I really don't want a second marriage

Strange place? The teacher was stunned by her question and didn't understand what she meant.

"What... Strange?"

"It's his behavior. Is there anything unusual?" Han Muzi thought and said, "how are the children in the class?"

After hearing this, the teacher finally understood Han Muzi's words: "That's what you said. I understand. Don't worry, Miss Han. Yishu's children are very harmonious with everyone, and Yishu's children are very cute and good-looking, so the children in the class like to play with him. Miss Han, you don't know. There are still young girls in the class who say they want to marry him when they grow up."

Han Muzi: "

She was stunned. Was that so?

Xiaomi Dou gets along so well with everyone at school, then why does he suddenly mention the problem of wanting a father?

In fact, Han Muzi was worried. He was told by other students at school that he was a child without a father. It seemed that this problem had happened when he was abroad, but... He was said to be a neighbor at that time.

Although Xiaomi Dou didn't say a word at that time and didn't complain to Han Muzi when she went back, Han Muzi heard it and found that the little guy was very stubborn.

So she is very distressed.

"Well, since he can get along well with everyone, I'm relieved."

The teacher nodded: "don't worry, Miss Han, children go to school here. Don't worry. We will take good care of every child."

"Hard work." Han Muzi smiled at her and left the school.

There was a delay because she talked to the teacher. When Han Muzi arrived at the company, he was a few minutes late.

"By the way, call Lin Xinghuo today. When will she be free?"

Xiaoyan didn't say a word. In the face of Han Muzi, her ears were still red. After all, Han Muzi was Han Qing's sister, so... When she saw Han Muzi, Xiaoyan always felt full of guilt.

"Miss Lin, let's wait for the agent to contact us. Their agent is staring at them. They will call me when they have time and come over."

"That's good." Han Muzi nodded: "since she hasn't come yet, remember to tidy up our design works and don't dust."

"Understand." Xiaoyan nodded.

After that, when she was ready to enter the elevator, Han Muzi saw Lengyue coming towards her with a pale face.

"Muzi, you're finally here!"

"Leng Yueyue?" Xiao Yan looked at her in surprise: "what's the matter with you? Your face is as white as a ghost. What happened?"

Leng Yueyue came to Han Muzi. Her face was pale, and even her lips didn't have any blood. Her lips wriggled and looked at what Han Muzi wanted to say, but before she said it, she cried first.

"Wow... Woo woo!!!"

The sudden burst of crying startled Han Muzi and Xiao Yan.

"Wow, I'm scared to death." Xiao Yan took two steps back with his heart covered, and then gasped: "what's the matter with you? What are you crying about?"

Leng Yueyue wanted to say something, but when she reached her lips, she all turned into a choking. Anyway, she couldn't say a word.

Han Muzi stared at her for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly said, "needless to say, take us directly."

Leng Yueyue nodded and then turned into the elevator.

After the elevator door was closed, there was only the cry of Leng Yueyue in the closed space. Xiaoyan looked at Han Muzi with an expressionless face, then looked at Leng Yueyue with a crying face, and whispered, "do you know what she said?"

"I don't know."

Han Muzi replied expressionless.

Xiao Yan stared: "then you..."

"She can't tell, so take us to see. What's the problem?" Han Muzi turned and looked at her.

"No problem, it's right!" Xiao Yan spread his hand and said it didn't matter.

"What floor?" Han Muzi suddenly remembered that she had not pressed the floor, so she asked Lengyue.

Leng Yueyue's face turned white again, then trembled, stretched out her hand and pressed the number 6 key.

Seeing the number 6, Han Muzi's eyes, which had no emotion, sank slightly for a few minutes, and then she narrowed her eyes slowly. She already had an ominous hunch in her heart.

In her cognition, Leng Yueyue is a kind of domineering woman, a little arrogant, a dead duck with a hard mouth, but she is definitely not the kind of person who is weak and incompetent and cries casually.

She will suddenly cry like this. It should be

Did... Han Muzi think of something and his eyes changed instantly.

"Is there something wrong with the dress?" Han Muzi suddenly asked, and her eyes tightened.

Leng Yueyue was frightened by her momentum and was stunned for a moment, but she quickly responded and nodded. Her eyes were full of tears, especially wronged.

Sting——

Just as the elevator reached the sixth floor, when the door opened, the three people rushed out quickly together.

In the exhibition hall on the sixth floor

The glass was smashed and a lot of things were turned over. At present, the design work that was put on the model as a decoration also tilted to the ground, piled up with the glass fragments on the ground and all kinds of sundries.

The scene was in a mess, like entering a den of thieves.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyan couldn't help taking a breath. The blood color on her face faded instantly. She couldn't get down after she lifted it up at one breath.

Han Muzi was afraid that she would die of anger. She quickly stretched out her hand and patted her on the shoulder to take a breath for her.

Xiao Yan finally came down at one breath, and then she shouted: "who made this ghost look like this???"

Leng Yueyue shed tears wrongfully on one side. She was really angry.

She was going to check the surveillance video, but she didn't expect to meet Han Muzi downstairs. When she wanted to explain the situation to her, Leng Yueyue found that she was crying at Han Muzi.

She didn't think why she suddenly turned into such a ghost and cried in front of others? What a shame!

But her tears just couldn't stop.

Because Han Muzi gave her a chance to put her works in this exhibition hall, Han Muzi has a great grace for her.

"Is someone robbing?" Xiaoyan asked Han Muzi.

Han Muzi looked around, pursed her red lips a moment later, and then said coldly, "first find someone to clean up here."

"What?"

Xiaoyan was stunned: "clean up? Wouldn't that destroy the scene? Muzi, I think what we should do now is to call the police."

Han Muzi didn't agree with her. Instead, she walked in in high heels. Xiao Yan's face changed and hurried to catch up: "you're crazy. There are broken glass inside. What if you hurt your foot?"