I really don't want a second marriage

It's all mothers.

Han Muzi's smile faded a little and didn't answer Han Qing's words again.

After crazy playing in the playground for most of the day, Xiaoyan and Xiaomi Dou were so tired that they leaned together and fell asleep as soon as they got on the bus.

After all, they play together in many activity facilities, while Han Qing and Han Muzi watch from the back.

"Go to dinner?" Han Qing, wearing a seat belt, glanced back at the man in the back seat.

Han Muzi also looked back, thought about it, shook his head and said, "go home. They are too tired. Go back and let them have a good rest. I can make something to eat at home in the evening."

"HMM." Han Qing nodded, which was exactly what he meant.

To cook, she had to buy vegetables, but there was no one at home. Han Muzi was worried, so she asked Han Qing to stay at home and look after Xiaomi Dou and Xiaoyan. She went to the nearby supermarket alone.

If you go to the supermarket alone, you won't forget to go back. You can see everywhere. Han Muzi soon bought everything she needed. When she was pushing the shopping cart to check out, she met a familiar figure around the corner.

The white collar was so hot that there was no wrinkle. The dark blue suit exposed each other's aura. The man's eyebrows and eyes were gentle. When she looked at the past, the man smiled like a spring breeze.

Han Muzi paused, then pushed the shopping cart as if nothing had happened as if he hadn't seen the man.

I didn't expect to meet him here again. It was cold at night.

Night Linhan saw that she still ignored herself, and there was no surprised expression on her face. She probably guessed that Han Muzi would treat him like this.

So he quickly turned to catch up with her.

"I gave you your cell phone number. Have you lost it?"

He asked, walking side by side with her.

Han Muzi pursed her red lips. Her face was cold and didn't answer her.

Night Lin Han smiled and didn't care. He explained, "I've been waiting for many days, but you haven't contacted me, so I can only wait for you in the supermarket."

Hearing this, Han Muzi paused again, but she continued to move forward and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"When old friends meet, don't you really want to say a word to me? Even a greeting."

She still didn't answer.

Night Linhan followed her to the cashier. Before Han Muzi acted, night Linhan had already stretched out his hand to take out the things in the shopping cart for her and put them on the counter for the cashier to scan the code.

Han Muzi: "

Handsome men and beautiful women are always a particularly bright combination. In addition, Han Muzi and night Linhan are not ordinary handsome men and beautiful women. Night Linhan's actions are so intimate that the cashier envied his eyes and couldn't help adding: "Miss, your boyfriend is really handsome."

The action on night Lin Han's hand froze, and then he looked at Han Muzi.

There was no expression on her face. She finally opened her mouth after she hadn't spoken.

"She's not my boyfriend. I don't know him either."

The smile on the cashier's face completely disappeared.

She pulled her lips awkwardly, and then glanced at the cold hands of the night. If she didn't know each other, why did this man take things for Han Muzi? Is... Just kind?

Or did you just meet Han Muzi in the supermarket and want to chat up because he looks beautiful?

The waiter began to scan the code after making up 10000 plots in his mind. Han Muzi didn't give the cold night another chance this time. He handed out the bank card quickly.

Press the password when swiping the card.

When the waiter handed over the cipher machine, Han Muzi just wanted to turn around and remind ye Linhan that he could go away. Who knows that he turned around consciously and didn't look at her again.

Han Muzi: "

She quickly entered the password, then took back her bank card, took the bag and left directly.

Out of the supermarket, Han Muzi planned to go back, but found another shadow behind him under the street lamp.

She was really angry and helpless. She didn't want him to follow, recognize him, and talk to him.

After a short walk, Han Mu had to stop in purple. However, the cold night suddenly came forward and took the bag in her.

"Is it too heavy? Let me carry it for you."

Han Muzi: "

Is she hallucinating? Why are the characters of the two brothers completely different from those five years ago?

Of course, the biggest change is yetingchen.

Can five years really change a person?

No, not necessarily.

After all, she met yetingchen when she looked at others. He didn't want to give a look to his employees or Lin Qingqing.

But to myself

In these five years, which line went wrong?

She looked at the bag picked up by night Linhan. When she was about to say she didn't want it, night Linhan said alone, "do you live in the community in front? I think you came out from there. Let's go. I'll take you to the door."

Han Muzi: "

After that, the cold night took the lead in walking forward, and the tall and slender figure was pulled by the street lamp.

Han Muzi thought for a while, but still took steps to follow up.

At the door of the community, the cold step of the night finally stopped, "it's sent here. You go in and pay attention to safety at night."

Han Muzi took his bag, didn't think about it, and turned directly into the community.

After taking a few steps, she still felt the cold eyes of the night on her back. She took a step, then turned around and took a look.

The night is cold, and his face is still smiling like a spring breeze, just as in those years

Do you want to know each other?

Han Muzi's eyes were tangled and her mood was complex. She bit her lower lip.

Night Lenghan was very considerate. After seeing Han Muzi's eyes, he was slightly stunned. A moment later, he smiled and said, "don't think too much. I don't mean any harm. I just want to meet my old friend. Go in."

Is it really just an old friend?

Han Muzi always felt that it was not so simple.

His appearance is like the gear of fate starting to rotate one by one, and many things... Will not be as simple as before.

Finally, Han Muzi didn't say a word, turned and disappeared in front of the cold night.

When the figure in front of him had completely disappeared, Han Muzi took back her eyes. At the same time, the smile on his face also disappeared little by little.

He took out his cell phone and clicked on the picture of the child sent to him by his assistant.

Almost as like as two peas in the night, Chen's eyes are stained with Han Muzi's cold, so the child's looks are especially delicate.

You can write it down at a glance.

The assistant searched all the information and took a long time to find such a long front with a fuzzy picture.

It seems that Han Muzi has protected the child very well these years.

As for why he was protected so well, the cold night put away his mobile phone, and a touch of light Yin Ji crossed the warm fundus of his eyes.

He thought he would soon know the answer.