Chapter 466

That night, a topic about who Zhao Yiru is quickly ran into the hot search.

After clicking on it, you can see in the video that Han Li, the boss of Han's group, asked coldly, "Zhao Yiru, who is it?"

The gourd eaters came to ridicule him one after another, saying that Zhao Yiru had many dramas, directed and acted by himself, and even wanted to be a rich young lady without looking at what he was.

After seeing this hot search, Xiaoyan, wearing a bathrobe, ran to Han Muzi's room with her mobile phone, and then stayed with her.

"Mu Zi, it's still your words. Your brother really came out to respond. Now the whole network is laughing at Zhao Yiru." Xiaoyan covered her mouth and giggled: "as long as I think of her proud face, I can't be happy."

"Well, why are you so happy?"

"Why not? Didn't she want to act? Now that she has been exposed, how can she play in the future? It's shameful enough to borrow other people's heat. Hum! Look at the comments. "

Han Mu Zi takes a look, all are some can't enter the eye.

Before those who come to admire her netizens, now all are attacking Zhao Yiru.

She's shameless, shameless, big chested and brainless. Get out of the entertainment business.

Please call me the only prophet in the audience. I have long said that Mr. Han is not a woman for ten thousand years. We all know that he is still single and must have high taste. How can he fall in love with such a big chested and brainless woman as Zhao Yiru? If Lin Xinghuo's credibility is still a little high, those who wish and admire before are also thieves. It's just that Zhao Yiru unexpectedly pulls Han Qing out to rub heat. Do you think that people are usually very busy and don't care about these little things? Is it funny to slap in the face now? }

{is Han Qing too ungracious? Even if you don't know Zhao Yiru, you should be gentlemanly to a lady. You just deny it or don't speak. How can you ask someone who is it? Zhao Yiru's popularity is so high. Is it blind to say that she doesn't know her? }

{is it funny upstairs? What's Han Qing's status in the North City? He's a big man in the business circle who comes to see you as a flower in the entertainment circle? Or the big chest with no brain? }

{upstairs brain disabled speech + 1 is Zhao Yiru's brain disabled powder! }

look at the mad dog. }

{a fan used to boast wildly, but now it's a shame to blow it? Go back to your mother's nest and rebuild it! }

seeing this, Han Muzi has withdrawn her eyes: "well, even if this matter is over, you will be angry. Go back to have a rest early."

"Well, I'm really relieved. Han Qing said that he didn't know her, which means that he didn't give her a skirt. What she wears is a fake. In the future, she will be rejected by many brands. "

"Ah, I'm so satisfied. I'm going back to bed."

After Xiaoyan left, the smile on Han Muzi's face disappeared again. She leaned on the bed and was in a daze with a book.

I used to like reading storybooks, but now I can't read a word. Her mind has always been about what yemoxuan said to her.

"Mommy."

Just want to be in a trance, a pair of small claws suddenly patted her face.

Han Mu Zi came back and saw that Xiaomi Dou was close at hand. The little guy half knelt on the bed, reached out and patted her face gently: "Mommy, what are you thinking? Xiaomi Dou has been calling you for a long time. "

"Millet beans?" Han Muzi looked at him apologetically: "sorry, mommy was thinking about something just now. Have you called me for a long time?"

"Well!" Xiaomi Dou nodded: "I called mummy three or four times, but mummy didn't pay attention to me. Does mummy have something on her mind? Do you want to tell Xiaomi Dou that Xiaomi Dou can share your worries? "

What's on your mind? Share your worries?

Looking at the little guy in front of her, Han Mu Zi couldn't help holding the little one in her arms, and then whispered: "no, mommy was just thinking about work, so she just lost her mind. Xiaomi Dou, you said to Mommy before, "do you want that very powerful person to be your father?"

Xiaomi Dou blinked: "can't you?"

Han Mu Zi smiles: "Mommy just wants to ask, why should he be appointed? There are more people than him, and Mommy can find you a better one. "

Listen to words, millet beans but wrinkled nose, tone some dissatisfaction, tunnel: "but millet beans think he is very powerful."

Han Mu Zi thought that the child's idea was very strong, and he wanted to persuade him, but then he thought that he didn't see who was upstairs that day. The child only heard that the other party was a big man, but he didn't even see him.

In that case, can she keep it from him?

Even if you find someone else, Xiaomi Dou won't know?

No, she is a mother. How can she cheat her children like this?

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi smiles and can only explain: "but Mommy doesn't want to be with him and doesn't want him to be your daddy.""Why?" Xiaomi Dou raised her head in doubt and blinked at Han Muzi: "doesn't Mommy like that person?"

"Well." Han Mu Zi nodded: "I don't like it."

Millet bean nose wrinkled, think for a long time to hold Han Muzi's neck, intimately rubbed her cheek: "well, since Mommy doesn't like it, then millet bean don't want him to be a daddy."

Hearing these words, Han Mu Zi's eyes became hot.

Originally, she thought that the child would insist on it, but she didn't expect that he would accept it so wisely. When he said this, his little face still contained a strong heartache. Han Muzi was so moved.

She dare not let the little guy see his tears, can only reach out to her arms, eyes with tears.

"My millet bean is really good. When I grow up, I am a sensible little adult."

As long as Xiaomi Dou wants to, she can find someone else.

As for night Mo Xuan there, she must think of a way to divorce him.

Five years ago, he wanted to get a divorce. He didn't want her to see him, and he didn't want to listen to her.

Then five years later, how could she not be insulted to be with him again.

This marriage is a must.

She also won't let yemoxuan be Xiaomi Dou's father. She wants to find a new father for Xiaomi Dou, a man who loves his family and has a sense of responsibility.

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi closed her eyes and hugged Xiaomi Dou more tightly.

"Mommy, let's go to sleep." Xiaomi Dou suddenly pushes her away. Han Muzi wants to keep her face away because she still has tears on her face. However, Xiaomi Dou doesn't look at her, but climbs to turn off the desk lamp alone.

The room fell into darkness. Han Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, then reached out and quietly wiped the two lines of tears from her face. Then she said with a smile, "OK, let's sleep. Good night, Xiaomi Dou."

Xiaomi Dou came over, and I don't know if it's a coincidence. His soft lips were printed on her tears: "good night, Mommy."