“……”

"That's a pity." The night Mo Xuan secretly laughs and suddenly comes to kiss her.

When Han Mu Zi was stunned, his lips had already left.

This man, he attacked her again!

Han Muzi covers her mouth and stares at him.

A moment later, Han Mu Zi took her hand and hummed. She was too lazy to care about it with him again.

"I have something important to tell you."

So Han Muzi tells Yemo Xuan that Xiaoyan wants to open a shop. Yemo Xuan stands there with no expression and continues to brush her hair. After listening, she nods.

"So I'm going to open the restaurant that day."

"Take me with you?" The night Mo Xuan turns head, the eyes of pitch black stare at her.

Han Mu Zi was his such a look, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Originally, she didn't want to take it. After all, yemoxuan forgot all the people. In addition, Xiaoyan also wanted her to go by herself. Now, Han Muzi nodded because of his eyes.

"Take it..."

Let's go

The next day, Han Qing called Han Muzi and asked her to go home for dinner.

Han Muzi thought that he had been back home for so long, and he had never had dinner with his family, so he agreed.

But she began to be more attentive. Her brother didn't ask her for dinner before. Why did he ask her for dinner at this time? Just last night, Xiaoyan told her about the store?

Is there a relationship between these two things?

Han Mu purple some racking brains, with night ink Xuan mentioned, night ink Xuan expression light.

"Don't get involved in other people's feelings."

She was immediately upset.

"What do you mean I'm involved? I just want to know if there is any connection. Besides, it's not someone else. Han Qing is my elder brother and Xiao Yan is my good sister. If they can really make it, it's a good thing."

The night Mo Xuan lifts Mou, the vision falls directly on her face.

All of a sudden, the cold eyes became hot, almost burning her face out of the hole.

"You, why do you suddenly look at me like this?"

The night Mo Xuan comes over and traps her between the arms.

"If your brother has a heart for her, he will act on his own. If not, he will be indifferent to how others push him."

Han Muzi It's like you've been through it. "

she make complaints about it carefully, and hang her eyes down.

However just lowered a head, chin was night Mo Xuan to pinch, then follow his gesture to lift a head again.

"Why not? When I went on a blind date, didn't Mrs. night just watch me

At the beginning, Han Mu Zi was just a little confused. After recalling for a long time, he suddenly thought of something and stared in shock.

"You, you Do you remember? "

The night Mo Xuan Mou son contains light smile color.

"Think of some."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Tell her? Night Mo Xuan Mou bottom color deep a few minutes, "want to give you a little surprise."

In fact, he has not fully recovered, many things have not come to mind, and these memories are all kinds of confusion, so ye Mo Xuan is afraid that she will ask, and she will be worried at that time.

She's pregnant now, so it's not time to do that.

When she heard that he wanted to surprise her, Han Muzi was moved for a while, but also sad. During this period of time, she knew that yemoxuan had swallowed a lot of pain she didn't want her to know.

He didn't want her to know. He had a good heart. He pretended that nothing happened to him.

As usual with him to eat, sleep, travel together, together back home.

As long as he recovers slowly day by day and doesn't react excessively, that's fine.

But now I want to come, still very sad.

Han Mu purple pressure heart sour, can't help but reach out to embrace the night ink Xuan's neck, his forehead on his.

"Old husband and old wife, what more surprise?"

she make complaints about it, after all, her second child is almost born.

"Old husband, old wife?" The night Mo Xuan tiny Mi starts Mou son, seem to feel surprised to this word, after savoring carefully for a while, the face put on a touch of light smile, "this is old husband old wife?"? At the very least, I'll be white headed if I wait for you. "

Waiting for the white head?

Han Mu Zi suddenly, never thought of this scene of her, after listening to the words of night ink Xuan, suddenly appear in front of her and night ink Xuan dusk snow white head appearance.

Just think about it, feel warm in the heart, Han Mu Zi gently rubbed his forehead, "that said, to white head together, you are not allowed to have an accident again."

"Yes, madam night."

Two people say, and kiss together, but finally night ink Xuan in time to stop the car, just out of the bathroom he, in and Han Muzi not long after separated to the bathroom.Han Qing invited her to dinner. Han Muzi didn't plan to take yemozhen with her. After all, they have a lot to say when they meet. Although yemozhen is not inconvenient, Han Muzi is worried that she will neglect him when she talks with Han Qing.

At the beginning, Han Mu Zi thought so, and then he told Yemo Xuan so. In the car, Yemo Xuan listened to her words and said directly: "it's OK, you say yours."

What happened? She is talking to Han Qing, but ye Moxuan is sitting beside her. He really doesn't speak. He just holds her hand for a while, keeps close contact with her, pulls her cheek hair behind her ear for a while, and arranges her collar for a while.

After a while, she put on her own clothes.

Why? All kinds of reasons.

Under such circumstances, can Han Muzi still talk well with Han Qing?

Obviously not.

Although Ye Mo Xuan didn't speak, his sense of existence was not generally strong. Finally, Han Mu Zi can't bear it any more. He lowers his voice and says to the night Mo Xuan.

"What are you doing?"

On her some irritated eyes, night ink Xuan fundus is full of smile.

"What did I do?"

"When we came, didn't we agree that I said mine?"

"Well." Night Mo Xuan nods, "continue."

Han Muzi Do you think you didn't speak, just didn't disturb me? "

Smell speech, night Mo Xuan picked pick eyebrow, seem to think so.

Looking at him like this, Han Muzi felt that he would not change. He simply grabbed his sleeve and pulled him up. "Brother, I'll talk to him a few words. You go to the study first and wait for me. I have something to say to you."

Han Qing's eyes moved, and he glanced over the face of Mo Xuan for a moment, then nodded.

"Good."

After he got up and left, Han Muzi also pulled the night ink Xuan up, pushing his back to go outside.

"Just after dinner, you go for a walk in the garden to eat."

Night Mo Xuan tall body in her push, difficult to move forward a small half inch, he quickly grasped the white hands, "with your brother so much to say? Can't I hear it yet? "

Han Mu Zi stares at him: "I want to tell him something about Xiaoyan, do you want to listen?"