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Chapter 1242 The face is so thin

Unexpectedly, time passed so quickly. She was still very nervous before embarking on this journey.

Now half of the time has passed.

Xiaoyan could only reply with one word yes.

After that, Xiaoyan raised her head and looked at the sea.

The sea at night is beautiful, because they have been here all the time, so there is a chance to see the moon rising from the sea.

Through a long distance, Xiaoyan saw half of the huge moon rising, and January seemed to be hidden in the water, but the half rising was reflected in the water, so a full moon formed, which was particularly beautiful.

She couldn't help but take a picture of this scene and continued to send it to Han Muzi, but found that Han Muzi had not replied to her message, and the other party kept showing it in the input.

Um?

Xiaoyan held her chin and sent out the photo of the moon with a strange look.

As a result, the other party, who had been in the process of Han Muzi's input several times, stopped making a sound, and Xiaoyan felt very strange.

What's wrong with this?

When Mu Zi sent her messages before, it seemed like she had never had a time like now.

"What's wrong with you?"

Han Muzi sent another string of ellipsis, and a moment later she sent a cute expression.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something to tell you, but I thought about it just now and thought I'd better wait for you to come back and tell you, you can have fun now."

"ah?

What should I talk about when I go back?

Let me tell you now.”

It would be fine if she didn't say it, but Xiaoyan was completely aroused from curiosity. She had to pull Han Muzi to tell her in advance. Han Muzi looked at Xiaoyan's asking, and Xiumei couldn't help but frown.

She bit her lower lip and remembered what happened today.

Because Ye Moshen brought Xiao Douya and Han Qing went out again, Han Muzi planned to take Xiaomi Dou to his company for a walk.

As a result, something happened to the transfer.

There was a woman at the door of the company, saying that she wanted to see Han Qing and that she was his childhood friend.

But she was dressed very badly. If it weren't for the peace era, Han Muzi would have really thought she had escaped from the war.

Of course, the front desk and security guard of Han Group would not let this woman in. After all, she was dirty all over and had no appointments, so how could she just let her see her?

But she didn't leave and kept waiting at the door. As soon as the front desk and security guard of the Han Group went to work, she went up to ask for help.

Han Muzi took Xiaomi Dou over and happened to encounter this scene.

"Please, I really know you Mr. Han. He and I were childhood sweethearts when we were young, but they lost contact later. Please help me. As long as I meet him, he will recognize me. I will definitely be very grateful to you at that time."

This front desk is not someone else, it is the one who had been so upset with Xiaoyan before, so she looked at the woman in front of her and was extremely disgusted.

"You childhood sweetheart, don't you want to tell me that you were married to us, President Han, when you were a child?"

The woman was stunned by her questioning, and then nodded subconsciously.

The front desk couldn't help laughing sarcastically, and tears were about to come out.

"Fuck me... I just asked casually, how dare you say it?

If you were married to our President Han when he was a child, then I would have taken a bath with him when I was a child."

Woman: "...I'm saying it's true. If you don't believe me, you can let him meet me."

"Swish, it's so funny, do you believe me if you say it?

If I don’t believe me, I have to ask Mr. Han to come to see you?

Our President Korean and Japanese managers can't help but have time to see you as a stranger?"

"I, I'm not a stranger."

The woman's face turned red, and she bit her lower lip and looked a little embarrassed: "I really know him, but..." "Okay, just treat it as you know him, but this lady, there are many women who come to see Mr. Han like you every day, and everyone says they have a good relationship with us Mr. Han. If every person comes to Mr. Han once, should he be the president?

Just be a receptionist and meet you all day long, want to fly to the branches and be a phoenix woman?”

The woman was speechless when she said it, her face turned red and she couldn't say a word.

"I think you are growing pretty well. It's not impossible to fly to the branches and be a phoenix. I'll point you to the ground. Maybe you can get along with a few old men if you go. The mistress is also good now."

The woman's face turned pale when she said this, her eyes were filled with tears, as if she was humiliated: "If you don't help me, why do you want to humiliate others by saying these words?

I said that I knew Han Qing because I knew Han Qing, and there was no false words!"

"Oh, don't you just want to accompany a wealthy man?

I'll get angry when I say a few words to you?

How can you hook up with a man in the future if you are so thin-skinned?"

The front desk said more and more excessively. The woman was really angry and her tears fell down, looking pitiful.

"I really didn't hook up with a man, I really came to him."

Han Muzi witnessed this scene next to her. Seeing the woman's expression seemed to have suffered a lot very quickly, and her clothes were indeed a little...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

While thinking, Han Muzi's collar was pulled, and she lowered her head and saw Xiaomi beans standing beside her.

Seeing Xiaomidou, Han Muzi said in her heart that terrible.

The conversations just now were so ugly, but I didn’t expect that Xiaomidou would listen to them. What should I do if the child didn’t learn anything good at that time?

So Han Muzi squatted down immediately and said with a smile: "Xiaomidou, have you heard the conversation between the two sisters just now?"

Xiaomi Dou nodded.

Sure enough, she could hear it clearly, not to mention Xiaomi Dou, and relying on his IQ, she probably understood it even more.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi explained patiently.

"Mommy can explain it to you, but Xiaomidou can't think too much, do you understand?

The front desk has the responsibility of the front desk. Although her words are a bit harsh, this is a matter of her personal quality, do you understand?"

In fact, Han Muzi knew that even if she didn't say this, Xiaomi Dou could know it. It was just her own child, so she still planned to explain it patiently.

Finally, Xiaomidou reached out and hugged Han Muzi's neck, and smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, mom, Xiaomidou understands it."

"That's good."

Han Muzi smiled slightly and gently rubbed Xiaomidou's head: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look."

"Uh-huh."

Han Muzi held Xiaomidou's hand and held it over.

Han Qing had no women around him before, but he had a sister, and it was a girl who was a girl who was a girl. Many people knew about it.
Chapter completed!
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