Chapter 683

Han Mu purple to time, did not see night Mo Xuan, she can't help but doubt asked a.

"Didn't he say he was waiting for me here? Why is there no one

The servant in front of the dining table quickly explained: "little grandma, I'm going out to answer the phone at night. Please sit down first."

She respectfully opened the chair for Han Muzi. The fear of her eyes seemed to offend Han Muzi. Han Muzi had to lift her lips and smile at her: "thank you."

Servant a Leng, white face immediately show shy expression.

I really didn't expect that the young granny was more kind and polite than she thought. As expected, yeshao's eyes would not be wrong.

"Young granny, let me pour you a cup of fruit and vegetable juice for breakfast."

"Yes, thank you."

After the fruit and vegetable juice was poured, Han Muzi took a sip. In fact, this kind of thing is not particularly delicious. Of course, it's different for people who like this kind of taste. For Han Muzi, she doesn't like this kind of taste very much.

But fortunately, she was not so picky. Although she didn't like the taste, she drank half a cup.

Just night ink Xuan call back, see Han Mu purple has been at the table, he Leng for a while, then went to her side to sit down.

The other servants looked at their eyes, nose and heart, and left neatly.

"Isn't it Sunday? Do you still have a job? " Han Mu Zi looked at the mobile phone in his hand and asked.

The night Mo Xuan dun for a while, the black eye avoids her direct vision, thin lip light pursed after pursed then way: "not work."

Not a job?

Han Mu Zi blinked, "who called you?"

Think of that phone just now, night Mo Xuan thin lip micro hook: "do you want to know so?"

Hearing this, Han Mu Zi showed her hand to him, and put a diamond ring on her white, slender and beautiful fingers. "You've asked for marriage, but you don't have any sincerity, but I always know what I want to know. "

Night Mo Xuan leaned over and whispered in her ear. Han Mu Zi immediately blushed, "what do you say?"

"No?"

Han Muzi bites her lower lip and looks at the night ink Pavilion in front of her.

"Are you really not kidding?"

As soon as the words came out, the night ink Xuan, who was still smiling at the bottom of his eyes, instantly recovered his cold and serious appearance, and his tone was cold and solemn.

"I look like I'm joking?"

Han Muzi It's not like that. "

"Good boy."

Night Mo Xuan pinched to pinch her nose, light voice way: "the words that I just said remember, eh?"

Han Mu Zi touched his nose pinched by Ye Mo Xuan, and blinked awkwardly. If he told Han Qing what he said just now.

Han Qing, brother Will you drive her out of the Han family?

Well, this is a question worthy of further study.

After breakfast, they go their separate ways. Han Muzi sits in the room with her hair in a daze. When she thinks about the reason why she should be justified, Xiaoyan calls.

"Hello?"

Han Muzi picks up the phone, but the sound of Xiaomi's soymilk is on the other end of the phone.

"Mommy ~"

"millet bean?" Hearing Xiaomi Dou's voice, Han Muzi was surprised, "did you get up so early? Today is Sunday. Don't you have to go to school? "

"Yes Xiaomi Dou answered excitedly: "Mommy, are you with that person?"

The man?

At first, Han Mu Zi didn't remember who Xiaomi Dou was. After thinking about it, she reflected that Xiaomi Dou didn't want to recognize Yemo Xuan, so she didn't want to call him.

Just didn't expect, he unexpectedly uses that person to describe night Mo Xuan.

She sighed helplessly: "didn't Mommy tell you that he was daddy? How do you call that man? How impolite is that? "

Xiaomi Dou snorted, "I don't want to call him daddy."

"What about honorifics? No honorific title? "

Xiaomi Dou's politeness has always been very good. No matter who he is, he will shout honorifics, but in the face of yemoxuan It's called by that person.

"Well, he doesn't deserve the honorific name of Xiaomi Dou."

Listen to words, Han Mu Zi's Xiu Mei can't help wrinkling: "who taught you this? Didn't he take you with him these days? And it's not worth your honorific title? "

"Hum, he bullies Mommy. Why does Xiaomi Dou use a respectful name for him, Mommy Don't speak for that pig hoof. What did he do to you before? Have you forgotten? "

Han Muzi What did he do to me before? "

"Mommy, have you forgotten?"

"Mommy means, how do you know?" Han Muzi never said these things to Xiaomi Dou. Let alone these things, he seldom mentioned the word "Daddy".

So, how does millet bean know these things? He just knew yemoxuan for a few days. How could he know so much?Xiaomi Dou, who was holding a mobile phone, changed his face slightly. Later, he said: "hum, Mommy, don't care how Xiaomi Dou knows. Anyway, Xiaomi Dou knows. He's a bad silver!"

Hearing that Xiaomi Dou is so proud, Han Muzi thinks about it. Xiaomi Dou is only a few years old. She will suddenly know these things. It is estimated that Xiaoyan told her.

He was raised by himself, and it's normal for him to fight against injustice.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi could only say in a low voice: "well, children, don't ask too much about adults. You don't know much about these things now. When you grow up, will Mommy tell you?"

Millet beans hum a, "just don't, I will go to know."

Han Mu Zi is helpless and wants to touch Xiaomi Dou's head to help him Now I can only listen to his voice through the mobile phone, so I can only whisper.

"Xiaomi Dou, why did you suddenly call mummy today? Why don't Mommy pick you up? "

"Mommy, I can't. My uncle told us to go home for dinner."

Uncle

Han Qing How could he suddenly ask himself to go home with millet beans for dinner?

Generally, if he wants to find her, he goes directly to his home to find her. How can

Think of here, Han Mu purple subconsciously look at the diamond ring in his hand, is this thing, let Han Qing know? What did Xiaoyan say?

No, Xiaoyan is not like that.

So Xiaomi Dou accidentally let slip?

Think of here, Han Mu purple light cough, always feel some guilty.

"Go home and have dinner. Did your uncle tell you anything? Or - did you say anything to your uncle? "

"Well." Xiaomi Dou whispered, "Mommy, come to pick me up, you come to pick me up, Xiaomi Dou will tell you ~"

Han Muzi: "when did you learn so badly, you little guy?"

Forget it, anyway, Han Qing will know about it sooner or later, and even if Han Qing doesn't ask her to go back to dinner, she will go back.

"Mommy will be there for you in a moment."