I really don't want a second marriage

"You, this is all your guess! You robbed other people's blind date, you are so arrogant, and the designed works are so rubbish!"

Han Muzi's face cooled down. "I've made it clear that I didn't rob your blind date. He's not your boyfriend. There's no problem of robbing or not. Let's get down to business. Miss Lin is not satisfied with my design works. Let's discuss it."

Lin Qingqing is not satisfied with her works. She is so satisfied with her works.

But after seeing yetingchen holding her, she instantly felt that these things were disgusting!

Thinking of this, Lin Qingqing sneered: "your design is too different from what I said before. Please redraw it."

She just wants to embarrass Han Muzi.

"Repaint?" Han Muzi smiled. "Miss Lin has to tell me what you want?"

"Gorgeous! How gorgeous! How come!" Lin Qingqing said directly.

"OK." Han Muzi nodded, "since Miss Lin has made the requirements clear, I will design according to what you said next."

"I'll have it tomorrow morning."

Lin Qingqing said again. Han Muzi was stunned and stared at her subconsciously.

Probably seeing her embarrassment, Lin Qingqing was not satisfied. She looked at her proudly with her hands around her chest.

"How's it going? All right?"

Han Muzi stared at her for a while and nodded: "of course, Miss Lin can come back tomorrow morning."

"OK." Lin Qingqing stopped, picked up his bag and sneered, "then I'm looking forward to Miss Han's performance tomorrow."

Then she crossed Han Muzi and went outside. When she came to Han Muzi, she stopped and stared at her and said, "I advise you that you start a company. Before doing anything, you still have to think about your own situation and rob other people's men, but you have to pay a price."

After that, she hit Han Muzi on the shoulder, and then walked out like a winning rooster.

Han Muzi stood in place, still holding the design work in his hand.

After Lin Qingqing went out, Lengyue and Xiaoyan, who were hiding outside the door, sneaked in.

"Shit, that Lin Qingqing is poisonous! She actually said you robbed her boyfriend? It's just a blind date. Why did she become her boyfriend? She still wants face?"

Xiao Yanxin spoke quickly and scolded directly when he came in.

Leng Yueyue observed Han Muzi's expression and said, "I heard your conversation just now. I think she has a problem. She may fantasize that ye Tingchen is her future husband. A man like Ye Shao should be that many women want to marry him."

Han Muzi pursed her lips and didn't answer.

"Muzi, she's going too far. She also said that she needed the design drawing tomorrow morning, and only gave a gorgeous one. How do you know if she will continue to look for things tomorrow."

Han Muzi smiled: "yes."

"Then you promise her!"

"If you can't promise, what can you do?" Han Muzi went to his desk and sat down, looking calm.

Seeing her calm appearance, Xiao Yan was so worried that he walked around her: "don't do this, will you? She bullied you like this, and you still swallow it."

Leng Yueyue also came over, "if it were me, I would definitely slap her in the face when I met this kind of woman. Even if narcissism is extreme, it's OK to annoy you. Moreover, you don't want this to happen. She should go to yetingchen."

"No, you can't bear it. I can't bear it. I'll go to her and reason with her now!" Xiao Yan rolled his sleeve angrily and turned around to fight with her.

"Come back!"

Han Muzi called her coldly.

Xiaoyan stopped and looked back dissatisfied: "Muzi, do you want to stop me?"

Han Muzi stood up and sighed, "what's the use of going to her to argue? She's our customer now. Have you forgotten the key rules for treating customers? Besides, you still need to tie the bell to untie the bell. You'll only make it worse if you go to her."

Listening to her words, Lengyue also felt that what she said was reasonable and nodded in agreement.

"Although I'm also very angry, I think Muzi's analysis is right, so I'd better not go." she turned to Han Muzi: "what are you going to do? She's going to design works tomorrow morning. You don't want to draw for her without eating or drinking like last time?"

Han Muzi shook her head, "no painting."

"Don't draw?" Leng Yue stared.

"No, I still have to draw, but... Just deal with it."

Anyway, no matter what kind of works she draws, it will only be rubbish for Lin Qingqing. Even if she takes out the winning works and puts them in front of her, Lin Qingqing will not hesitate to throw her works on the floor.

Because she has brought a different emotion to her.

Yetingchen

Han Mu's purple eyes gradually become heavy, this bastard.

After I got close to myself, I didn't do anything, but caused a lot of trouble for myself.

At the thought of this kind of thing happening in the future, Han Muzi felt a special headache.

How can she get rid of this man like dog skin plaster?

Why did he change so much five years ago and five years later? She wished he was as proud and dignified as before, and didn't pay attention to her.

But now

The man was so shameless that he threatened her not to delete his wechat.

Headache!!

The door lock has been changed, but it still needs cleaning, and it takes time to move things.

The day after tomorrow is the weekend. Han Muzi plans to clean up and move there at that time.

She and Xiaoyan Xiaomi Dou have just returned home for a short time, so they don't have so many things. The furniture in the house is complete. If they want to go there, they can take a suitcase at most.

So that night, Han Muzi casually drew a picture and climbed into bed. Xiaomi Dou lay on her side with a comic book. Han Muzi realized that he was lying, so she frowned slightly and said, "Xiaomi Dou, you can't read when you lie down. It's bad for your eyes."

After listening, Xiaomi Dou quickly put the comic book to one side: "Mommy, just forgot! Mommy, don't be angry."

Han Muzi looked at him helplessly and pinched his nose: "naughty ghost, we'll pack up and move to a new house in two days. You'll have to sleep in a room by yourself."

"HMM." Xiaomi Dou is a little depressed and a little wronged: "but Xiaomi Dou wants to be with mommy. Can you not sleep alone? Xiaomi Dou is afraid of the dark!"

"Afraid of the dark? You're five years old and afraid of the dark, and you're a man."

Xiaomi Dou held her arm and refused to obey: "Mommy, Mommy..."

"Darling, you always have to sleep by yourself when you grow up. You can't always rely on mommy."