Mommy, you've found that after you return home, you don't like to be close to your baby. Hum, Xiaomi Dou is not happy. }

when he said that, Han Muzi thought about it and thought it was true.

After returning home, all kinds of things, especially when yemoxuan appears beside him, Han Muzi will always send Xiaomi beans away or send them away. Anyway, they won't have a chance to see each other.

In a word, it's more together and more apart.

Han Muzi sighed and continued to type.

I'm sorry, Xiaomi Dou. It's mommy who's not good. Mommy must deal with everything this time, and then she'll pick you up! }

{really? }

{of course. }

{then Mommy should promise Xiaomi Dou that no matter what happens next time, she won't drive Xiaomi Dou away. }

seeing this, Han Mu Zi felt sad.

She's not really a conscientious mother.

Mommy promises you that if you send Xiaomi Dou away next time, Mommy will be a puppy. }

{Mommy, love you! /Love}

seeing this sentence, Han Mu Zi's face regained a smile. Just as he wanted to return the message, he suddenly heard a low male voice coming from behind.

"If you think so, why don't you bring him back?"

The sudden sound made Han Mu Zi's mobile phone drop, and fell on the bed board with a plop. Han Mu Zi also unconsciously widened her eyes, feeling that her heart almost stopped.

Her extreme reaction makes the night ink Xuan frown, pursed thin lips, raised her hand to get the mobile phone on her bed. But he has not yet touched the mobile phone, was a reflection of Han Mu purple pressure, night ink Xuan's hand is to his waist.

He bowed his head, just to Han Muzi's panic beautiful eyes.

Think of lining a moment, night ink Xuan thin lips light open.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Han Mu purple breathing instability, did not answer his words.

"What am I going to do to him?" The night Mo Xuan facial expression some not good-looking, looking at her to ask: "you have already had a son, but I three times four times have not seen this child one eye, even the shoes and his room you all locked up, is afraid that I discover later can't hold him?"

Han Muzi

as like as two peas, you can't let him see the beans.

No, of course she can't.

She bit her lower lip and still didn't answer.

But these fall into the eye of night Mo Xuan, then became to endure, feel that she is deliberately hiding that child in front of oneself.

Thinking of this, he laughed at himself.

"You're just afraid I can't hold him? Because it's your ex husband's child, you're worried and scared, right? "

Han Muzi avoided his eyes and felt the slight vibration from the mobile phone on her back. She just thought she didn't find anything and continued to lie there pressing the mobile phone.

A man's big hand settled on her waist, and her eyes became deep. "You stupid woman, why do I always feel so unbearable in your eyes? Clearly I accepted this child five years ago

Listen to words, Han Mu Zi can't help looking at him again.

"Do you think children are important to me? Although I know it's your ex husband's child, but This child also has your blood and bone in it. As long as you agree, I I'm willing to treat him as my own son. "

Han Muzi

It's false to say no surprise.

Because she thought about a thousand kinds of night ink Xuan's heart, but she didn't think about this one. He hasn't seen Xiaomi Dou until now, so he always thinks Xiaomi Dou is her ex husband's child.

But even after knowing that Xiaomi Dou is the child of her ex husband, does he still want to live with her without hesitation?

This kind of night Moxuan

"I won't force you."

See her eyes show tangled color, night ink Xuan will know that she may need time to consider, can only light mouth way: "I give you time to consider."

Give her time to think about it?

What did Han Muzi catch? "If you give me time to think about it, then you have to give me space, too?"

Night Mo Xuan vision: "want to drive me away?"

"How can I think about you shaking in front of me every day?"

Thinking for a moment, night ink Xuan thin lip micro hook: "OK, then give you time to consider. You want space, right? How many days? "

How many days? How can it take a few days?

Han Mu Zi frowned.

"A few days is not enough?" Night Mo Xuan picked to pick eyebrow: "that you need how long?"

"A month." Without hesitation, Han Muzi said the answer in her heart,

yemoxuan: "I'm not sure."

His eyes deep, this woman really dare to open conditions, a month's time, this is to want his life?

Think of here, night Mo Xuan directly refuse: "no way.""No way?" Han Muzi was not satisfied: "why not? You asked me how long it would take. Anyway, I just need a month. "

"A month?" Night Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes, and immediately lowered his head close to her, with the tip of her nose to the tip of her nose: "you let me abstinence for five years, now I have opened meat, let me ban for another month? Do you want me to die? "

The last sentence was said in her ear. When she said it, she deliberately blew air into her ear, which made Han Mu Zi tremble.

This man It's really rogue behavior.

She don't open face, avoid his hot thin lips, "I don't care about you, in short, you promise, don't promise, never want to let me consider this matter."

"Is that a threat to me?"

"Yes."

"Good." Night Mo Xuan pursed lips, and then said with a smile: "life can be given to you, what else can't I promise?"

Han Mu Zi breathed and didn't speak any more.

A moment later, Moxuan gets up again and Han Muzi is free. She pulls out her mobile phone from behind and looks at the wechat status. Xiaomi Dou doesn't send any message. She thinks about it and doesn't come back.

On the contrary, he turned to see the night ink Xuan who was sitting by the bedside tidying his collar: "the people who followed me that day, did you find anything?"

The action of night Mo Xuan pauses for a while, think of Xiao Su to tell him that result, then cold voice way: "have no."

"No?" Han Muzi frowned: "it's been several days, isn't it? You haven't found it yet? "

The night Mo Xuan turns round, she is completely a pair of you how so dish so useless facial expression.

His brow frowned involuntarily. If the person who did it told her, it would be like tearing open her wound again.

If she doesn't, her impression of herself will drop.

How ridiculous it is to think that the night chief of his Tangtang night group can't even find a person to follow?

Han Mu Zi is very clever. Seeing his silence, her eyes suddenly turn: "you checked, didn't you?"

Ye Moxuan: "I'm not sure."

"Can't you tell me the result?"

He got up, smoothed out the last wrinkle in the corner of his clothes, and then spoke faintly.

"In a word, no one will follow you. You will be safe during this time."