"It's noisy."
make complaints about it, and then turn around with a poker face and stretch out his hand to feel his ear.
As soon as George left, the room was much cleaner.
Han Muzi is still cooking in the kitchen. Yemoxuan walks to the door and her eyes fall on her.
The light in the kitchen is yellow. Han Muzi wears a light apron and her long hair is tied behind her head. The light gives her a soft light.
Looking at such her, night Mo Xuan unexpectedly has one kind, two people's life condition should be like this.
I haven't known her for half a month. He doesn't know her at all. It's just that his body is not controlled by his brain and he wants to get close to her.
What's the matter with this feeling?
Why?
Night Mo Xuan is thinking about this problem, Han Mu Zi seems to have a feeling like looking back at him.
"What are you doing standing there?" Han Mu Zi asked strangely: "do you want to help again?"
That look in the eyes and facial expression although didn't show very obvious, but night Mo Xuan also saw, this is to suspect him.
The night Mo Xuan thin lip moved, the bottom of the heart unexpectedly rose a strong helpless.
It seems that one day when a woman has no ability to argue, he does not have enough language.
"Forget it. You can go to the living room and wait for me. It will be fine soon." Han Mu Zi said a word, and then turned to continue busy.
Ye Moxuan: "I'm not sure."
Today's dinner is the same as yesterday, there are vegetables, meat and soup. Han Muzi knows that she is pregnant, so she never treats herself badly in the food. Unless she is too tired to cook, she will eat casually.
At ordinary times, she still has a sense of ceremony, and will seriously spend time in the supermarket to buy her own needs and ingredients, and then go home to do it slowly, and then eat slowly by herself.
However, these meals are very simple for yemoxuan.
After all, Yuchi's cooks can't even be invited to high-end restaurants, while Han Muzi's cooking is just a routine.
When the fish ink Xuan is silent, the two people seem to have a meal quietly.
After dinner, when Han Muzi went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes, the night Moxuan unexpectedly followed in, and said with a face: "I'll help you."
At that time, Han Mu broke my sleeve and gave me a smile
Listen to speech, night Mo Xuan narrow eyes: "you this is doubt me?"
"Ah, no, I don't doubt you. I just think that the president of Tangtang weichi group shouldn't do such a thing. What's more, you are the boss and the guest. I can do these things. "
You are the boss and the guest.
These eight words make yemoxuan silent. Combined with what George said to him before, you are just the boss of someone else. Don't you even have to take care of their private life?
So, in her eyes, she regarded herself as her boss, so she invited him to dinner?
What if he's not his boss? After all, she didn't even refuse George's visit.
The mobile phone rings suddenly, night Mo Xuan looked, it is housekeeper to call him, he answers.
"Master Shen, when will you be back?"
The night Mo Xuan looked at the eyebrows of Han Mu Zi, pursed her lips and said: "very soon."
"OK, let master Shen come back early."
"I see."
After hanging up, Han Muzi looked at his mobile phone and asked, "did your family urge you to go back?"
After asking, he didn't wait for yemoxuan to answer. Instead, he added: "it's really late at this time, or the president should go back early."
This words call night Mo Xuan direct Cu raised eyebrow, displeased ground looking at the woman in front of.
"So you want me to go?"
Han Muzi
Of course, she didn't want him to leave. What could she do if she kept him? Now she is anxious to call Su Jiu and ask if she has a better way, because at present she can't feel any fluctuation of yemoxuan's memory.
He was so calm when he saw himself.
"No Han Mu Zi smiles, drops her eyes and says in a soft voice: "well, if I ask you to stay, will you agree?"
Smell speech, night Mo Xuan squints eyes, dangerous ground stares at her.
"Are you sure?"
She thought he would refuse, but unexpectedly he
"Cough." Han Muzi moved things into the kitchen, "you think I didn't say anything."
"Take responsibility for what you say." The night Mo Xuan vision stares at her back directly, cold voice: "otherwise don't open mouth."Han Mu Zi's step, she looked back at him.
"What if one day you find that what you say doesn't work out?"
He said he would take good care of himself and Xiaomi Dou, but he had an accident and forgot her.
Han Muzi is not angry with him, but more is to love him.
No one can predict natural and man-made disasters.
Listen to words, night Mo Xuan squints eyes, looking at her eyes more a touch of inquiry, this woman said is really strange.
"I won't. I will do what I say."
Han Mu Zi light smile: "then I'll wait for you to do what you said, well, time is not early, you go back today, yesterday's clothes I packed, don't forget to take."
Finish saying she also ignore night Mo Xuan is what reaction, directly entered the kitchen, wait for her to clean up to come out of time, the living room has restored calm.
Han Muzi opens the door and takes a look downstairs. The car of yemoxuan is gone.
It seems that he did leave.
She hurried back to her room, took out her cell phone and called Su Jiu.
When Su Jiu received her call, she was probably taking care of her children, and there were children's voices around her.
"Secretary Su, I'm sorry. I'll call you at this time. You..."
"It's OK, Miss Muzi. What's the matter?"
"Mom, mom..."
Han Muzi heard the voice of a child called Su Jiu coming from her mobile phone. She couldn't help laughing, "it's really energetic."
"Well, children are noisy, which makes me headache every day."
Han Mu Zi hears the voice that there seems to have got up over there, Su Jiu is coaxing her child, very quickly all around quiet down.
"Did miss Mu Zi have any questions recently?"
"Well." Han Muzi told Su Jiu about what happened recently and was very distressed: "I don't think he seems to have any special reaction. Doesn't it mean that getting along with familiar people will stimulate the memory part? But what do I think He didn't seem to remember at all? "
Su Jiu thought for a while, and then said, "in fact, it's not necessarily absolute, it's just a matter of probability, and Listen to what you say, you don't seem to have particularly intimate contact? "