Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 334 Focus on her
"It's strange that you say this group of people. You are just a fashion designer. What big news can you get by shooting you? I guess magazines are not very popular. Instead of doing this, it's better to shoot a few [-]th-line novels. Celebrities, at least they have a chance to become popular, and they can save the material to explode later, don’t you think?”

Xiaoyan unceremoniously poached Han Muzi's pain, and curled up her lips triumphantly while digging.

Hearing this, Han Muzi paused, turned her head and raised her lips to look at Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan usually hates her, but every time Han Muzi has no unnecessary reaction, but now she suddenly stops and stares at herself, which makes her heart skip a beat, and she subconsciously said: "Qiaoqiao, don't be like this Look at me, I'm so scared..."

When the words reached her lips, Xiaoyan's expression changed, she covered her lips in a hurry, and her eyes fluttered away in a panic.

"Just now... that sentence is not what I said, definitely not what I said."

Hearing those two words brought Han Muzi's thoughts back to a long, long time ago.

In the past, countless people called her name like this, but now...she hasn't heard this call for many years.

Xiaoyan's voice awakened many memories of Shen Qiao.

Han Muzi stood there in a daze, but a childish voice sounded from below.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, who is Qiaoqiao?"

Hearing the voice, Han Muzi came back to her senses. She looked down at her son, and reached out her hand to touch the top of his head helplessly: "Don't ask too many questions, kid, let's go."

After she finished speaking, she took Xiaomi Dou's hand and walked forward. Xiaoyan knew that she had said something wrong, and followed the two of them without saying a word, poking fingers at each other.

After a while, Xiaoyan couldn't help but said: "Well, Mu Zi... I really didn't mean it just now, I just subconsciously..."

"Xiaoyan, call and ask, is the car that picks us up yet?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyan came back to her senses and nodded immediately: "Let me see."

As soon as she took out her mobile phone, a call came in. Xiaoyan quickly answered, "Hello? Secretary Su? Where have you been?"

Just as she was talking, Han Muzi walked forward with her slender waist, and said, "Don't beat me, I saw her, let's go."

Hearing this, Xiaoyan looked in Han Muzi's direction, and she saw Secretary Su not far away.

It's been a long time since I saw Su Jiu. She is still dressed in the same way, capable and simple. The light makeup makes her look particularly energetic. She is holding a bag in one hand while waving at them.

Han Muzi walked over, and Uncle Nan who was waiting next to him stepped forward to take the suitcase.

"Miss, you're back."

"Uncle Nan!"

Han Muzi smiled at him, and then signaled to her Xiaomi Dou: "Son, call Uncle Nan."

Xiaomi Dou followed up with great vigilance: "Hello, Uncle Nan, I wish Uncle Nan good health~"

This is the first time for Uncle Nan to meet Xiaomi Dou face to face. Uncle Nan was overjoyed with what Xiaomi Dou said suddenly.

"This is Young Master Han, he is such a smart boy."

Xiaoyan came over and poked Xiaomi Dou's shoulder from behind: "Ghostly clever."

Xiaomi Dou turned around and secretly stuck out her tongue at Xiaoyan to make faces.

Seeing Xiaomi Dou, Su Jiu couldn't help but marvel: "I haven't seen you for two years, but you've grown so tall..."

"Sister Su seems to have become more beautiful!"

Su Jiu couldn't help laughing, "You kid...you're really a slippery snake."

"No, just relying on his mouth, I don't know how many little girls will be fooled when they grow up." Xiaoyan deliberately disrupted the stage again, but Xiaomi Dou was not angry, and kept smiling.

Looking at the features on his face, in fact, Xiaoyan always felt as if she saw the appearance of her former immediate boss, but... this is a replica, and it is also the cute Q version.

Moreover, the expressions on their faces were completely different.

Although it can be said that it looks like it was carved out of the same mold, the former always has a cold expression on his face, while the latter... has a smiley face all day long, and Mu Zi has raised him so well, As a result, there is a little meat on the side of his cheeks, which looks like a small meatball, which makes people... want to pinch.

Correct!
Especially want to pinch!

Hey.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan stretched out her hands casually to pinch Xiaomi Dou's cheeks, and sighed: "It's so soft~ it's softer than the little seal dumpling I bought online before, it's a magic tool for decompression!"

The more she talked, the harder Xiaoyan squeezed, and Xiaomi Dou's pretty face was almost deformed by her pinching.

But in front of the reporters and everyone, Xiaomi Dou didn't dare to openly resist, so he could only cry and looked at Han Muzi for help: "Mommy, help me..."

Seeing that her son's face was about to be crushed, Han Muzi said helplessly, "Xiaoyan..."

Only then did Xiaoyan let go, "Hmph, for your mommy's sake, I'll spare you, I'll go back later and see if I squeeze a few more times!"

As soon as Xiaoyan let go of her hand, Xiaomi Dou immediately ran behind Han Muzi pitifully.

"Okay, let's talk about it in the car if there is anything else, the reporters outside are filming." Seeing that they were enjoying themselves, Su Jiu couldn't help but make a point.

A group of people got into the car.

After getting into the car, Xiaomi Dou sat next to Han Muzi, holding her arm tightly, staring at Xiaoyan vigilantly.

Afraid that she would pounce on her and pinch her face again, hum!His face is so pretty, what if he is made ugly by Aunt Xiaoyan?
"Mr. Han heard that Ms. Mu Zi was returning to China, but he specially postponed the itinerary for the next few days, and planned to take a good rest with Ms. Mu Zi for a few days."

"My brother?" Han Muzi's eyes shifted, her beautiful eyes glowed with a dazzling light, she looked out the car window: "He is so busy, he postponed his schedule, won't the company lose hundreds of millions by then?"

Hearing this, Su Jiu couldn't help but smile: "In Mr. Han's mind, a business worth several hundred million yuan is not as important as your sister."

"Isn't it?" Han Muzi hadn't spoken yet, but Xiaoyan couldn't help sighing: "It's been five years, isn't Muzi's brother still married and having children? He still puts his sister first?"

Mentioning this, Han Muzi also worried about her brother.

In the past time, Han Qing has been worrying about finding his sister, and he is naturally indifferent to emotional matters, so he has never paid attention to this aspect.

After finding his sister, he was devoted to all kinds of things about his sister, and he didn't have the heart to think about other things.

So... In the blink of an eye, Han Qing was almost 40 years old, but he was still single.

Although he was almost 40 years old, the members of the Han family were born with a good temperament. He looked like a stable and mature man in his early thirties with a successful career.

In the past five years, Su Jiu has been married and had children, and has a very lovely daughter.

(End of this chapter)