I really don't want a second marriage

Goodbye to the cold night.

Unexpectedly, Han Muzi looked at the still warm eyebrows and eyes from a distance. The faint smile at the bottom of her eyes gave her an illusion that she was like an afterlife.

Han Muzi sipped her red lips, and then walked over with steps.

Whether five years ago or five years later, the cold night is a gentleman and gentle.

As soon as she approached, he had moved around the table and opened the chair for her. In a soft voice, "sit down."

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Han Muzi sat down.

The waiter came over and asked them what they wanted to drink before leaving with the list.

The cold eyes of the night fell on her face, looked at her gently and whispered.

"I thought you didn't want to see me."

Han Muzi paused for a moment, looked at his elegant appearance, and compared with what he did in private, he couldn't help but feel very ironic, so a sarcastic smile came up at his red lips and said sarcastically, "I don't want to see you. Doesn't Han always have a way to force me to contact you?"

A cold total, let night Lin cold lips smile a little shallow, he looked at Han Muzi's eyes a little helpless.

"Why? You are so hostile to me now? What did I do wrong?"

"Hostility?"

Han Muzi smiled, "where do you think I am hostile to you?"

"If there is no hostility, why don't you want to recognize me? Why... Call president Han so strangely?"

Han Muzi looked at him and didn't speak.

But obviously there was no smile on their faces.

The night chilly cold looked at her for a long time, and finally reluctantly lost the battle. He sighed, "twilight, don't treat me like this. I told you, I have no malice."

"What do you mean?" Han Muzi stared at him: "if you didn't mean anything, shouldn't you do nothing? Manager Yi, including the contract, was all calculated by you?"

Hearing this, the cold night sighed again.

"It seems that in your eyes, big brother is a real bad man."

Brother

This title sounds so far away. Han Muzi was stunned for a moment and said coldly, "I and yetingchen are no longer husband and wife, and you are not my big brother."

"You are finally willing to admit that I am not your eldest brother." night Lin Han smiled, "five years ago, I didn't want you to call me eldest brother, but now five years later, you don't even want to call me eldest brother, and I feel more sad. What's the matter?"

Han Muzi: "

"To tell you the truth, I didn't know about the contract Yi Tian talked to you. If I had to tell you that I knew, it was probably after he reported it that I knew that the object of cooperation in this matter was you."

These words, night Linhan said very sincerely, and his tone was also very serious. The expression and eyes on his face didn't look like lying, but Han Muzi just didn't want to believe him.

I always feel that things are not so coincidental. How can I know after reporting?

If you don't know until you report it, then... What's Yi Tian's attitude towards her?

Of course, she didn't say these words, but the cold night smiled and whispered, "well, since we meet, we won't mention these unhappy things. I'm glad you're willing to see me today."

Han Muzi pursed her red lips and didn't answer him.

"If you don't want to call my eldest brother, you can call my name, not president Han."

Call his name? Han Mu Ziwei frowned, "Mr. Han, this is not appropriate? In fact, I have only one purpose to come today."

"I know." the cold night smiled, "you want to cancel the cooperation."

Han Muzi paused and looked up at him. "It seems that you know everything."

"Twilight..."

"Mr. Han Muzi couldn't help interrupting her and holding back her anger at the bottom of her heart:" my surname is Han and my name is Muzi. You can choose to call me Miss Han or my full name. "

The cold night looked at her, and the warm smile on his face did not disappear. A moment later, he whispered.

"OK, bathe purple."

Han Muzi: "

Can't this man understand what she said?

It's her full name, not mu Zi so intimately. Hello!

"As for the cooperation, the two companies have signed a contract and it is impossible to cancel the cooperation. I know what you think, but it is related to the interests of your company."

Hearing this, Han Muzi was a little angry.

The cold night is another faint smile.

"Besides, I didn't deliberately hide my identity. Muzi, it's your negligence this time."

This made Han Mu's purple teeth itch, but she found that she had nothing to say. What he said is right. Night Linhan didn't deliberately hide her identity. If Xiao Yan had been careful enough, she would have been more careful. She must know who the blue sky company was registered.

So, in the end... It's her own fault.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, but she was still speechless.

"Bathe purple, I really have no malice."

"The night is cold." Han Muzi looked up at him and officially called his name for the first time. "I don't care what saddle festival there is between your brothers, but five years later, I don't want to be a victim of the struggle between you."

"Struggle, victim?" the cold night finally frowned, "who said you were a victim? Do you think so?"

"Otherwise? You don't really think I'm a three-year-old? You'll easily believe what you just said?"

"Muzi, do you have no confidence in your own company when you say these words? Do you think... The conditions of your company are not excellent enough for the senior management of Lantian company to take the initiative to find out that they want to cooperate?"

Listen, Han Muzi.

I have to say that the cold night is really a master of communication.

Can gradually lead you to other levels, so that you have no ability to refute.

It's like he gave him thirty thousand five years ago. Although Han Muzi later asked Han Qing to return the money to him, Han Qing's practice at that time... Really makes you have no way to refuse him.

"Be confident."

The cold night smiled, and the detective lengthened his arm and wanted to rub her head.

This action, as always.

Han Muzi stared at his hand, then covered her head and rubbed it gently.

"You know what?"

Han Muzi returned to her senses. Her head suddenly tilted back, frowned and looked at each other. The night was cold and looked at her with a harmless smile, so that she couldn't even lose her temper.

But the more so, Han Muzi felt that there was a fire blocking his chest. He couldn't get it out again. It was so hard.

She bit her teeth and said in a cruel voice, "what you said is really nice. I don't believe you didn't arrange that thing."

The night was cold and stunned: "which one?"

"Mr. Han is really forgetful. Don't you remember which play he directed?"