Han Muzi got home safely and hugged Xiaoyan: "well, I know you're hard, just this time. And My brother has been given you a kiss, so you should take care of me as your future sister-in-law. "

Xiao Yan was angry, but when Han Muzi mentioned Han Qing, her face turned red unconsciously.

"What are you talking about? What sister-in-law. "

"Why?" Han Mu Zi embraces her arm, and they walk towards the community together. "You don't want to be my sister-in-law?"

"I want to be, but..."

"That's fine."

"Don't just talk about me. What's the matter with you? Run to the hospital and come back in the middle of the night? Night Mo Xuan asked you to work for him again? "

Han Mu Zi shook her head and said with a smile, "it's nothing. It's over now."

Xiaoyan is staring at her: "no, you are lying to me."

Han Mu Zi a meal, "small Yan?"

"You mean to joke with me, but mu Zi, I've known you for so many years. How can I know if you are really happy or unhappy? Your smile has not reached the bottom of your eyes. Are you kidding me? Don't do that next time. We are good friends. You don't have to be strong in front of me. "

Han Muzi

"Tell me what happened."

She said so, Han Mu purple face can no longer maintain a smile, "nothing big, but I still don't want to understand, so I don't want to say."

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you. Think it out for yourself."

"Well."

They went back to the room together. After taking off her coat, Han Mu Zi went upstairs. Because Xiaomi Dou was asleep, Han Mu Zi had to go to the guest room next to her. After turning off the light, she lay in the dark.

It's time for her to go to bed.

But her brain is very clear, clear and mixed with chaos.

Han Mu Zi closes her eyes, and the night ink Xuan questions her in the hospital.

He already knows the existence of the child. As long as he makes a little investigation, he may soon know what Xiaomi Dou looks like.

Although she has been hiding millet beans very well, basically will not let his appearance exposed to the public, but there will be some negligence.

In the past, when I was abroad, I could ignore it. What about when I return home?

Night ink Xuan know later?

Now, Han Mu Zi even thinks that it may be a mistake to return home.

Next, what is she going to do?

Although, she already felt that she was working hard to become strong, but In the face of many things, is she still powerless?

*

at the end of the night, at dawn.

Xiaoyan rubs her messy hair and pulls her pajamas down to go to the kitchen, but suddenly she sees a tall figure sitting in the living room.

Almost roll from the stairs to see a small Yan Qing down.

Who is the person sitting on the sofa in the living room? But early in the morning, how could he come?

When Xiaoyan holds the handrail, Han Qingzheng looks good.

Two people's eyes in the air, the air seems to be quiet for a few seconds.

Han Qing's dark eyes, after seeing her dress at this time, wring a thick eyebrow slightly.

Xiao Yan is looking down along his sight.

For a moment, her trousers were in a mess, so her white hair was not good.

Three seconds later, Xiaoyan closed her eyes and said: "it's a fake, hallucination, hallucination!"

She must be dreaming.

Otherwise, how could Han Qing come here at this time? He doesn't have a key to his home!

When she opens her eyes again, Xiaoyan still sees Hanqing sitting there. After a few seconds, she suddenly turns and runs upstairs. Her petite figure disappears in Hanqing's sight.

Han Qing frowned and watched the petite figure disappear.

His frown grew a little heavier.

This woman

After Xiaoyan rushed back to her room, she quickly went into the bathroom. After seeing what she looked like in the mirror, she regretted crying.

"Why am I so bad? Last time I fell asleep and made a fool of myself, but this time I made a fool of myself? Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, you must be a pig reincarnated! "

Xiao Yan rubbed her hair hard, and she was going to be crazy.

But on second thought, she couldn't be so degenerate.

She wants to pursue the male god. She has already done it. What is she afraid of?

Go ahead bravely!

Xiaoyan pumped himself up, then quickly tied up his hair, then brushed his teeth and wash his face. Because the makeup was too obvious, Xiao Yan had to draw a thin line of eyeliner to himself, then smear a daily red, then straightened his hair with a straight stick, and then changed his clothes.Looking at himself in the mirror, Xiao Yan was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Should it be no problem for her to see Han Qing like this?

Before leaving, Xiaoyan seems to think of something to quickly pour back, took the fresh breath of the small bottle, opened his mouth to his mouth to spray hard, after making sure his breath is fresh, Xiaoyan boldly went out of the room downstairs.

Han Muzi probably came back late last night, so he didn't get up at the moment.

In fact, among the three of them, Xiaoyan always got up the earliest.

Who made her a cook? She's going to get up and make breakfast.

Xiaoyan steps slowly close to Hanqing, so for a while, he has taken out his notebook, like processing work.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Han Qing raises his head and just sees Xiao Yan, who has finished changing clothes.

Think of her sloppy appearance just now, and look at her now, it can be said that there is a sharp contrast.

"Han, Mr. Han." Xiaoyan smiles and greets him: "how do you Come here so early? "

Han Qing listens to speech, complexion light ground takes vision back, "get up early, so came over."

Xiao Yan thought about it, bit her lower lip and asked, "but Mr. Han, are you How did you get in? "

"Open the door."

Xiaoyan

Of course she knew that he had opened the door, but She remembers that the key to this room is only her and Mu Zi.

These two days Mu Zi often goes to the hospital, also does not have the key, basically is the fingerprint input.

I'm sorry to ask him, but if I don't ask, Xiaoyan is very curious.

Finally, I couldn't help asking: "that I remember the key to the house. "

"Password lock." Before her words were finished, Han Qing directly solved her doubts.

Code lock? Xiaoyan is even more strange. How does he know the password?

Han Qing seems to have found out the idea in her head and said in a deep voice: "yesterday, when you came in, did you enter the password?"

Xiaoyan nodded: "yes."

Then she suddenly responded, "that's what I remember?"