I really don't want a second marriage

I don't know how long I slept. The dream was full of the magic sound of Meng Xueyou's curse, which echoed in her ears, disturbing her all kinds of uneasiness.

Han Muzi quickly opened her eyes and found that the day was bright, and the warmth behind her disappeared.

She was alone in bed.

His heart beat fast and his forehead was in a cold sweat.

Han Muzi blinked, suddenly sat up and looked at the blue sea outside the window with the curtains pulled. Han Muzi's eyelids began to jump up again.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to press and hold the eyelids that had been jumping around, but such a move could not be stopped. Han Muzi could even feel that the eyelids were still beating uneasily on the cover of her index finger.

Why is that?

Is something bad going to happen? There are only a few days left for the wedding. If something happens at this time, will she and yetingchen... Embark on a road of no return?

no

She didn't want to. Han Muzi got up and went to get her cell phone.

Sure enough, yetingchen sent her a text message saying that he had gone to the airport. Han Muzi looked at the time. Before his plane took off, Han Muzi thought about it and sent a message to make him pay attention to safety.

Then he called Han Qing directly.

Han Qing was preparing for a meeting in the company when he received Han Muzi's call.

"What's the matter?"

"Brother..." Han Muzi's voice didn't sound good. She reached out and pinched her sore Temple: "there's something I want to tell you. Otherwise, I'll always feel uneasy."

Han Qing heard the tangle in her tone. Just at this time, Su Jiu came in, "President Han, over there in the conference room..."

Halfway through, Han Qing raised his hand and stopped her.

Su Jiu had to swallow back his words. Then he saw Han Qing go to the French window and said in a strict voice, "what makes you uneasy? Isn't it going to be a wedding? Does he make you uneasy? Regret?"

Han Muzi: "... It's not his reason, it's others..."

"Other?" Han Qing looked at the traffic flow under the French window with her lips, and waited calmly.

Next, Han Muzi slowly told Han Qing about the meeting with Meng Xueyou that day. She had planned to hide it all the time.

"I thought... With her current power, she shouldn't be able to turn over any waves, but... My eyelids jump so badly that I'm worried, brother..."

"So you want me to help you?"

Although a little embarrassed, Han Muzi nodded: "sorry, brother, I know this matter shouldn't bother you, but..."

"But you see, he's been working hard for the wedding recently. He loves him?"

These words poked the key. When it came to the bottom of Han Muzi's heart, she could only nod and silently choose to acquiesce.

Then she heard Han Qing sigh heavily.

"I'm afraid you've been planted in his hands all your life. Bathe in purple... Do you know that a man can't be used to it? If he's willing to be tired, you'll make him tired. When he gets used to it, he won't complain about what he does in the future. Moreover, for people, what he wants and doesn't come easily is more valuable, you..."

"Brother, I know what you want to say." Han Muzi interrupted him: "but feelings are two people's things. It doesn't take long to pay unilaterally. Besides, we're going to have a wedding soon. I don't want to... Any unexpected situation before the wedding, so I asked you for help."

There was no reply suddenly. Han Muzi was not sure whether Han Qing was willing to promise himself, so he waited quietly. After a while, he finally heard Han Qing sigh and say, "I know. I'll help you deal with this matter. Just wait for marriage."

Hearing that he was willing to help himself, Han Muzi's sadness finally faded away. She was both moved and relieved: "thank you, brother."

"Silly sister, it took me a lot of effort to get you back. If you are not happy, your brother... Really has no face to see his mother."

*

After Han Qing promised to solve Meng Xueyou's problem for her, Han Muzi felt a lot calmer. However, she still didn't give up her previous plan. There was more than an hour before yetingchen took off. Without thinking about it, she packed up a few clothes directly, and then asked the driver to take her to the airport.

After getting on the bus, Han Muzi took out her mobile phone to book tickets.

After seeing the ticket issuing information, Han Muzi couldn't help but lift her lips. Fortunately, there was a cabin.

Yetingchen, I'm coming!

Anyway, next she will be with yetingchen. Maybe her heart will settle down after the wedding.

When Han Muzi arrived at the airport, the driver looked at her with complex eyes.

"Grandma, don't you tell me about your arrival at the airport?"

Han Muzi shook her head: "don't tell him. I don't want him to know."

If ye Tingchen knows, can he still go? She wants to go secretly by herself. When she gets there, she will call yetingchen.

Han Muzi could only tell the driver a few words before walking towards the airport with his bag on his back.

She came out temporarily, so she only brought two sets of changed clothes, skin care products and a few lipsticks, and then went directly to get the ticket.

Because it was the same flight as yetingchen, but she knew that yetingchen must take the VIP channel, so she went directly to the waiting place like everyone else. When she arrived, the plane had already started to check in, so Han Muzi lined up to check in and boarded the plane. When she sat in her seat and listened to the gentle reminder of the stewardess, Han Muzi had an unreal feeling.

She really got on the plane.

Yetingchen... Is he in business class? When she got off the plane, she went straight to him and saw her... I don't know how he would react.

Maybe surprised? Or a surprise? But... Most probably frightened.

At the thought of the night Tingchen's expression, Han Muzi couldn't help laughing, but she seemed a little sleepy again, so she had to wait until everyone sat down before going to bed.

After the crowd settled down, Han Muzi thought she was ready to taxi off. Unexpectedly, there was a cry in front of the crowd. Han Muzi didn't know what had happened, so she saw a tall figure coming here in front.

Just a glance, Han Muzi's face changed.

Isn't that yetingchen?

Why is he here? Stunned for two or three seconds, Han Muzi subconsciously shrunk her shoulder, and then went to press down her hat for a few minutes. At this time, the plane hasn't taken off yet. Yetingchen suddenly came here. Will he drive her off the plane?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi shrank in more.

Don't find her. She's ready to get off the plane and find him again.