I really don't want a second marriage

They are brother and sister.

Seeing his sister crying like this, duanmuze said that it was false not to feel distressed.

But I feel sorry for her, and I can't connive her to do things like beating mandarin ducks. That's bad for Yin's morality. Duan Muze's big hand gently patted Duan muxue's back and coaxed in a soft voice: "good boy, don't cry. What's good about his yetingchen? He's not the only man in the world, and my brother introduces you more excellent ones. Besides, he doesn't deserve you. He doesn't have eyes, huh?"

Duanmu snow sobbed in his arms. Tears fell down and shook his head. Duanmu Ze could only continue to coax her.

Duanmuze kept crying. When she finally stopped, she was still twitching. She sobbed and looked at duanmuze's arm. The wounds bitten by themselves are still bleeding, and the meat is a little rotten. It looks very serious and terrible.

"Elder brother, I'm sorry... I was really impulsive just now. Does it hurt?" she cried in great pain.

Duanmuze touched her head and smiled bitterly: "as long as you don't do stupid things again, it doesn't matter if your brother lets you bite more than once. Anyway, this little injury can't die."

"I'm sorry, brother. I won't be so disgraceful in the future."

Duanmuze thought she was dead to yetingchen, and her hanging heart was finally put down, "it's good if you can open it. That kind of man is not worth it."

"Brother, I'm all right. Go and bandage the wound. Don't wait for the wound to deteriorate. With that, duanmuze also stretched out his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, urging duanmuze.

Duanmuze hesitated to look behind her, and then said, "I'll deal with the wound. Later, I'll ask the servant to clean up the room for you. You go to rest first, and then take a bath to calm your mood. Then I'll take you out to play and introduce you to more excellent men."

"Brother, go and get the wound." Duanmu Xue pushed him downstairs. Duanmu Ze Ao, but she had to go to the doctor to see the wound first.

Looking at Duanmu Ze's back, Duanmu Xue's pitiful expression changed in an instant, and a cold smile gradually came on her lips.

She stretched out her index finger and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

My brother is right. If she goes on like this, it will be of no use except to let others see jokes. No matter how she smashes and cries here, yetingchen can't see and won't like her.

It seems that... She can't use the old way to deal with this man who is as cold as ice.

She still believes in fate. Since God gives her one more chance, she will firmly seize this opportunity and never let go.

Ye Tingchen... Wait and see. Even if you don't love me, I will remember that you refuse my revenge. I will let you take the initiative to beg me to marry you.

After duanmuxue made up her mind, her smile became gloomy and terrible.

When the servant hiding in the dark saw this scene, he couldn't help shivering. Several people looked at each other and whispered, "are you all right, miss? That smile was terrible just now."

"Who knows? Our young lady has never been held up? She was rejected this time. I think she may be greatly stimulated. Alas..."

"I hope you can recover quickly. If you keep losing your temper like this, I guess we'll be too hurt to get out of bed in a few more days."

"I hope..."

*

On the other hand, near the end of work, Han Muzi went to the office to send materials. Because of what yetingchen said to her, she didn't stay in the office more. Instead, she put down the materials and turned around and left.

Who knows, yetingchen looked up at her back and said, "wait for me when you get off work."

Han Muzi's step was a meal, and he looked back at him with some uncertainty: "ah?"

Night Tingchen pursed his thin lips and narrowed his eyes to see her: "don't want to?"

Han Muzi: "... No, I'll go out first."

Lest he say he seduced him later.

"Yes."

After Han Muzi left, yetingchen opened the file. No one noticed that his lips were still wearing a faint smile.

Soon it was time to get off work. When Han Muzi packed up her things and came out of the secretary room, she slowed down a little, and then looked at the door of the office.

Just now, yetingchen told her to wait for him after work, but he didn't say what kind of waiting method it was.

Wait in the company and leave together or?

What about waiting like before?

After thinking about it, Han Muzi always felt that the latter kind would be more reliable, because although her relationship with yetingchen was further, they didn't say what the relationship was.

And for yetingchen's current identity, if she leaves the company with him now, it will inevitably attract criticism.

At that time, these things will surely spread to master Yuchi.

At the thought of this, Han Muzi decided to be the same as before. After making up her mind, she took the elevator directly and walked outside the gate.

Because he was waiting for yetingchen, Han Muzi walked very slowly this time, just like walking.

Sure enough, after a while, Tingchen's car caught up. Before he lowered the window, Han Muzi turned around and walked back excitedly, and directly went around to the other side to open the door and get on the bus.

As she fastened her seat belt, she heard him question herself in a cold voice.

"Didn't you wait for me?"

After listening, Han Muzi's action to fasten her seat belt slowed down for a few minutes. She raised her head to his dark eyes and found that there was a thick displeasure in the bottom of his eyes.

She was a little confused: "I waited. Didn't you find that I walked very slowly today?"

Night Tingchen frowned, and the expression on his face was still unhappy.

“……”

Han Muzi really didn't understand. Obviously, he deliberately slowed down and waited for him. Why is he still unhappy? After thinking for a while, Han Muzi quickly responded, "you... Don't you want me to wait for you in the company?"

He pursed his lips into a straight line and was silent. The answer was obviously yes.

Han Muzi was speechless. After she fastened her seat belt, she took back her hand and looked away.

"That won't work. I can't leave the company with you."

The night Tingchen, who had a bad face, immediately tightened his eyebrows after hearing this, "why, I'm afraid that others will see you with me?"

Han Muzi nodded honestly.

She was really afraid of being seen together. She really had no way to care about gossip at that time.

Seeing that she actually admitted without hesitation, yetingchen's eyebrows tightened deeper, and the whole body had begun to surge with an atmosphere of indifference.

"Are you so afraid to let others find out? I'm very shady? Huh?"

Han Muzi didn't want to be with him because she was afraid that old man weichi would find out, and she couldn't resist at that time. She didn't think of anything else.

At this moment, she found that yetingchen was in a wrong mood. She realized that she might have said something wrong and flustered: "it's not what you think, I..."