I really don't want a second marriage

"After you leave here, you will no longer be Shen or Shen Jiamu. If... You can accept it, go." Han Qingchao smiled and said, "of course, my brother respects your choice, no matter what kind of situation you choose."

Shen Jiamu took the pass and put it away a moment later.

"I was going to leave here. It's better to have a new identity. I'll take this pass and ticket. Thank you, Secretary Su, thank you... Brother."

"Secretary Su will come with you. She will arrange everything for you. When you get there, stay at ease. I'll go and meet you after I've handled all the things here."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu stared at Han Qing: "are you coming too?"

"Well, it's getting late. Go and line up with Secretary Su to install the bolt."

Su Jiu nodded and took the bag from Shen Jiamu's hand: "let's go, Miss Han."

A sentence from Miss Han... Brought back Shen Jiamu's mind.

Yes, she is no longer Shen Jiamu from today. Her last name is Han and her name is... Han Muzi.

After an Shuan, Shen Jiamu couldn't help looking back at Han Qing's position. He stood there like standing against the light, with a warm smile on his lips.

Well, goodbye, Beicheng.

And Han Qing... Just recognized brother.

And everyone.

Finally, goodbye to yetingchen.

I hope I will never meet again in this life.

From now on, she is Han Muzi, not Shen Jiamu.

She's going to live a new life.

*

Five years later

The sky in Suzhou is blue, white clouds are long, and the sky is clear.

"Xiaomi Dou, I'll count to three and you'll come back to my mother right away!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

The ending just fell. A cute baby boy immediately ran away and jumped to Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan reached out and pulled his ear impolitely: "OK, you, I'm just going away for a while. You'll give me paper to hook up with other people's little sisters? And steal kissing other people's faces? Don't you see that other people's little girls are going to be bullied and cried by you?"

Xiaomi bean in Xiaoyan's mouth is unwilling to show weakness: "it hurts, aunt Yan, let go, or I'll tell mommy that Aunt Yan bullies the baby."

"OK, just go and complain. Don't think I'll be afraid of you, so you'll complain? When your mommy comes later, I'll tell your mommy that Han Yishu is a shameless girl who steals other people's children! See how she repairs you!"

"Hum!" Xiaomi Dou was so angry that he forked his waist and shouted, "Mommy is very gentle, so she can't repair the baby. And Mommy is very smart, so she won't be fooled by Aunt Xiaoyan!"

As they were talking, a slender figure with concave convex shape walked towards this side with high heels.

The woman is wearing a light yellow slim dress. The design of the lapel and the bow tie tied at her neck make her look particularly intelligent. The green silk without any hot dyeing is particularly soft and vertical, and gently falls on her shoulders. A few strands of green silk on her cheek add a bit of softness to her three-dimensional facial features. Sunglasses almost cover most of her face, leaving only a beautiful red lip.

"Look, your mommy is coming! I'll complain to your mommy later!"

"Mommy!" the boy Xiaomi Dou threw away Xiaoyan's hand and ran forward quickly, grabbed Han Muzi's sleeve: "Mommy, you've come. Xiaomi Dou has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xiaoyan's steps also followed and said, "yes, yes, in waiting for your mommy's free time, I still have free time to bully a little cute girl."

After listening to the speech, Han Muzi's red lips made an arc. Then she raised her hand and took off the sunglasses on her face, revealing her amazing facial features and slightly bent down.

"Xiaomi Dou, are you flirting with the little girl again?" it's a very gentle voice, but it makes people feel cold in the back.

The expression on Xiaomi Dou's face could not be maintained, so he had to pull his lips: "Mommy, it's not... Aunt Yan said nonsense."

Han Muzi smiled: "really?"

Xiaomi Dou felt that his back was a little cold, and the smile on his face could not continue. He shouted and lowered his eyes.

"I didn't mean it. The little girl looked at me and called my brother... And said she would marry me."

"So you kissed someone else?" Xiao Yan added oil and vinegar next to him, looking worried that the world would not be chaotic.

Xiaomi Dou panicked even more and hurriedly explained to Han Muzi.

"Mommy, I didn't kiss her on purpose, but..."

"But the other party is too cute. You can't help it, can't you?" Han Muzi took the words for him. Xiaomi bean immediately nodded with sparkling eyes.

The next second, Han Muzi said directly, "copy the Tang poetry ten times after you go back."

As soon as Xiaomi bean heard it, the whole little face changed color. "Mommy, why? There are so many Tang poems ten times!"

"Because you can't control yourself." Xiaoyan continued to make things worse and smiled and said, "as a man, you must have strong self-control. If other girls are cute, you can kiss them. Don't you want to be a scum man when you grow up? So for your own good, you'd better go back and copy Tang poetry ~"

Han Muzi got up and walked forward. Xiaomi Dou and Xiaoyan argued together behind their backs, which made them quarrel.

Out of the airport, Han Muzi directly put on sunglasses to cover the scorching sun.

A few reporters took the camera and aimed it at them.

Han Mu Ziwei frowned. "Put on your hat and glasses. There's a reporter."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned. He quickly took out his hat from his bag and put it on Xiaomi Dou, and then handed him a pair of glasses: "put it on quickly. It's too slow. Our faces will be in the newspaper tomorrow."

Xiaomi Dou seemed to be familiar with this situation. He took the sunglasses and greeted his face. Then he put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed Han Muzi. He looked full of momentum.

Although he had seen it countless times, Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing every time he saw him like this.

"Xiaomi Dou, can't you change your posture? Every time you meet reporters and media, you always pose like this. Are you old-fashioned?"

After listening, Xiaomi bean seemed to think what she said was reasonable, so he quickly changed his posture.

"Ha ha ha." Xiao Yan couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Her laughter was amazing. Shen Jiamu couldn't help but say, "there are reporters. Take it easy."

Xiao Yan make complaints about his laughter and then he Tucao: "you also know that there are reporters. If it weren't for you, we would be filmed. But... You are already very small compared with the popularity of big stars. So few small journalists are not enough to see the stars."

"I'm not a star. Besides... I don't care about this either." Han Muzi's tone was faint and authentic.

"Do you care what it has to do with reporters? What they care about is whether they can take first-hand information and send articles back."

"Really? Let them shoot it. Don't shoot the face."