Her shy look made Han Muzi unable to help but want to tease her for a few more words, but as soon as the words reached her lips, a ringtone of her cell phone came.

At first, the two looked at each other in confusion, but after a moment, Xiaoyan seemed to suddenly react: "Oh no, didn't you make an appointment today to check out the customer's body? I guess it was the phone call now."

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan's face changed drastically, and she didn't bother to say anything else and turned around and rushed upstairs.

Han Muzi took a look at the time, and there was still an hour before the agreed time.

It is said that the actress will come to Su City today. If they rush here, it will take about 20 minutes to go.

Well, there should be plenty of time.

Han Muzi silently pondered the time in her heart. Five minutes later, Xiaoyan had finished dressing and got off the upper floor. She stuffed her phone into Han Muzi's hand and ran to the shoe counter to wear shoes.

"It's too late to call me a car."

Han Muzi had no choice but to take the phone and enter the password and ask her for an appointment with a car.

"alright."

Xiaoyan took the phone and rushed out, saying, "You have no conscience. You didn't remind me last night when you know you have a job today, which made me so drunk."

Bang!

After the door was closed, Xiaoyan continued with a depressed look on her face: "I also lost face in front of the male god, wuwu! I'm going to be late!"

After Xiaoyan left, Han Muzi went upstairs to ask Xiaomidou to get up.

When he entered the house, Xiaomidou was still sleeping, and his little body was holding a big pillow, which looked particularly funny.

"Xiaomidou, get up." Han Muzi sat down on the edge of the bed while calling his name.

"Yes," Xiaomi Dou responded, but her little body stopped moving, and she still slept soundly with her pillow in her arms.

Han Muzi glanced at the time, "It's almost noon, can't I get up?"

Xiaomidou then opened her eyes and glanced at her sleepily.

Just this glance, Han Muzi was stunned by his eyes.

Too similar

When Han Muzi gave birth to him, she watched him grow up day by day. When he was very young, Han Muzi felt that the child's facial features were similar to Ye Moshen, because she was still mocking herself in her heart.

Why did she still remember that person after so much time? That's why she felt that this child looked like Ye Moshen.

But later Xiaoyan also mentioned something accidentally, which made Han Muzi slightly shocked.

So she thought, Xiaomidou would look similar to Ye Moshen because Ye Moshen and Ye Linhan are brothers? That's why they have this gene?

Otherwise, why would it be so similar?

Later, the child grew older and his outline gradually grew. His appearance was actually carved from the same mold as Ye Moshen.

It's just that, this is a Q version.

Han Muzi couldn't quite understand this issue, and later she stopped thinking about it. Anyway, it would be useless to think about it no matter how much she thought about it.

It would be great if she had to live her own every day in the future and raise Xiaomidou.

"Can't you get up?" Han Muzi was not angry, and her voice called him softly.

Xiaomi Dou saw clearly that it was Han Muzi, so she reached out and rubbed her eyes, and sat up obediently. "Well, mommy, I seem to have overslept today."

"You also know that you overslept. What did you do last night? Can't sleep?"

Xiaomi Dou looked confused, "Mommy, I couldn't sleep last night and my uncle told me a story that I had been talking to me for a long time."

Hearing the words, Han Muzi felt aroused. He seemed to be in good spirits when he talked to Han Qing before, but he didn't expect that he actually did last night.

This person is really good at hiding himself.

Especially in front of her sister, he, as an older brother, never takes his body seriously.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi patted Xiaomidou's cheek: "Okay, get up. Your aunt Xiaoyan has a job today. Mom will take you out for dinner later. We also go to the nearby supermarket to see if there is anything you need to buy."

As soon as he heard that he was going to the supermarket, Xiaomidou immediately got up from the bed: "Okay mommy, wait for me for ten minutes!"

The little guy was quite fast, so he got up as soon as he said he was going to bed.

Han Muzi also returned to the room to change her clothes and put on makeup.

After she finished packing, she looked at herself in the mirror and stared blankly.

Once upon a time, she had become unable to go out without makeup.

As expected, time is a powerful tool. No matter who it is, it will change quietly in time.

*

"I live in Beicheng well, why don't I move to Su City?"

In front of a floor-to-ceiling window, the man stood with his hands behind his back. His slender figure pulled a long shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The dark dark suit was worn on him but he did not look mature. Instead, he added the charm of a mature man. Although the man's figure looked thin, his figure could be seen through the suit.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly like a sharp eagle and looked down at the entire city. The man's thin lips opened again: "It's okay to move here, when did you start to fall in love with the top management?"

A middle-aged woman in a home clothes walked out of the kitchen with her hair half-tied, and she looked like a middle-aged woman on the surface, but if you look closely at the corners of her eyes, you can see many eye lines, which can be seen that she is a little older.

The woman put a plate of fruit on the table and took a bite of the pickle.

"Then you stayed well in North City, why did you come to me? Su City is a talented person, what's wrong with the air here?"

The man didn't reply and still stood there and didn't move.

The woman glanced at his back, took another truck and sent it into her mouth, and said, "Can it be that the lonely man was too hurt and ran to your aunt to find the warmth? Then I tell you, Mo Shen, my aunt does not have the kind of warmth you want here, and you also saw that your aunt was the only one in this room."

"Is that true?"

The man's voice was faint, "Why is my aunt still alone? You are so old?"

"Boy, why are you talking to you? You're so rude?" After saying that, the woman sighed: "You think I want to be alone. It's really your mother's affairs that gave me too much shadow. I witnessed that incident with my own eyes. Besides, I have checked it. I have no fertility and I will live alone in my life. Your mother entrusts you to me, so I will just treat you as my son."

Hearing the words, the man turned around and frowned.

"you?"

"What? Are you not convinced?" The woman slapped the table in anger.

She is Ye Moshen’s aunt, Song An.

Song An got up and wanted to pull the man's ears, but the man avoided him without a trace.

"Anyway, I don't care. If I can't walk anymore in the future, you boy will have to support me."

Ye Moshen glanced at her indifferently, grabbed the car key and was about to go out.
Chapter completed!