Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 560 Last Time I Met a Child in the Han Family

The girl looked at Han Muzi with envy all of a sudden.

It should be a very happy thing to be pampered by such a handsome and cold man who doesn't take other women seriously.

"I'm sorry." The fat uncle had a kind face. Seeing that he almost bumped into the petite girl, he quickly turned his head and scratched his head, smiled shyly at Han Muzi, and apologized by the way: "I just saw that the elevator door asked for help. It's closed, so I ran in a hurry, sorry."

Seeing that his smile and tone were very sincere, Han Muzi also smiled: "It's okay, I didn't hit me anyway, but uncle, you should be more careful next time, when the elevator door is closing, it's very dangerous for you to do this."

"Yes, that's right. My wife is waiting for me at home and I ran in such a hurry. Be careful next time."

Han Muzi nodded, before he could say the second sentence, he felt the hands around her waist tightened a bit, Ye Moshen tightened his grip on her waist in dissatisfaction, and frowned, "It's been so many days , why don't I see you smile at me, and now you smile so brightly at others?"

"..."

These words successfully froze the smile on Han Muzi's lips.

She never expected that Ye Moshen would say it directly in front of so many people in the elevator. She thought that even if he complained, he would wait until he got home to complain.

Seeing the uncle and the little girl next to him staring at him, Han Muzi felt his face heat up, so he coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, then lowered his eyes and did not answer Ye Moshen's words.

Ye Moshen, who didn't get a response, frowned even deeper, and glanced sharply at the face of the fat uncle with a shy smile on his face.

After receiving this sharp gaze, the fat uncle took a step back with some shame, and complained to Han Muzi without thinking.

"Your husband looks fierce."

Han Muzi: "..."

Ye Moshen's face was originally gloomy and cold, but after hearing these words, the firm lines on his face inexplicably softened a bit. Although the eyes that looked at the fat man were still cold, they no longer had the murderous vigor of before. up.

After a while, he snorted coldly.

"Good eyesight."

Han Muzi couldn't help but twitched her lips.

The fat uncle couldn't help but smile, "Your husband is quite funny, he actually admitted it."

Ha ha.

Han Muzi really wanted to tell the fat uncle that Ye Moshen admitted that he was fierce, and that his good eyes were clearly aimed at the fat uncle's husband.

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, trying to free her body from Ye Moshen's arms.

Who knew that Ye Moshen would directly wrap her in his arms tightly in the next second.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get away. This baby's tight look made the girl who wanted to talk to Ye Moshen before lower her head. Just at this time, the elevator door opened with a ding, and she didn't care if it was The floor she was going to turned around and rushed out.

The fat uncle was still standing there stupidly, looking at Ye Moshen and Han Muzi with a smile.

"You're here." Ye Mo reminded coldly.

"Ah?" The fat uncle suddenly came to his senses, glanced at the floor key before realizing that he had arrived, hurriedly walked out, and said as he walked, "Then I'll go first, young man, be gentle with your wife. "

Although Mu Zi hated him when he smiled, Ye Moshen couldn't hate him because of what the fat man said.

Ding--

After the elevator door closed, Han Muzi angrily pushed away the hand around her waist, "Can you let go?"

Instead of letting go, Ye Moshen hugged her even tighter and said in a low voice, "Honey, I'm hungry."

Han Muzi: "...are you sick?"

Even though he said that, Han Muzi's face still turned red unbelievably, because when Ye Moshen said this, he said it in her ear, and the heat penetrated into her earhole, warm, Itchy.

So when she heard in Han Muzi's ears that this hunger was not that hungry, she resentfully raised her leg and stomped on the person behind her.

"Yeah." She was wearing stiletto heels, and Ye Mo was so cold that he was stepped on like this, and he groaned in pain, as if revenge, Ye Mo Shen's hands added a little strength.

Han Muzi was afraid of itchiness, and when his waist was pinched so hard by his hand, she dodged to the side, avoiding him.

Just at this time, the elevator door opened with a ding, and Han Muzi ran out in a panic.When she reached the door, Han Muzi pressed her fingerprints, but when she wanted to open the door and go in, she turned her head.

She looked at Ye Moshen who followed out of the elevator, and thought that he had been taking care of and accompanying her today, she still couldn't bear to invite him.

"Come in, I'll order food."

Enduring the pain in his feet, Ye Mo followed her into the house.

After entering the room, the two bent down to change their shoes at the same time. Han Muzi saw that after Ye Moshen took off his shoes, there were still marks on the socks. He weighed them carefully, and it seemed that it was where she stepped on her high heels just now.

It must be very painful, right?
Han Muzi thought to herself, then silently put her shoes on the shoe cabinet, and by the way reached out for Ye Moshen to take out the bottom pair of men's slippers and put them on the ground for Ye Moshen.

Ye Moshen put on his shoes and saw the empty row at the top.

When I came here yesterday, there was a row of children's shoes.

Unexpectedly, she put away these shoes today.

Thinking of this, Ye Moshen narrowed his eyebrows, and couldn't help but ask, "Have you put away your shoes?"

Han Muzi paused for a while, and quickly realized what he was asking, then nodded.

After that, she turned around directly, took out her mobile phone and opened Meituan Waimai.

"What do you want to eat?"

"It's all right." Ye Moshen followed her steps, seeing that she was only as tall as his chest, and couldn't help thinking, if her child was here, where would he be?

Five years... If that child belonged to her ex-husband, she would be five years old now.

At the age of five...

It should be only to his knees, right?
Thinking of this, a small figure unconsciously appeared in Ye Moshen's mind. The little guy was wearing a cartoon mask and had eyes as clear as glass beads. Then he looked at him and said.

"I believe uncle is not a bad person!"

That child... was met at Han's house, and he looked very young.

It's about five years old, and Mu Zi's child is also five years old...

That being said, that kid...

Thinking of this, Ye Moshen felt a strange feeling spread in his heart. He subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and looked at Han Muzi in front of him.

Could it be that the child belonged to Mu Zi?
"Anything is fine? Then I order it according to my own taste?"

Seeing her ordering into a Sichuan restaurant, Ye Moshen subconsciously stepped forward to hold her arm, but subconsciously blurted out: "Last time I met a child at Han's house..."

(End of this chapter)