Chapter 687

He said calmly, with no waves in his face and eyes, as if it was not worth mentioning, just his gentlemanly behavior.

The spark that Xiaoyan was burning one second before was extinguished the next because of his actions and words.

Well, she thought Han Qing gives her a drumstick, which means to show her kindness.

I didn't expect that he was just a gentleman.

She was a little sad to think that she had been amorous just now.

However, Han Qing is willing to give her a drumstick, which means that she is not redundant. Those ideas that she thought she was redundant ran out at this time.

She held the drumstick, moved to almost no tears, Wuwu, Han Qing is not so cold, at least He also knows what a gentleman is.

So, as long as she continues to work hard, she will be closer to him.

"What do you want me to do? Eat? "

Han Qing saw that Han Muzi and Xiaomi Dou were still watching him. Only Xiaoyan was holding the chicken leg and eating happily. So he hit them on the head with the top of his chopsticks and gave them a low rebuke.

Han Mu Zi regained her mind and lowered her head to eat chicken legs.

After a small bite, she looked at a happy face, and a faint smile began to appear on her lips.

Is it What has been quietly changing?

It seems that only Han Qing knows.

The next episode is not the same, but the atmosphere is different.

In a word, when we eat next, we don't talk much.

After dinner, Han Qing wants to say something to Han Muzi, but his mobile phone starts to eat. He looks down at the caller ID, and then looks at Han Muzi.

Han Muzi, who was seen by his sight, was looking at him in doubt.

Han qingmo for a moment, whispered: "Mu Zi, you go to the study and wait for me."

Then he got up, answered the phone and went out.

After waiting for him to leave, Xiaoyan, who had been shrinking her head, recovered a little bit of anger. She looked up at Han Muzi.

"Mu Zi, do you see it? Your brother just gave me a chicken leg. "

Han Mu Zi looked at her with a strange expression.

"That's why you eat a drumstick to the end?"

Xiaoyan

Since Han Qing gave her a drumstick, she was so moved that she didn't eat any other food and ate it all the time.

Han Mu Zi pursed her lips and patted her shoulder without hesitation.

"Today's food is delicious. Are you sure you don't want to stay and have some more?"

Xiaoyan: "hum, no more!"

"Listen to me, your brother gave me a drumstick. I'm really moved. Do you think your brother means a little to me?"

"Should it be?" Han Mu Ziwei tilted his head. If this can make Xiaoyan rekindle hope, it's nothing.

Small Yan listens to speech, immediately clench fist.

"All right! I will work harder!!! I suddenly feel that my previous efforts are not all wasted. "

No longer with her, Han Muzi leaves Xiaomi Dou and Xiaoyan in the same place, and then takes the initiative to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks. After washing her hands, she goes to Han Qing's study.

The study is very quiet, clean everywhere, there is no extra dust, and the things on the shelves are put in order.

Her brother is really a very strict and serious person.

If you can be with Xiaoyan, it's also a good choice.

But Han Muzi knows that feelings can't be forced, so even if Han Qing doesn't end up with Xiao Yan, she won't feel anything.

Han Muzi waited for a while, but Han Qing didn't come back. She yelled that she was still so busy on Sunday, so she sat down in front of Han Qing's computer and used his computer to surf the Internet.

The process of waiting for someone is really boring. Han Muzi casually played a casual game on the Internet, but it's really boring. She almost fell asleep when she heard some noise coming from the door.

Han Mu Zi lay there, eyelid fight together, heard the voice, this just raised his head to look at each other.

When Han Qing came in, he was still holding a mobile phone in his hand. He saw her lying there, closed the door of the study, and then came towards her.

"Sleepy?"

Listen to words, Han Mu Zi just sat up and rubbed his eyes that he had been fighting for a long time. "Have you been so busy on Sunday? Do you have a video conference in the morning and a conference call in the afternoon? "

Han Qing couldn't help laughing. He looked at his sister and said with a slight smile.

"The conference call has ended early."

Han Muzi was a little surprised: "did I really guess it? Brother, how busy are you? ""When you used to talk to me, wasn't Sunday busy?"

Han Muzi was embarrassed. Unexpectedly, he took what he said back to him, so she stood up: "brother called me. What's the matter?"

"I can't call you if I'm ok? We are the only two brothers and sisters in the Han family. If you don't have any problems, you should come back and have a look. "

The Han family has only two brothers and sisters. This sentence touched Han Muzi. She pauses for a moment, and then remembers what the servants said to her before, as well as her own thoughts.

It seems that Han Qing's relaxed attitude is that she doesn't know about her relationship with yemoxuan.

So Now that she has decided to confess before, don't hesitate.

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi looks at Han Qing directly.

"Brother, I have something to tell you."

"Well?" Han was so busy that they didn't notice her last time.

It's hard to find. How can he kill her?

Thinking of this, Han Qing nodded: "say it."

Looking at Han Qing with a steady face in front of him, Han Mu Zi took a deep breath and seemed to be thinking about how to open her mouth. After thinking for a long time, Han Mu Zi decided to play straight.

In any case, he will know sooner or later that it's better to speak up than to beat around the bush.

So Han Mu Zi opened her mouth.

"I want to pick up my Hukou today."

"This account?"

Han Qing's eyes were so dazed that she didn't seem to react. She wanted to do something with this account. She just felt that she was her sister and he should follow her.

So Han Qing was confused for a while and then nodded.

"Yes, take it."

Han Muzi:

That's it?

He let himself take it? Looking at his calm face, didn't he guess what he wanted to do with the Hukou?

Han Mu Zi bit her lower lip and asked cautiously, "don't you ask me what I do with my Hukou book?"

Han Qing looked at her, "what to do?"

Han Muzi Registration. "