I really don't want a second marriage

But obviously, yetingchen didn't believe her.

Just when he was going to say something, Han Muzi got up directly: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Then she went into the bathroom and hid for a long time. Han Muzi didn't come out of the bathroom until the delivery brother called her. After coming out, she always received the gaze of yetingchen's eyes, and then went to the door of the ward to get the delivery.

As soon as she went out, the delivery boy saw her immediately and sent the delivery.

Because it was midnight, the takeout brother also took care of Muzi in North and South Korea: "this beautiful little sister, I wish you a happy meal. If you are free, remember to move your fingers to help me point out a high praise."

Han Mu nodded.

Just after nodding, I felt a murderous sight behind me.

It was yetingchen's sight.

The delivery boy probably noticed that yetingchen's face was bad, so he quickly smiled at Han Muzi, and then hurried away.

Han Muzi closed the door of the ward with one hand, then turned and put the takeout on the table.

The review and packaging she chose were very good. The packaging box was food grade. It was definitely not a takeout shop with only one store on the street and no seats. Han Muzi went to his house once and thought it was all good.

She took the porridge out to cool, and then moved it to yetingchen's table.

"Have a few mouthfuls of porridge first."

She stared at yetingchen a little angrily and said.

Night Tingchen sat there and looked at her pale: "feed me."

Han Muzi: "

She thought she had heard wrong.

"I have a stomachache and have no strength."

Han Muzi: "are you kidding?"

"I've been waiting outside for too long. It's too uncomfortable now. I can't raise my hands."

Han Muzi not only didn't pity him, but smiled like death: "are you sure you really have no strength?"

Her smile seemed to move in the next second, holding up the bowl of hot porridge in front of yetingchen and covering his head. Yetingchen thought, pretended to reach out and struggled to get the spoon.

Han Muzi, who stood in front of him, simply put his bracelet on his chest and looked at him seriously: "eat well, don't shake your hand. If you shake it out, don't want to eat tonight, and I'll leave right away."

Threat, this is a deliberate threat to him.

But what can yetingchen do? In order to let her stay, his action was really steady and didn't spill at all.

Until the end of the bowl, Han Muzi looked at him with a smile and said coldly, "this is very strong?"

Night Tingchen thought for a moment, his eyes fell on her delicate facial features, suddenly bullied her and approached her, and his voice whispered, "Muzi, it's too smart."

The distance between lips was only two or three centimeters. Han Muzi's eyelashes trembled. She could almost touch yetingchen's lips as long as she moved. Inexplicably, she thought of the hot kiss he had just pressed on the tree at the gate of the hospital.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's face was hot and suddenly stepped back.

"You've finished your porridge. Sit down and have a rest."

Then she cleaned up the things on the table and threw them into the dustbin outside.

When washing hands, Han Muzi looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

Mingming... She has decided to stop caring about him, but why can't she help running over when she sees the text message he sent to herself.

Muzi, Han Muzi.

Look at you now.

He was wearing pajamas, only a coat, and his hair was covered with hair.

Like a poor bastard.

Have you forgotten the harm you suffered five years ago? Now he treats you better, says a few soft words and makes a little play, and your heart will soften?

Han Muzi closed her eyes and felt that she was really hopeless at this moment. She could only comfort herself constantly.

She came here in the middle of the night because he hurt himself.

As long as his injury is all right, she can stop talking to him.

The mobile phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated.

Han Muzi took out her mobile phone and took a look. She found that Xiaoyan called her.

"Hello?" Han Muzi's voice was low because he was in the bathroom.

She glanced back at the bathroom door. Would you like to close it? Yetingchen shouldn't hear her, right?

Thinking, the voice of Xiao Yan Lei came from the mobile phone.

"Han Muzi, what's the matter with you? Where have you been in the middle of the night? Do you know Xiaomi Dou suddenly came to me? Where are you now? I'm afraid you don't want to scare me to death?"

Han Muzi: "... Calm down, I'm in the hospital."

"The hospital? What happened to you? What did you do in the hospital?"

Probably sleepy, so Xiaoyan forgot what she did in the hospital.

Han Muzi thought for a moment, lowered her voice and said, "there's something, you know, don't tell Xiaomi Dou."

Xiao Yan was stunned for a while, probably reflecting what she did in the hospital.

"Oh, I see. You went to the hospital to find the night..."

"Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Yan: "well, I won't tell him, but Xiaomi Dou is worried about you now and wants to talk to you to confirm your safety."

"You give him the phone."

After that, Han Muzi heard the sound of learning from Suo over there, and then ate the sound of Xiaomi bean milk and milk gas.

"Mommy!"

Han Muzi heard his voice and unconsciously showed a sincere smile.

"Xiaomi Dou, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Hum, where did Mommy go in the middle of the night? Xiaomi Dou saw you not in the room!"

"Something happened suddenly, so I came out. Look, Xiaomi beans are sleeping soundly, so I can't bear to wake you up. Don't you blame Mommy?"

"Oh, if it's a very important thing, Xiaomi Dou won't blame Mommy. Mommy, you should take good care of yourself and don't catch a cold."

Hearing his son's so considerate words, Han Muzi was so moved that she nodded hard: "don't worry!"

After that, the mother and son got tired of it for a while before they hung up the phone.

After hanging up the mobile phone, Han Muzi looked at the screen and smiled spoiled. Then she took the mobile phone back into her pocket and turned to walk outside.

As a result, Han Muzi's smile condensed on his face as soon as he turned around.

She stared at the man in front of her.

Ye Tingchen——

Why is he here?

Han Muzi is very concerned about a question now. When did he come? Did he hear what she just said?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's face turned white from sunny.

Night Tingchen's eyes locked her eyes like a sword, and his voice was cold: "who were you talking to just now?"

Han Muzi bit her lower lip and her heart began to move violently.

Did he hear it? Will he

"So close?" night Tingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his tall body squeezed in directly, occupying the originally not spacious bathroom.