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Han Muzi Leng God, his lips have left.

This man, another sneak attack on her!

Han Muzi covered his mouth and glared at him.

A moment later, Han Muzi took his hand and snorted, too lazy to bother with him about this matter again.

"I have something important to tell you."

So Han Muzi told yemoshen about Xiaoyan's idea of opening a shop. Yemoshen stood there motionless and continued to brush his hair. After listening, he nodded.

"So I'm going to come over on the day the restaurant opens."

"Take me?" The night Mo deep turns a head, the dark eye gaze at her.

Han Muzi was such a look in his eyes, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Originally, she didn't want to take it. After all, yemoshen had forgotten about people. In addition, Xiaoyan also wanted her to go by herself. Now, being seen by his eyes, Han Muzi nodded.

"Take it..."

Well

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

Han Muzi thought that he had been home for so long, and had not eaten with his family, so he agreed.

However, she began to be more attentive. Her brother didn't ask her for dinner before. How could she have dinner with her at this time? Just last night, Xiaoyan told her about opening a shop again?

Is there a relationship between these two things?

Han Muzi some racked his brains, with the night Mo deep mentioned, night Mo deep expression light.

"You don't get involved in other people's feelings."

She was immediately upset.

"What is my involvement? I just want to know if there is any connection between this matter. Besides, it's no one else. Han Qing is my elder brother, and Xiaoyan is my good sister. If they can make it, it will be a good pair."

Night Mo deep lift eyes, eyes straight to fall on her face.

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

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

Night Mo Shen came over and trapped her in the arms.

"If your brother is interested in her, he will act by himself. If not, he will be indifferent to how others push him."

Han Muzi said It's like you've been through it

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

However, as soon as he lowered his head, his chin was pinched by the night, and then he raised his head again according to his gesture.

"Why not? When I went on a blind date, didn't Ye's wife just watch? "

At the beginning, Han Muzi was just a little confused. After a long time of recollection, he suddenly thought of what shocked him and widened his eyes.

"You, you Do you remember? "

Night Mo deep eyes with a faint smile.

"Think of some."

"Then why don't you tell me?"

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

In fact, he has not yet fully recovered, and many things have not been remembered. In addition, these memories are all kinds of confusion. Therefore, ye Mo is afraid that she will ask questions when she says so, and will worry about them at that time.

She's pregnant now, and she's not going to be able to do that.

Hearing that he said he wanted to surprise herself, Han Muzi was moved for a while, but also a little sad. During this period of touching memory, she knew that night Mo Shen had swallowed a lot of pain that she didn't want to let her know.

He didn't want her to know that, well intentioned. Then Han Muzi will help him, he is like a nobody all day, Han Muzi also pretends that nothing happened.

As usual, we eat, sleep, travel together and go back to our old house.

As long as he recovers slowly day by day and doesn't have an excessive reaction, that's fine.

But now, I still feel sad.

Han Muzi pressed down the pain in her heart and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to hold the night's deep neck and stick her forehead to him.

"Old husband and wife, what more surprise?"

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

"Husband and wife?" Night Mo deep micro squint eyes son, seems to be surprised by this word, after carefully savoring a bit more on the face of a faint smile, "this is the old husband and wife? At the very least, I'll have to wait for you and me to be white headed. "

When you're white headed?

Han Muzi suddenly, never thought of this scene of her, after listening to the words of the night Mo Shen, she suddenly appeared in front of her and night Mo Shen, the appearance of snow white head in the evening.

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

"Yes, Madame night."

Two people said, and kiss together, but at last night Mo Shen brake the car in time, just out of the bathroom, and Han Muzi separated not long after he went to the bathroom.Han Qing invited her to dinner. Han Muzi didn't intend to take Yemo Shen with him. After all, their brothers and sisters also had a lot to say when they met. Although there was no inconvenience in the night, Han Muzi was worried that he would be ignored when he talked with Han Qing.

At first, Han Muzi thought so, and then he also said so to ye Moshen. After listening to her words on the bus, he said, "it's OK. You said it."

What happened? She was talking to Han Qing, but ye Mo Shen sat by her side. He didn't really speak. He held her hand for a while, held her fingers tightly, pushed her cheek hair behind her ears, and straightened her collar.

After a while, he put on his own clothes for her.

Why? All kinds of reasons.

In this case, can Han Muzi talk to Han Qing?

Obviously not.

Although ye Moshen did not speak, his sense of existence was not generally strong. Finally, Han Muzi couldn't bear to go on. He lowered his voice to murmur at night.

"What are you doing?"

On her some angry eyes, the night is not deep, but full of laughter.

"What have I done?"

"When we came, we agreed, I said mine?"

"Well." Night Mo deep nod, "continue."

Han Muzi said Do you think you're not talking, or that you're not interfering with me? "

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

"I'm sure han zi won't change his appearance by pulling his sleeve. I'll tell him that he won't change his appearance

Han Qing's eyes moved, glancing over his face for a moment, then nodded.

"Good."

After he got up to leave, Han Muzi also pulled the night Mo deep and pushed his back to go outside.

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

Night Mo Shen's tall body in her push, hard to move forward a little half an inch, he suddenly seized the pair of white hands, "with your brother so much to say? Can't I hear it yet? "

Han Muzi glared at him: "I want to tell him about Xiaoyan, do you want to listen to it?"