I really don't want a second marriage

What about Xiaoyan?

Night Tingchen frowned slightly, and Han Muzi's hand was heavy. "Didn't you say you don't care? Why, do you want to be a matchmaker?"

Inexplicably, yetingchen thought of his assistant, Xiao su.

I think he seems to have been helping himself deal with the company's affairs these days, and I don't know whether he has grasped the opportunity or not.

"No, I'm just talking. How can I be a matchmaker?"

"Then leave it alone." yetingchen pursed his thin lips and said in a voice after a moment: "I said that day that if your brother had that mind for her, he would act on his own without the help of others."

Han Muzi: "but..."

"He is responsive to your sister. If you say something to make him change his mind, you can be responsible for the consequences at that time?"

“......”

"Still want to care?"

Han Muzi suddenly narrowed her eyes and stared at yetingchen. She seriously asked, "are you sincere in saying these words?"

"Huh?"

"Does your assistant also like Xiaoyan, so... You don't want me to be this matchmaker?"

When she said this, yetingchen immediately picked his eyebrows. Originally, he stopped her because he didn't want her to worry about other people's feelings all day. After all, everyone has their own fate.

And everything has its cause and effect. It's really not a good thing for her to intervene like this.

He didn't expect to help Xiao su. He had already helped him when he was abroad, but it seems that Muzi's friend's heart is not on Xiao su.

Therefore, naturally, he has nothing to force. Besides, he has nothing to force.

If he really had to force something, thing or person, then Han Muzi was the only one.

Thinking of this, yetingchen stretched out his hand and gently clicked Han Muzi's bright and clean forehead.

"What are you thinking? What does this have to do with others?"

"It doesn't matter. Then you won't let me intervene."

Looking at Han Muzi with white cheeks in front of her, yetingchen raised his hand and wrapped her scarf to prevent her from freezing. His tone was gentle.

"Do you think we will stay together for a long time after returning home?"

"Hmm?" Han Muzi didn't react for a moment. He asked what to do, "what do you mean?"

"Just say it."

So Han Muzi thought carefully. It seems that it's really not long. After returning home, everyone has their own things to do. The two people really don't have much time to get together, except in the evening

They are busy during the day,

Thinking of this, she coughed, "what's the matter?"

"There is little time left for us to be alone. Do you still want to give it to others?" night Tingchen slowly approached, his thin lips almost stuck on her forehead, and his soft lips moved when he spoke.

Han Muzi understood what he meant. He hoped she wouldn't give other thoughts to others, but

"When Xiaomi Dou returns home as a child, he will spend less time alone like this."

"Well, stop talking." Han Muzi interrupted him and was accused by yetingchen. Han Muzi felt that if she went up to tell Han Qing about Xiaoyan at this time, she really shouldn't.

And after she was told by yetingchen, she felt that she really shouldn't interfere in Xiaoyan's affairs.

She didn't want to intervene before, but this time... She didn't know what was going on, so she wanted to say it for no reason.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi could only say, "I know what to do, but I've asked my brother to wait for me in the study. I have to go up and say a few words to him before I can go."

"Good." yetingchen pinched her cheek: "I'll give you five minutes. I'll wait for you outside."

"I see."

After that, yetingchen finally let her go and waited for her outside. Han Muzi turned and went to the study to find Han Qing.

On the way to the study, Han Muzi kept thinking, what should he say to ease the embarrassment later? After all, she first told others that she had something to say. It sounded like a very important thing, but now she didn't intend to say anything about Xiaoyan.

What else is important to say?

Later, Han Qing asked what she would do?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi has a headache, and the study is already in front.

She walked forward and hesitated before reaching out and knocking at the door.

"Come in."

The cool and steady voice came across the door panel. Han Muzi pushed the door open. He saw Han Qing sitting at his desk with a laptop in front of him, the screen was still on, and there were pieces of information next to him.

After only one look, Han Muzi couldn't help asking, "brother, are you still working at this time?"

Han Qing stretched out his hand and closed his notebook. "Well, I'll deal with some trivial things in the company right away."

"Brother, don't work too hard. It's time to rest. You shouldn't do this. Your body is the capital of revolution."

"Still talking about your brother?" Han Qing's eyebrows and eyes were mild, and his voice was not as cold as before. "Why didn't you remember that you were a pregnant woman when you ran to the company? It's no good working like that?"

Han Muzi: "

Unexpectedly, she was defeated by the anti general. She coughed and smiled awkwardly.

"What can I do for you?" Han Qing asked, tapping the table with his fingertips.

I didn't expect to come to the topic so soon. Han Muzi certainly didn't intend to tell him about Xiaoyan. She could only say other things, but she didn't have anything to say. Finally, when the conversation turned, Han Muzi directly circled the matter to yetingchen's memory.

He told Han Qing what had happened recently.

Sure enough, Han Qing paid attention to it after listening, "if so, I suggest you find a doctor to guide."

"Looking for a doctor? I think so, too, but... He usually looks like nothing. I also know that he is suffering alone without telling me. I haven't tasted this pain. I don't know what it is."

"This matter can be big or small. If he recovers directly, it's just that he doesn't have any sequelae. But he's like this now. It's recommended to take treatment. Muzi, you're pregnant now. You shouldn't worry about these things. I'll talk to him another day."

"Eh? Brother, do you want to talk to him?"

Han Muzi thought about it and thought it was feasible. If it were her brother, maybe yetingchen wouldn't have so many scruples. But if he were himself, he might not even want to see a doctor?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi nodded gently.

"I think it's better. I'll ask you for this matter, but... You should pay attention to your health and work. Let go first. Also, I'm your age. Don't you really intend to?"

As if she knew what she was going to say next, Han Qingdan interrupted her with a smile.

"You know, your brother is this age, and it's also a delay to find another one. My love for you has long been weak over the years. It's the same as whether you have it or not."