Chapter 550

Han Muzi praised her, lengyueyue was very happy. After all, Han Muzi's excellent achievements have reached the idol level for her.

But what saddens her even more is that yemoxuan denies her works. As long as the other party doesn't admit that her design works reach his standard, she can't eat this list.

If she can't eat this list, how can she get the bonus?

This is where the cold moon is sad.

Listen to words, Han Muzi page turning hand pause a little, a moment later she will file together, after a little thought, "face to face veto?"

Leng Yueyue shook her head: "no, I didn't even see him. His assistant told me that he was always dissatisfied with these design works. Let me stop fooling each other with such inferior works. So I just brought it to you to have a look. Am I so bad at painting? "

"It's not that you draw badly." Han Mu Zi shook her head and looked at each other: "when I took the list, did I tell you that this list is big, but it must be more difficult than any other list, even I can't make it myself."

"Well."

"So you have to have a lot of patience to do it. Even if you don't succeed in the end, I think this process is enough for you to grow up. "

Although Ye Mo Xuan didn't enter their industry, his eyes are picky and accurate, so it's good to let Lengyue calendar practice.

"Well, I see. I'll go back to design."

"Well, go ahead."

After lengyueyue left, Xiaoyan pulled her coat and looked at Han Muzi with melancholy eyes: "you know she won't succeed, why do you still let her take the contract? In fact, I don't think there would have been so many things today if we hadn't broken the contract. "

"A lot of things didn't start at the beginning. If I broke the contract at the beginning, I wouldn't have such a headache as now."

Han Mu Zi stretched out her hand and twisted her eyebrows. She didn't know how long the night ink Xuan would entangle.

The pictures at the banquet last night are vivid. The words he pasted in his ear, the hot kisses and the intimate actions are replayed in her mind over and over again.

Although she didn't want to be with him any more, she was always honest and thought of all kinds of things about him.

Because Han Muzi's identity has been singled out, so today the company has a lot of customers who are interested in cooperation. Xiaoyan arranges her status and then goes to receive her. She is very tired all day.

"If we had known there were so many lists for holding a banquet to show your identity, we should have held the banquet when we first returned to the north city."

Han Muzi All of a sudden, so many people come here. I feel a little overwhelmed. "

Seeing that the off-duty time had passed, Han Mu Zi's face changed slightly, urging Xiaoyan: "hurry to pack up, let's go to pick up Xiaomi Dou and go home."

Xiaoyan also reacts and quickly picks up things. Then Hanqing puts on his suit and coat and goes out with hanmuzi.

After they went to pick up Xiaomi Dou and went home, Xiaomi Dou got on the bus and saw Xiaoyan's suit jacket. He couldn't help exclaiming.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, are you wearing my uncle's suit?"

Listen to speech, small Yan ruthlessly glared at him one eye: "eyes so sharp, heredity who?"

Xiaomi Dou embraces Xiaoyan's arm: "is aunt Xiaoyan going to be an aunt?"

Xiaoyan angrily rolled his eyes in the air: "I want to upgrade to be your aunt, but unfortunately, your uncle doesn't want me to upgrade."

Before she didn't want to admit it, she felt shy, but now her mind has been pierced by Han Qing, and she refused her on the spot, so Xiaoyan now has a face that doesn't matter.

Listen to speech, Han Mu Zi also can't help but smile way: "now is not aunt, may be future aunt."

Xiao Yan glared at her.

Three people talk and laugh together, back to the community, after the community property management, uncle called them, said they have their express, let them take it by the way.

Xiao Yan volunteered to go and fetch it. When she lifted the box, the district property management also make complaints about it: "what did you buy? It tastes terrible."

"It's nothing. Just a little food I bought from the Internet. It may taste a little heavy, but it shouldn't be bad?" Xiao Yan finished and sucked his nose hard. He really smelled a bad smell.

Strange. What's going on?

"What's the matter?"

Han Muzi stood at the door and asked. Xiaoyan came back and went out with the box in her arms.

"It's nothing. The ingredients I bought online may taste a little. Let's go back and unpack them first. If there's any problem, I'll ask the merchant to refund me the full amount."

"Well."

The elevator is a closed space, and they live on a higher floor, so when they enter the elevator, other residents often cast strange eyes at them. Han Muzi looks at the box in Xiaoyan's hand and frowns slightly.

The taste It's really a little big.Is it broken?

Under the pressure, she finally got to her home. After she got into the door, she put the box on the floor and said, "don't touch it. I'll take a knife to open the box. I want to see if the business sends me bad things. It tastes so strong. I was almost smoked to death in the elevator just now. I can't believe I bought it myself."

Han Muzi didn't think much. She nodded and went up the stairs. She went into the room and put down her bag. When she was just about to change her home clothes, there was a scream from downstairs.

This scream is very high decibel, and it's the kind that makes your scalp numb.

Han Mu Zi Leng for a few seconds, then turned and rushed down the stairs, found that Xiaoyan squatted there motionless, as if by acupoints.

"What's the matter?" Han Muzi quickly stepped forward, and after a few steps, her steps stopped, like a crash. They were both fixed.

There was a strange silence in the living room.

Han Mu purple looking at that open box, originally calm face at this moment slightly some pale, the eye son also flashed not too stable mood.

"What happened to Aunt Xiaoyan?" Xiaomi Dou, who just went upstairs, strolled downstairs at this time. Seeing that they were both standing here in a daze, he came over with short legs.

Han Mu Zi's face changed, and he suddenly scolded: "go back!"

Xiaomi Dou's steps stopped.

"Mommy?"

He stood in the same place, tilted his head and looked at Han Muzi, puzzled in his black eyes.

Han Mu Zi looked at the things in the box, breathing a little unsteady.

"Listen, go back upstairs. Mommy didn't tell you not to come out."

Although millet beans feel very curious, but listen to Han Mu Zi's words, nodded, and then turned back to his room upstairs.

Make sure millet beans have returned to the room, Han Muzi just breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Xiaoyan turned his head mechanically and looked at her pale.

"Mu, Mu Zi, what should I do?"