I noticed that, too.
When song an mentioned Wei Chijin, not only the temperature in his eyes disappeared, but also the temperature of his whole body dropped suddenly.
I'm afraid it's impossible to show this dramatic change if it's not for the great fluctuation of mood.
She was suddenly curious.
What are the grudges between Yuchi old man and Yuchi Xin and yuchi'an? Why did the two sisters leave an old man with nothing to do.
And after so many years, I didn't forgive the old man because of the baptism of time.
Song an is still very resentful.
But curiosity belongs to curiosity. After all, as a junior, she still dare not ask.
And it doesn't seem so simple. It should be song an's wound.
Otherwise, she would not have been tangled for such a long time to call herself and say that she agreed to come.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi said softly: "this time my aunt is willing to come, Muzi is very grateful. If there is anything too difficult, my aunt can tell Muzi, Muzi will never force my aunt to do anything."
It's her business after all, but there's no way to ask song an for help.
Listen to words, song an smile, fundus temperature recovery a little bit, she looked at Han Mu purple, can't help but reach out and touch her back of the head.
"Good boy, it's rare that you think so much for my aunt, but she's OK. Now that I'm here, there are some things It's time to solve it. "
Escape is not the best way.
She wanted to see what the old man wanted to do and when he would stop.
Thinking of something, song an suddenly said, "I heard that Are you pregnant? "
Mention pregnant this news, Han Mu purple facial expression tiny change, very quickly nod: "this matter Mo Xuan still don't know."
"Even if the smelly boy knows, he has forgotten all about it now. It's heartless."
"Don't blame him. After all, in that case He's lucky to be alive. "
"You'll excuse him. If it's my man, I'll beat him up first and let him see how his wife writes."
Han Muzi
I didn't expect that Aunt song was very tough.
It's not far away, so it's coming soon. The distance between the two sides is shortened. Han Muzi and song an never talk about yemoxuan any more. They just simply say what to eat later.
After getting on the bus, Han Muzi noticed that the bag of bread yemoxuan had not moved at all. That is to say, he hasn't had a bite of food or even water since he got off work.
In an instant, Han Muzi couldn't tell what she felt in her heart,
he didn't complain and gave her his coat.
The night ink Xuan drives a car, the remaining light of canthus slightly falls on song an's body behind, asking: "aunt song, what do you want to eat?"
Han Mu Zi calls her aunt song, and ye Mo Xuan can only follow her.
This song's aunt called song an in a trance. After a while, she came back to herself, "I can do it. Ask Mu Zi."
Sitting in the passenger seat of Han Mu Zi smell speech, also way: "I can also, see you."
After a long time in front of the Chinese and western restaurant, he stopped to think about what food he wanted to eat
Han Muzi sighed that he was careful when he untied his seat belt.
After getting off the bus, song an stood beside the bus and looked up at the magnificent hotel.
After a long time, a cold smile appeared in her eyes.
"Aunt song?" Han Mu Zi called her, song an recovered, the coldness of the eyes disappeared, and the warm smile returned to his face.
"I was just looking at the appearance of this hotel. Let's go."
It's been many years since I set foot in this place again. All the people I met along the way were strange faces and didn't know her.
It turns out that time can really change everything.
The meal probably ended at 9 o'clock because of chatting.
After the meal, Han Muzi took out her mobile phone to book a hotel, but her big hands pressed her hands and said in a deep voice: "aunt song has been on the plane for so long. It's better to open a room upstairs tonight to have a rest."
Here is a hotel, there is a place to eat, there is also a place to live, Han Muzi listened to his words suddenly remembered.
Yes, this is the hotel under the name of weichi's family. If song an lives here, will she have psychological resistance.
Considering this, Han Mu Zi raised her eyes and looked at song an, "aunt song?"
Aunt song naturally could see her mind and said with a smile, "OK, I'm tired after running all day. Let's open a room downstairs and have a rest."
See her promise, night ink Xuan called the person in charge, told the other party to arrange VIP Suite for song an, and then said: "aunt song, if you need anything, just tell the hotel manager.""Thank you for your hard work today. Go back and have a rest early."
Then song an was led away by the hotel manager.
Han Muzi goes downstairs with yemoxuan. During this period, the mobile phone vibrates. After yemoxuan goes to pick up the car, Han Muzi takes out the mobile phone.
It's a message from Aunt song.
Han Mu Zi takes a look at the place where she picks up the car and calls song an on her own initiative.
"Aunt song."
"Well." Song an answered, "there shouldn't be any movement in yuchijin, right? Let's wait and see the changes these days. If there are any changes, please let me know in time. "
Han Muzi answers.
"Good."
Hang up the phone, Han Muzi will put away the mobile phone, attentively go to the intersection waiting for the night ink Xuan.
The people in the hotel know Wei Chishen and respect him very much. Han Muzi is the one he brought with him. At the intersection, everyone can't help looking at her back enviously and whispering.
Soon, the night ink Xuan back, Han Mu purple on the car.
The car is very quiet, looking at the direction is the night before the ink Xuan arranged for her residence.
Han Mu Zi thought of his attitude to see song an today. He seemed to be touched by his memory, so he took a look at him quietly.
Who knows night Mo Xuan purses thin lip, also saw her one eye.
This is a meaningful look, which makes Han Mu Zi's heart beat.
Why does he look at himself with this expression? Is it that he finds something and thinks he is calculating him?
As a result, Han Mu Zi's eyes became a little guilty and stammered: "what happened?"
A faint smile appeared at the bottom of night ink Xuan's eyes.
"You don't have to."
"Ah?"
"Next time there's such a situation, tell me directly that I'm meeting my parents, and I'll go with you."
Han Muzi
All of a sudden, she found that she seemed to have nothing to say.
Because yemoxuan thinks song an is her aunt, so she takes this meeting as meeting her parents?
"And if you tell me in advance, I can do better."