Chapter 669

After all, I saw millet beans in the supermarket at that time.

How can you not guess with the intelligence of cold night? She's even been investigated in private.

So he won't be unaware of it.

"Oh?" The night Mo Xuan picked to pick eyebrow, originally sharp face suddenly smile, just this smile meaning can't reach the eye bottom, give a person a kind of icy cold piercing feeling instead.

This smile makes Han Muzi feel very wrong. She is flustered in her heart. She just grabs the sleeve of yemoxuan.

"But it's definitely not what you think. He will know about it. It's not me who told him. It's him..."

"Whatever the reason, he knew it before I did. And you But I've been working with you all the time. I hope my biological father doesn't know about it. This is the process of it, right? "

"I..." Han Muzi was blocked up by his words and couldn't be refuted.

Night Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes, eyes sharp, body breath also cold down.

"Is that so?"

Han Mu Zi lowered her eyes: "it was true at the beginning, but now it's not the same. I..."

"Enough."

The night Mo Xuan suddenly interrupts her words, he also has no rage what of, the voice sounds to seem to be very calm too, but more like this, Han Mu Zi feels more frightened.

"Now Are you disappointed in me? Do you want to fight with me? "

Night ink Xuan does not answer.

"Break with me?"

Han Mu Zi asks again, night Mo Xuan lifts Mou, deep eyeground is reflecting her facial features, "I haven't thought well."

This words say of, call the heart of Han Mu purple sink a few minutes, her lip color suddenly becomes a little pale up: "what mean still don't think good?"

That is to say, did he really think so?

Han Muzi grasped the sleeve of his coat. The cuff that she had ironed before had many wrinkles now, "so what do you mean now? You haven't thought about it yet. Does it mean that you really thought about it just now? Why? Because he's your son? So you're not happy? "

Night ink Xuan stood in place, as if dead in general, motionless.

Han Mu Zi looks at him, the strength in the hand tightens, "you talk, do you think about it? Break with me? Break up? "

As soon as the word "break up" comes out, night ink Xuan's eyes move. Looking at the beautiful facial features in front of her eyes, those clear eyes are obviously full of anxiety. It seems that there is a needle in night ink Xuan's chest.

He didn't want to break up.

Even when he came to know that she had cheated himself, he didn't think so. This woman It was once a woman he couldn't ask for, who appeared in his dreams for five years.

How could he break up with her?

It's just Now His heart was in a mess.

The night Mo Xuan lowers a head, slowly will that pair of small hands that grasp oneself cuff to slowly push to open.

At the beginning, Han Mu Zi is not willing to fight with him. He grabs his sleeve tightly. The night ink Xuan raises her eyes and glances at her. She sees tears in her eyes.

He was a little distressed, but now his anger at being cheated was greater than his heartache, and finally sighed: "let go of your hand."

"I don't want it." Han Mu Zi was full of tears. "If I let go, would you not come to me again?"

She asked carefully, night ink Xuan look at her, suddenly sneer: "you are also afraid of losing me one day?"

Han Mu Zi's eyes were wide open, tears in his eyes, never falling down.

Her eyes were beautiful. Now her tears were in her eyes, like a piece of blue, wrapped by a piece of mist, like a dream.

She shook her head: "don't be angry, OK? Things It's not really what you think. "

It's not easy for the two talents to work hard and have a good time. Is it because of this that they have to separate again?

Although since this period of time, it is night Mo Xuan to rush to stick to come over, on the surface is she won, he lost.

But only Han Muzi knew that in her feelings You can't win or lose.

Although has been active is night ink Xuan, but her heart also has been toward night ink Xuan slowly close, this Han Mu purple himself is know.

And all these years, she never stopped loving yemoxuan.

But in the end, night ink Xuan or his sleeve from the hands of Han Mu purple open, Han Mu purple only feel empty, he has stepped back a few steps.

"Let me see."

Night Mo Xuan looking at her eyes, a word a tunnel: "I don't think clearly now."

Han Mu moved his lips Are you going to be separated from me? "

Listen to words, night Mo Xuan Cu starts eyebrow.

"I didn't say that."

"But you're doing this. Xiaomi Dou is your child, isn't it? I thought Even if you are angry, at least you will be less than happy, but I didn't expect that... "His anger was so big that it covered everything.

Did she miscalculate?

"Let me see."

Night Mo Xuan but said such a word, Han Mu purple feel like lost strength, she closed her eyes, the body powerless against the wall: "well, you want to think, then let you think."

Around gradually no sound, also don't know how long, Han Mu purple open eyes again, in front of empty, already no night ink Xuan figure.

Although early know is this kind of result, but see he is not standing in front of his own, Han Muzi is really disappointed, legs soft, Han Muzi feel some can not stand, and then her body against the wall slowly sat down.

Cold floor in this moment actually appears a little chilly, let her sit, probably mood problems, Han Muzi quickly think of what, get up and go downstairs.

The downstairs was empty, and there was only a plate of fruit on the table.

Han Mu Zi stood for a long time in a daze, and then suddenly reacted.

Millet bean

What about millet beans?

Han Muzi didn't think much about anything. She rushed upstairs to find Xiaomi Dou. As a result, she didn't see Xiaomi dou for a long time. The sound brought Xiaoyan to her.

"What's the matter with you?"

See small Yan, Han Mu purple then rushed up.

"Do you see millet beans? Is he with you

"What do you mean?" Xiaoyan looked at her bewildered: "Xiaomi Dou, hasn't she been downstairs all the time? How can you... "

Speaking of half, she suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Han Muzi incredulously.

"It can't be..."

Later, she did not dare to go on, so she had to cover her mouth with her hand, and then looked at Han Muzi in front of her.

A moment later, she slowly lowered her hand.

"Mu Zi, Xiaomi Dou, he..."

Han Muzi stood in the same place with a bitter smile.

"He was probably taken away by his father."

"Then what? We Are you going to bring him back? Or I'll call your brother right now? "

With that, Xiaoyan immediately takes out her mobile phone. As soon as she presses the card folder, she is stopped by Han Muzi.

"Stop fighting."

He himself is very angry. If he calls Han Qing at this time, Mo Xuan that night What do you think of her?