I really don't want a second marriage

Such a cultured and well behaved child, no matter who sees it, will feel pity, and the cold night is no exception.

However, when the child's face looked like his half brother, things became different.

The eyes under the lens flashed a touch of darkness, but it was fleeting. The cold night smiled and reached out to fondly touch his head.

"You're welcome. My uncle and your mommy are old acquaintances. It's just a small effort to invite you to have a cake. If you like it, my uncle will invite you to the amusement park next time."

"OK, thank you, uncle Han. I'll go first."

He picked up his own fruit cake and soon left the store.

Han Muzi was a little worried. She got up and watched him enter the car, and then closed the door. She was relieved.

When she was ready to go back, there was a cold voice in the night behind her.

"You don't have to be so nervous. I told you a long time ago that I didn't mean any harm, either to you or to the children."

Han Muzi: "

She was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at the cold night with cold eyes.

"Then does Mr. Han also remember that I said a long time ago that I don't want to be a victim of the struggle between you and yetingchen."

Hearing this, the night was chilly and frowned, and his eyes were really helpless.

"Why do you think so of me? Five years have passed. If I wanted to fight him, I fought at night. How could I wait until now?"

"What do you mean now?" Han Muzi sneered: "I can believe you were a coincidence last time in the supermarket, but this time? I saw Xiaomi beans on my way to work, so I specially brought him to this cake to eat fruit cake. Do you think he's just a child and has no sense of defense, so you want to buy him off?"

Seeing that he had to speak, Han Muzi interrupted him.

"Don't be in a hurry to explain. There may be coincidences, but it can't be one after another. Even if you want to design me and use me, you should restrain your emotions and suppress your heart. Instead of appearing in front of me and approaching me in various ways like now."

The night was cold, his eyes sank, and he stared at her.

"What about him?"

A sudden question stunned Han Muzi.

"He is also approaching you in various ways. Why don't you think he has a bad intention? I just happened to meet you several times, and the people of the company just signed with you. I'll make do with it. How can it be that I want to use you to design you? Muzi, you're really biased."

Han Muzi: "

"Just because you still love him?"

Han Muzi stared: "don't talk nonsense."

The cold night took a step forward, and the warm smell on his body became a little bullying: "is it my nonsense, or do you dare not admit it? Because you still like him, no matter what he does and how close he is to you, you will only feel that he is entangled. Instead of questioning him like questioning me, right?"

"I..."

"I said I wouldn't hurt you, let alone that child. Even if he is Tingchen's child, in my eyes, he is just your child."

"You..."

The cold night took another step, "even if I really want to be close to you, it's because I like you."

Han Muzi was stunned by the sudden confession.

Like... Like her?

Five years later, he still

"When you left without saying a word, have you ever thought about my mood? Even if you didn't have any affection for me, we also got along. We're not big brothers, but also friends, aren't we?"

The cold night saw that she retreated step by step, so she took another step forward. The person who is as gentle as jade in ordinary days actually became a little strong at this moment.

"If he can, can't I? If it's true, I'm more qualified than him. After all, I didn't do anything sorry to you."

Han Muzi was speechless by the cold night.

She thought about thousands of reasons why he approached her. Unexpectedly, it was this one, and he confessed directly this time.

"Because I like you, I want to be close to you, so even if I use some means, it's not too much, Mu Zi?"

With these thoughts, the warm touch was restored on the cold face of the night, and his eyes looked at her indifferently.

"Well, the time you agreed with Xiaomi Dou is up. The child is still waiting for you in the car. Don't let him wait too long."

Han Muzi was a little stunned. How could such a cold night make her feel... A little sad?

"Let's go." the cold night gently held her shoulder, then pushed her out of the cake shop and walked: "The cold night is not your big brother for a long time, so I have information to compete fairly with Tingchen. I didn't have a chance five years ago, but now I want to fight for myself. I want to work hard before you are with Tingchen. So... Don't push me away for other reasons."

Han Muzi let him push himself to the front of the car, and then he opened the door for himself.

"Mommy?"

The voice of Xiaomi bean came, and Han Muzi came back.

She looked back at the cold night.

"Remember to fasten your seat belt and pay attention to safety on the road." he smiled and closed the door.

Then he turned and checked out in the cake shop.

Han Muzi sat in the driver's seat, the whole person was still confused, while Xiaomi Dou still held the cake, blinked and looked at her with a simple expression.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?"

Han Muzi shook her head and said, "I'm fine. Let's go home."

"Yes."

So Han Muzi took Xiaomi Dou home. When she got on the elevator, Han Muzi couldn't help shouting and saying, "Mommy, remember that she told the school teacher last time, and the teacher conveyed it to mommy that she wouldn't let strangers take you away. What's going on today?"

With that, Han Muzi looked at Xiaomi Dou. Her eyes were not as gentle as before, but became very serious.

"You took the initiative to go with Uncle Han, didn't you?"

Because they've met before.

When Xiaomi Dou raised his head and looked at Han Muzi seriously, a guilty expression suddenly appeared on his little face, "Mom, Mommy..."

"Isn't it?" Han Muzi's voice also became severe. At this time, she looked like a mother who was not easy to talk.

"Mommy..." Xiaomi Dou was afraid and didn't dare to speak. The cake in his hand also lowered.

"Why?" Han Muzi looked at him helplessly: "even if you have met him, can't you see mommy's performance? Why do you want to go with him? Why do you want to get in his car? I can see that you took the initiative, not forced by him."

Xiaomi bean bowed his head and didn't dare to answer, but was scolded silently.