"Don't pay attention to her, I think there is something wrong with her mind."

"I also think that I just said I wouldn't go with us, but then I stared at the back. After staring at the other person's back, it would be fine. I even asked if someone had walked over. Isn't this a mentally retarded person?"

Several girls left while complaining about her.

Xiaoyan stood there for a long time before she realized it. Then she looked in the direction where Ye Moshen had disappeared just now, and found that he entered a car, and carefully identified the license plate number of the car. It seemed that it was from Beicheng at the beginning.

It turned out that she was not mistakenly reading it or she had hallucinations. Yes, she really encountered him.

fate

It's such a wonderful and even terrible thing.

Xiaoyan's face turned a little pale again, and then she quickly turned around and left the place.

After Han Muzi brought Xiaomi Dou back to the car, Xiaomi Dou fell asleep in her arms, and her little hands kept tightly surrounding her waist.

This is Xiaomi Dou's habit. Every time he goes out, if he wants to sleep, he will definitely stretch out his hands and hug Han Muzi tightly, as if he is afraid that she will disappear suddenly.

Han Muzi gently stroked his head while leaning against the back of the chair to rest.

I don't know how long it will take tonight here.

While thinking, the phone vibrated. Han Muzi took it out and took a look. It was the message from Han Qing.

[Where has it been?]

Seeing Han Qing, Han Muzi suddenly became unhappy and replied.

[For your blessing, we are now trapped on the highway]

[What's going on?]

Han Qing replied very quickly. Through these four words, Han Muzi could almost see him frowning with his cell phone on the other end. He was really very vivid.

Han Muzi sent a message before he called.

[Xiaomi Dou is asleep.]

After pausing, I replied for a long time.

[How did you know I was going to call?]

[Or what if I could be your sister? A car exploded in front of me, and the police are dealing with it. It has been quite a long time since then.]

[Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll hurry over and pick you up immediately.]

Han Muzi could almost see that Han Qing had nothing to think about, so she got up and went out. She quickly sent a message.

[No need to come and pick me up, we will wait a little longer and then we will set off.]

But the other party did not reply to the message, and Han Muzi was a little helpless. He was probably ready to go out at this time.

Bang!

Just at this moment, Xiaoyan came back. She opened the car door and sat in, and brought the cold air outside in. Han Muzi subconsciously bent forward to block the cold air for Xiaomidou.

"Are you back?" Han Muzi asked softly.

Xiaoyan was scared just now, so her face was still pale. After looking at Han Muzi, she seemed to have not noticed her face at all, and just nodded blankly.

Han Muzi looked at her for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Xiaoyan's voice was a little loud. After that, she noticed that her voice might make Xiaomi Dou noise. She quickly reached out to cover her mouth, shook her head and whispered: "No."

"No?" Han Muzi knew something must have happened when she looked at her dodging eyes. She raised her eyebrows: "Your face is as white as a ghost, and you still say it's okay?"

Upon hearing the words, Xiaoyan quickly reached out to cover her face.

Is her face very white? Oops.

Xiaoyan quickly took out the mirror to take a look. Sure enough, she found that her face looked ugly. She took out her blush and repaired it. Han Muzi next to her lowered her voice and said, "No need to repair it, your eyes have betrayed you. Tell me, what happened? Something was wrong with you just now. What's wrong?"

Xiaoyan paused the movements on her hands, and after a moment she closed the blush box, then looked at Han Muzi, and said seriously: "Actually, I have a stomachache and want to shit!"

Han Muzi: ""

"But there is no toilet in this wilderness? I can only endure it. I endure it until I sweated coldly. "

Han Muzi: ""

"Hey, I really want to go to the bathroom." Xiaoyan touched her cheek and said dryly. God knew that she had panic and was so embarrassed to hide her emotions.

Fortunately, the male god was not in the car, otherwise she would never be able to say these words.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan pursed her lips without a smile.

Han Muzi was speechless all of a sudden, and could not tell whether what Xiaoyan said was true or not. After a moment, she asked again: "What do you do now? Can you still bear it?"

"Of course." Xiaoyan nodded vigorously: "I've been holding it back."

Han Muzi was silent for a while and suddenly said, "I think you don't want to cook in the future."

Xiaoyan: "Why?"

"After this conversation tonight, I can't look at you directly from now on."

Xiaoyan: ""

More than ten minutes later, the cars on the expressway received a notice and could pass forward.

So the car drove forward slowly, and Xiaoyan became nervous again, lying by the window and looking at the surrounding vehicles. Wouldn't you meet Ye Mosan?

Think about it, probably won't.

But she was still very worried that the journey to Beicheng was still long. If she and Mu Zi went to other places, they would have gone to Beicheng. Although Xiaoyan didn't understand why Ye Moshen appeared in Su City for no reason, she was really afraid of causing Mu Zi's sadness.

So of course she didn't dare to say this in front of Han Muzi when she saw Ye Moshen.

"What? Are you unable to hold it in again?"

A faint voice came from beside her. Xiaoyan turned around and saw Han Muzi looking at her with a faint smile on her face. Her cold eyes were like an ice-clad lake, as if anything could be reflected from it.

Xiaoyan suddenly felt that what she said just now was just making a fool of herself. In fact, she might already know what she was thinking.

However, this did not prevent her from pretending to be stupid.

Anyway, Han Muzi never thought of that person going to go, so she simply closed her eyes and sat on the side without answering Han Muzi's words, and stopped pretending.

She didn't want to say it, and Han Muzi didn't force her to ask her.

After all, everyone has their own secrets. Just let Xiaoyan protect her own secrets.

The road was crowded at first, but it quickly became smoother. The car was driving very fast in the darkness. Gradually, Han Muzi felt tired, and Xiaoyan's voice came.

"You go to bed for a while. I'm not sleepy after sleeping just now. I'll just look at it. Besides, Uncle Nan is here."

"Yes." Han Muzi nodded, then leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep quickly.

Soon, her breathing became even.

Xiaoyan turned her head and looked at Han Muzi's sleeping face, and the expression on her face changed a little.

Alas, I hope I won't meet that guy this time, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do.

Perhaps, Mu Zi is the most at a loss.
Chapter completed!