Chapter 865

Since Han Mu Xuan is willing to be refuted, he doesn't want to care.

After thinking about it, Han Muzi keeps up with the pace of night Moxuan.

They are waiting at the exit. Every time a plane arrives, there are a lot of people at the exit. Han Muzi looks at the sea of people in front of her and worries that she will not find song an later.

Until song an appeared at the exit, Han Muzi recognized her at a glance.

Song an is very tall in the crowd. Although she is old, she is white and beautiful among people of the same age. Let alone of the same age, if she dresses up carefully, she can surpass a little girl in her early twenties. What's more, not everyone has temperament.

Song an is one of them, especially outstanding in the crowd.

This also let Han Mu Zi sigh in the heart, worthy of being a person of Wei Chi's family.

Song an, wearing sunglasses, came out without expression. Like Han Muzi, she saw the young and beautiful men and women waiting for the exit at a glance.

Because of their excellent image, just standing at the entrance attracted a large number of eyes looking at them. The wind came from the other direction. The tall body of yemoxuan stood in front of the petite Han Muzi, just like the ancient cypress in the wind.

Seeing his sister's son, song an was stunned for a moment.

She has a special feeling for this child, because she has never been married. After her sister died, she can say that she treats yemoxuan as her own child.

Of course, she was anxious when she heard about his plane accident, but it was useless to be anxious.

Later, hearing the news that he was safe and sound, song an was relieved. However, hearing that he had restored Wei Chishen's identity, song an's mood at that moment was complicated.

Wei Chi's family

If she could, she felt that she would never want to come back in her life.

But in the end, she is still ruthless. If she really hides for a lifetime, what will ye Mo Xuan do? Her sister is sure to blame her.

Song an self entangled for a long time, finally decided to come over.

Anyway, escape is not the solution.

"Aunt song."

Seeing song an, Han Muzi immediately waved to her, indicating that he was here.

Song an takes back his complicated eyes, smiles, and then walks towards them.

The night Mo Xuan also follows the vision to see past, in fact he just of vision also was attracted by this woman, looking at her time always feel a kind of familiar feeling, but again see this kind of feeling disappeared.

Now I see her walk up to her and take off her sunglasses. It's clearly Han Muzi who came to pick her up, but her eyes are on him.

Night ink Xuan tiny meal, in the heart across a touch of strange feeling.

As his little aunt, song an naturally knows that yemoxuan's eyes and heart are extremely bright. If he looks down, he may be exposed.

So she only looked at a few eyes and then took back her eyes, and then looked at Han Muzi.

"This is the man you told me before?"

"Ah?" Han Mu Zi was stunned by her words, and it took a long time to recover. She nodded stupidly: "yes, aunt song."

Song an a tiny smile, toward night Mo Xuan stretch out a hand, "Hello, I am Mu Zi's little aunt."

On one side, Han Muzi said: "I'm not sure."

Aunt

This appellation let night Mo Xuan tiny narrow eyes, in the brain seem to flash a childish voice.

"Auntie, my mother, she's not dead!"

Some sounds and pictures flashed like light. The speed was so fast that the night Moxuan didn't have time to capture them. Those sounds and pictures disappeared completely.

Night Mo Xuan has been standing blankly, a pair of thick eyebrows frown, it seems to be lost in their own meditation, Han Mu Zi and song an exchanged eyes, and then Han Mu Zi stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve: "what's the matter?"

Feel oneself cuff is pulled gently by the person move, night Mo Xuan return to God, see Han Mu purple eyes clear ground is looking at oneself: "how?"

Night Mo Xuan brow is still frowning, but instantly recovered, since it is mu Zi's aunt, it must be a good treat.

He stretched out his hand and looked calm: "Hello, Wei Chishen, Muzi's boyfriend."

His words are concise and concise, but he has shown his identity and attitude, and he has great respect for song an's address.

Song an can't help but pick eyebrows, didn't expect that night Mo Xuan would be so magnanimous to introduce himself.

"Aunt song, you just got off the plane, haven't you eaten yet? Shall we have dinner first and then book a hotel for you? "

Song an nodded, then pulled his lips and said, "Mu Zi, can you call me aunt directly? Every time I have to add my surname in front of me, I don't know that I think we are just neighbors. "

In fact, song an knows that Han Muzi yells like this on purpose. After all, they haven't discussed this before. Now she yells like this on purpose, probably hoping that song an can help her round, so that she won't be too abrupt.After listening to song an's answer, Han Muzi sighs in her heart that song an is really smart. She just calls out casually, and the other party realizes it. What she says is so natural.

Han Mu Zi pursed her lips and laughed, like a spoiled junior.

"I don't. I'm used to it."

Listening to the banter between the two, the night ink Xuan standing on one side suddenly feels that his boyfriend seems a little redundant. Fortunately, the one who banters with Mu Zi is not a man.

Night Mo Xuan thin lip moved, "suitcase to me."

With that, he took the initiative to help song an carry the suitcase, and then took a big step in front, leaving space for two women.

After two sides had a distance, song an approached Han Muzi and said in a low voice, "the reaction was very fast."

Han Mu Zi blinked and looked at her: "aunt song is also."

They reached a consensus. After looking at each other for a long time, song an said, "next, I'll stay with you as your aunt. Just now, I saw him react when he heard your aunt."

Mentioned this, Han Mu purple white face rarely serious up: "well, I also feel."

"When you get along with him these days, doesn't he touch his memory at all?"

Han Mu Zi shook her head, expression is very helpless, "it seems that once, but in addition to that time, never had."

Seeing that she was so depressed, song an, as an elder, had to comfort her: "don't be too pessimistic. Now that things have come to this point, you can only take one step at a time."

Han Mu Zi nodded: "Mu Zi knows."

Song an looked at her again. Compared with the last time, Han Mu Zi lost a lot of weight this time. Although her cheek looks very ruddy and there are no black circles under her eyes, her cheek is sunken a lot.

Seeing this, song an's heart softened.

"This time, you've worked hard. Next, my aunt will help you as much as possible, and there's yuchijin."

When it comes to Wei Chi Jin, the temperature in Song An Gang's eyes disappears completely.