Chapter 889

After being brought into the room, night ink Xuan with Han Muzi in front of the washing table to wash dry hands, only to find his hand broke a hole.

She just squatted down to pick up the pieces and accidentally scratched them.

At that time, she was confused for a moment, and then stood up. She couldn't figure out how things would turn out like this.

Han Mu Zi looked at the wound, "how did you find such a small wound?"

Ye Moxuan: "I'm not sure."

He pursed a curve of his thin lip unhappily, then put the injured part in his mouth and sucked it gently.

"You Han Mu Zi is worried, blushes to want to draw back the hand.

But the night ink Xuan's strength is too big, has been holding her hand, for a long time just put back to her, cold voice: "don't do these in the future, call the nanny back."

Han Muzi said, "it's just an accident. I used to do well, but..."

She hesitated for a moment, still curious about what song an said to yemoxuan in the living room just now. She hid her hand behind her, and then asked, "did my aunt say anything to you just now?"

The night Mo Xuan looks at her and doesn't answer.

He this appearance let Han Mu purple all anxious, under the hand movement grasps his sleeve: "you pour is to say."

"What's the rush?"

He opened his mouth lightly, his voice was low and pleasant, and his dark eyes were smiling: "is this what you said about the accident?"

“…… No After a moment of silence, Han Mu Zi shook her head.

"Don't worry."

See her whole body's breath seem to sink down, night Mo Xuan hands hang down to catch her hand, will her white palm in the hand.

"Grandfather, I'll deal with it. If I can't, isn't there an option to elope with you?"

Hearing the last sentence, Han Mu Zi breathed and widened her eyes: "are you serious? If grandfather doesn't agree, you Will you come back with me? "

"If there is really no way, it can only be like this." Originally still hold her palm, now has moved to her lips, close to the past, voice low tunnel: "when it's time to rely on you to support me."

Han Mu Zi didn't even think about it, so he grabbed his hand and nodded: "keep it

There is no hesitation.

Before the wedding, the share he gave to his brother was equivalent to giving all his property to her name. For him, she was more important than anything.

For her, of course, he is more important than anything else.

Raise him to raise him chant, anyway is to take his money, Han Mu purple secretly think.

But the night Mo Xuan is after seeing her unswervingly appearance Leng, Zheng heavy ground looks at her for a while, suddenly smile.

"Why are you so stupid?"

"Well?"

"When a girl hears these words, shouldn't she be frightened?"

Han Mu Zi blinked: "Why are you scared?"

"Don't you dislike men who eat soft food?"

Soft food?

Han Mu Zi subconsciously wrinkled delicate nose, "I certainly dislike men who eat soft food."

Don't wait for night Mo Xuan to say behind of words, she again way: "but if this person is you, I don't dislike!"

The night Mo Xuan is completely stunned.

At present, the woman's feelings for him are clean and pure, without any impurities. It seems that no matter what she is, she will not dislike herself.

Think of this, night Mo Xuan can't help but raise a hand, pull her into own bosom.

I saw her for the first time in my mind.

At that time, she rushed over, with an excited look on her face. Her eyes were blazing and bright, like the feeling of recovery.

Later, the man told her that he was the wrong person.

She cried no and was taken away.

Now, she is so good to herself, is she recognizing the wrong person again? Or is he a substitute?

Think of this, night Mo Xuan black Mou roll past a to put on turbulent, embrace her hand tight a few minutes.

He felt more and more tightly separated by his hugs.

Although such a hug is very warm, she is still worried that it will hurt her baby.

But this action but let night Mo Xuan Cu up eyebrow, pull apart the distance of two people: "how?"

Han Mu Zi came back and said with a smile, "No

Seeing that she is full of herself, yemoxuan thinks that she really wants more. She has called her aunt over. How can she take him as a substitute?

"Nothing." He held her in his arms again. This time, his strength was much softer than before.

After lunch, yemoxuan leaves. Before leaving, he calls his former nanny back. What does Han Muzi want to say? Later, he is silent under his gloomy eyes.

Later, the nanny came. After greeting Han Muzi and song an, she went into the kitchen.Han Muzi is helpless. Song an can't help teasing her: "if you don't drop the plate, he won't call the nanny back."

Listen to this Han Muzi was embarrassed. "Auntie, you don't think I broke the plate on purpose, do you?"

Song an picks eyebrow to smile: "isn't it?"

Han Muzi: "no!"

Song an is not smiling, obviously don't believe her, Han Mu Zi accentuated tone: "aunt, really not!"

She opened her mouth and wanted to explain a few words for herself, but looking at song an's expression and eyes made Han Muzi feel that she had better speak less and save her strength. No matter what she said, it's estimated that song an would only feel that she fell things on purpose.

The two women didn't have so much to talk with each other. After a while, song an felt bored and said he wanted to go back.

Han Muzi sent her to the door, but when she opened the door, she was just opposite to housekeeper Yu who was going to ring the doorbell.

Housekeeper Yu's hand reached to the doorbell. As a result, the door opened, and then the three people's eyes met.

Both sides were stunned.

A moment later, Yu Bo put down his hand awkwardly, rubbed his hand, nodded to them and showed an embarrassed smile.

As soon as he was about to speak, song an put his hands around his chest and looked at each other coldly.

"Uncle Yu, I don't even want to answer the phone. Do you think I will go to see him?" Song an doesn't even bother to be polite. She also knows why Yu Bo came here, so she just talks directly.

The expression on Yu Bo's face was also a little embarrassed. He took a look at Han Muzi standing beside him and touched his nose: "the old man misses miss an very much. For so many years, the old man is looking forward to miss an's return. It's rare to come back. Is miss an really not going to talk to the old man?"

Listen to words, song an cold hum a voice, "looking forward to my return?"? I think he's expecting me to die outside, right? So I don't have to come back and make a fool of him? As for reminiscence? I don't think it's necessary. What's there to talk about with an old man who's been stubborn all his life? "

Han Muzi stands by and listens quietly. Song an and Song Xin both leave weichi's house and change their surnames directly. She doesn't have to think that their relationship is very bad, but Han Muzi doesn't expect that song an's relationship with weichi Jin is so bad.