later, let's ask the servant to send some food to Aunt Xiaoyan."

"Good."

*

Beicheng people's hospital

song an didn't expect to see yemoxuan off in sushi yesterday. As a result, she rushed back to Beicheng overnight by car and went straight to the hospital.

"What's the matter with you? When I left, did I tell you to drive well and pay attention to safety? "

Song an glared at the night ink Xuan lying on the hospital bed, and said: "as a result, you are so good that you had a car accident in Beicheng in the middle of the night! Are you not paying attention to your dog's life at all? "

The night Mo Xuan listens to these to chant, but has no what reaction.

But drooping eyes, dark eyes a deep color, do not know what to think.

"I'm talking to you, but you should say it

"Auntie."

The thin lip of night Mo Xuan suddenly moved slightly.

Song an narrowed his eyes: "ah?"

"I think I saw her."

Song an breathed: "who?"