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what are your plans

There are people coming and going in the coffee shop on the corner of the street, but the cafe is on the heating and gentle and soothing music.

Compared with the awesome cold winter outside, the cafe is really a place where people can relax and soothe.

Seeing Duanmuze, Han Muzi finally stretched out her eyebrows, which had been frowning all morning.

Sister-in-law, you are here.

As soon as George saw her, he immediately got up and pulled her a chair with great sincerity, signaling her to sit down, and later he picked up her bag and handed her the menu.

Duanmuze couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly when he saw these series of actions.

He recently asked someone to check it out, so he knew that George and Yuchi Shen hit it off at first sight and regarded him as a good friend. Now George is so attentive to Han Muzi. Could it be that Yuchi Shen and Han Muzi are already together?

Sure enough, even if you lose your memory, will your feelings and certain marks still disappear?

Thinking of this, Duanmuze raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, feelings are really a terrifying thing. A person with amnesia can still fall in love with the previous person again, and his sister has become crazy because of feelings.

George's enthusiasm made Han Muzi very embarrassed. After sitting down, she couldn't help but speak: George, don't do this, sit down quickly.

George sat down opposite her with a smile, OK, no problem!

He was entrusted by Yuchi Shen and must take good care of his sister-in-law.

George was so happy that Yuchishen trusted him so much. It was a great honor.

Not long after sitting down, the waiter came over. Han Muzi ordered a glass of juice casually, and then looked at Duanmuze sitting opposite him.

George obviously realized at this time and sighed.

I just heard Duanmuze say something and meet again? I heard it right? Have you seen it before?

Han Muzi nodded and looked at Duanmuze with a faint look.

You heard it right, we just met not long ago.

When George heard this, his eyes widened and immediately stood up from his seat and stared at Duanmuze: Duanmuze, what do you mean? Why did you meet my sister-in-law in private? What are your intentions for her?

Han Muzi:

Duanmuze rolled his eyelids and glanced at George helplessly.

Well, it looks like a care for a fool.

Han Muzi only took a look and the identification was completed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, George simply went up like a bandit and grabbed Duanmuze's collar: Are you talking? What are your intentions for my sister-in-law? You shouldn't have the same hobby as your sister?

When talking about Duanmuxue, Duanmuze's eyes became a little cold. Han Muzi noticed that Duanmuze was still holding the cup of coffee in his hand when George grabbed his collar. With such violent shaking, the cup of coffee did not even spill out.

Not only that, his movements remained consistent with the previous ones, and were still elegant.

Duanmuze's fox eyes were flowing, but his thin lips opened his mouth lightly.

If you don’t let go, believe it or not, I will pour all the coffee on you?

George:

He gritted his teeth: Then you can make it clear, why did you meet my sister-in-law in private? Do you have the same hobbies as your sister?

Duanmuze glanced at him lazily: Are you getting your brain and your feet soles?

What did you say? George immediately gritted his teeth and was furious.

Have you ever seen someone with a third party in the poaching corner?

I don’t know if George is too stupid or Duanmuze’s words are too confusing. He didn’t react for a long time. Han Muzi, who was standing beside him, couldn’t help but say: I met him for his sister’s sake.

George looked at Han Muzi, sister-in-law, didn't you lie to me?

Han Muzi:

Yes, my sister-in-law will definitely not lie to me. George then loosened Duanmuze's collar and snorted coldly: I thought it was your Duanmu family's specialty to like poaching, hum.

Duanmuze tidied up George's collar with one hand. Hearing the eyes and breath on his body, he looked up at George with displeasure.

If you can't speak, then shut up and no one will treat you as a mute.

George snorted coldly: Why, you dare not let others say anything? What kind of family is your Duanmu family? You can teach such a girl.

Duanmuze: What kind of girl is taught by Duanmu family? It seems that it is not your turn to say what kind of girl it is to teach us?

After all, he is his own sister, so Duanmuze naturally cannot bear to others criticize her like this.

George wanted to say something else, but Han Muzi reached out to hold him down. George had to look at her and signaled with his eyes.

Han Muzi smiled slightly and looked at Duanmuze opposite.

I apologize to you for him. You are right. What kind of girl does Duanmu family have to teach? It’s really not our turn to interfere. So why are you here today? Is it for your sister?

Duanmuze had already tidied up his collar. He put down the coffee in his hand and his eyes fell on Han Muzi's face.

Otherwise, why do you think I came here?

Since it is for your sister, let’s just talk straight to the point, what do you want?

She had already said so clearly that Duanmuze did not directly keep her indifferent, and said directly: I will discipline my Duanmuze's sister if she did something wrong. I will stop her, but I also need your cooperation.

George asked with a gaze: What do you want me to cooperate with you?

Duanmuze pursed his lips and looked at Han Muzi seriously.

If possible, I hope you can get married as soon as possible.

Han Muzi:

George:

He widened his eyes, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Did he ask Yuchi and his sister-in-law to get married as soon as possible?

Han Muzi was also a little surprised, but she quickly realized and couldn't help but curl her lips: Mr. Duanmu's meaning, I understand. Do you want me to marry him so that you can completely cut off your sister's idea, right?

Duanmuze didn't respond, but his eyes and expression were obviously accustomed.

Mr. Duanmu's expectations for me are so high. Although he has no love for me, he has lost his memory after all. He wants us to get married at this time. Not to mention whether he will agree, even myself, I will not agree.

Upon hearing the words, Duanmuze frowned and looked at her in confusion.

You have never liked someone, have you? Han Muzi stared at him and explained lightly: He is the first person I love, and I don’t want to let him do anything when he loses his memory.
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