Han Muzi just put the ruler around his waist. When she heard his question, the movement on her hand was followed by a pause.
She sneered in her heart and tightened the ruler.
Hate?
What makes him think he'll hate him? Where is he worth it?
"Mr. night is joking. You are my client. How can I hate you?" Han Muzi pretends to be unintelligible on the surface, and wants to say something casually to fool her.
However, the brow of night Mo Xuan however Cu is very deep.
"Is it?"
His voice was so light that he could hardly hear his emotion: "can you do it gently?"
Han Muzi found out that she tightened the ruler a lot and put it on yemoxuan's waist, which almost deformed his waist.
“…… Sorry
She stopped abruptly, and her white forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.
Han Mu Zi droops her eyes and can't help biting her lower lip in chagrin. How could she be in such a mess?
The air fell into an awkward silence. Han Muzi wrote down the size, then took the tape measure back. She picked up the book and wrote down all the measurements just now, so as not to forget them later.
The night Mo Xuan stands behind her, looking at the petite figure that she squats down.
"If you don't hate me, why do you think I'm a stranger?"
Han Mu Zi's writing pen is crooked. She doesn't answer. Instead, she records it in a straight line. When she records it, she puts away the small book. Then she stands up to face Ye Mo Xuan.
"My job has been finished, Mr. night. Thank you for your cooperation today. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Finish saying, Han Mu Zi turns round directly, prepare to leave here.
Suddenly a tight wrist, Han Mu Zi whole person stood in place.
What is he doing?
"Just hate me? Don't even want to stay with me for a moment? "
I don't know why, Han Muzi even heard a trace of self mocking pain from his words. Is her hearing wrong?
"Mr. night is joking. Today is a holiday. I really have other things to do."
She tried to struggle, trying to pull her hand back.
But the night Mo Xuan but will her wrist pinch more tightly, the strength is too big, Han Mu purple eat pain ground wrinkly show eyebrow, she turns around.
"If you don't want to stay with me for a while, I'll be busy with other things?"
Han Muzi
Yemoxuan, what does he want to do? Obviously, he said he was married, but why did he look so sad now?
Is it to deceive her? Want to get her like before, and then ruthlessly abandon hurt her once?
Think of this possibility, the look of Han Mu purple fundus will become very light, she wants to hand back, but the night ink Xuan has been holding tightly, she can only helplessly say: "Mr. night, I really have other things, please let go."
"No For the first time, night ink Xuan like a coquettish child in general, his eyes hurt to look at her, "would you like to listen to me explain?"
What? Han Mu Zi is stunned for a while, listen to his explanation?
Explain what? Five years ago?
After a moment, Han Mu Zi said with an embarrassed smile: "Mr. night, I don't think You have something to explain to me. "
Is that right? Night Mo Xuan low smile, that smile is full of self mockery, "it seems that you don't want to hear me explain, but I don't want to let you go, how to do?"
Han Muzi
She struggled, frowning at the night ink Xuan.
Night ink Xuan's eyes are very deep, like to suck her soul in, she did not dare to look at his eyes, can only force back.
Struggle, night ink Xuan seems to be angry, direct force will pull her over, will her pressure in the soft sofa behind.
"Ah."
A exclamation, Han Mu purple is pressed by him under the body, what follows is the face that night Mo Xuan presses low.
Pa -
without hesitation, Han Muzi reached out to greet him.
A slap hit him in the face.
Almost without hesitation, when seeing him kissing him, the first thought in Han Muzi's mind was that he was married, and then his hand naturally threw out.
The air was silent for a few seconds, and the night Moxuan was there. He looked at Han Muzi steadily, and his thin lips looked a little blue and white.
Probably because of anger, maybe because of excitement, so the chest constantly ups and downs.
"Yemoxuan, I didn't want to tell you that, but do you remember what you said yesterday? You're doing this to me now, won't your conscience get a little reproach? Are you worthy of her and me by doing so? "
Night ink Xuan: "what?"
What did he say yesterday? Night Mo Xuan's eyes are a little confused, don't understand ground looking at her.Han Muzi sneered: "married! Since Mr. Ye is married, please keep your boundaries and don't touch me
Listen to speech, night Mo Xuan a Leng, after a moment he can't help but low smile voice.
"That's what you're talking about, so Because I'm married, I can't touch you? "
Han Muzi: "you!"
When did he become so shameless?
"Or are you jealous?" Don't wait for Han Mu Zi to say the next sentence, night Mo Xuan picked eyebrow to tease her again.
Han Muzi: "jealous? Mr. Ye thinks highly of yourself
She pushed him away, then stood up from the sofa, patted his collar, and then said in a cold voice: "I hope this is the last time. If Mr. Ye treats me so disrespectfully in the future, I'd rather destroy the contract than cooperate with you."
This time, Han Muzi did not give him another chance to react, but directly grabbed the bag and left.
Looking at her back, the expression on the night ink Xuan's face is thoughtful.
He thought carefully about what she had just said, and gradually came back from it.
Oh, stupid woman.
Does she think that when she says she is married, she has already married other women? That's why the reaction is so intense?
Think of here, night Mo Xuan stretched out his hand to touch the face that he was slapped in the face.
It really hurts.
It's really tough, but She was angry.
For the time being, night Mo Xuan regards her as vinegar, so just can start so ruthlessly.
Suddenly, night Mo Xuan thought of another thing, and then he narrowed his eyes.
Well, they don't even know about the divorce? According to the registration of the Civil Affairs Bureau, they are still husband and wife.
Ever since we met, yemoxuan has always thought she knew, but she didn't expect Judging from her performance today, she should not know about it.
Who concealed her?
Han Muzi went in about half an hour later and came out. Several people outside had a very good attitude towards her.
"Miss Shelly, take your time. Welcome back next time."
"Miss Shelly, be safe on the way."
Han Mu Zi stepped on the heels of a meal, almost a mouthful of old blood spit out.