I really don't want a second marriage

Han Muzi stepped forward and couldn't help looking back at the neighbor woman.

Obviously... I'm just a neighbor. I don't know anything about her, but I can speak like this to slander her.

Between people, why not have more goodwill?

The night Tingchen on his side also noticed this sentence. His side eyes frowned. The displeasure in his black eyes was very clear. He saw his thin lips move and said coldly, "this lady."

Seeing this, Han Muzi grabbed his hand and shook his head at him.

This is her business, and the other party is a woman. There is no need to let yetingchen stand out for herself.

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

Han Muzi smiled at him, then looked coldly at the female neighbor and smiled: "Miss neighbor, I'm not familiar with you? What kind of attitude did you say that just now?"

The neighbor woman thought she looked very bullied. Seeing that she had such a handsome boyfriend and drove such a good luxury car, she still had to pick people up from here.

She was a little sour and praised her boyfriend for being handsome. The man didn't respond at all.

She is a little envious of a man who is so handsome and rich and has no other women in her eyes.

But the envy was too much, it was sour, so I couldn't help saying something to her when she left.

Now they are looked at like this with cold eyes, and the neighbor's woman's momentum immediately weakens. She steps back and whispers, "I, I just..."

She wanted to defend herself, but she didn't know what to say. Just now she really had a hot head and said something bad.

After thinking about it, the neighbor woman could only say, "I'm wrong, okay?"

With that, he turned away, opened the door directly and entered the house. When he closed the door, he deliberately slammed the door very loudly.

Han Muzi: "

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes: "let's go."

Noticing her depression, yetingchen stood still and looked gloomily at the direction the woman had just left.

Han Muzi took two steps and found that he didn't follow up. He returned with a frown.

"Don't look, these people are just quick talking. It's nothing to me."

However, yetingchen didn't think so. This scene reminded him of other things.

If people in the company knew that she was with herself, would they also treat her with such eyes and such a tone?

Just an unfamiliar person has made her so depressed. What if the whole company sees her like this?

"You don't want people in the company to know, because of this?" yetingchen suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Han Muzi was stunned. Unexpectedly, he would think of another thing because of this thing. Looking at the dark eyes and beautiful face in front of him, she couldn't help smiling at yetingchen who frowned for her.

"What are you thinking? What does other people's thoughts have to do with me? I won't care what they say, whether it's the neighbor tonight or the people in the company."

"Really?" night Tingchen pursed his thin lips, "then why were you depressed just now?"

Han Muzi: "... I was just thinking, I'm not familiar with her, why does she have so much malice? But then I quickly figured out, that's because... She envies me that I'm better than her."

Speaking of this, Han Muzi stretched out her hand to pull yetingchen's tie, and her voice was thin. "I'm jealous that my boyfriend is so handsome and rich, so I speak ill of me so sour. If I'm unhappy because of this, I can't live with myself?"

She said very frankly, and her expression was so indifferent that she didn't care about it at all. But when she saw someone scolding her behind her back, yetingchen was also very uncomfortable.

This is his own woman. How can he allow those people to speak ill of her behind her back?

"You won't be uncomfortable because she said something to me?" Han Muzi looked at his face carefully, saw his eyes tremble, and understood what he meant.

"Although you are so happy for me, it's really unnecessary. There are so many people in the world that we can't control so many. For me, the most important... Is you."

Such a bold confession was the first time Han Muzi said it.

She did not expect that she would become so frank after yetingchen's amnesia.

Because of that sentence, yetingchen was stunned. A moment later, he clasped her hand and clasped her fingers.

"That's what you said. You should remember it all your life."

His voice was slightly hoarse, as if he had been tired all night, with a little abstinence.

They finally came down from upstairs and happened to meet the landlord at the gate.

"Oh, Muzi, are you going to move out with your boyfriend? Congratulations to you two."

Surprisingly, the landlord smiled at her and blessed them. Han Muzi smiled and bowed to the landlord: "thank you for your care during this time. I live in the house very well."

"Hey, you're welcome. Why don't you hurry to move? Go quickly and pay attention to safety on the way."

"Yes."

After getting on the bus, Han Muzi said while wearing her seat belt: "the owner of this room is very nice. I haven't rented it for long. I thought she would be unhappy. It seems that she wants to drive more than I do."

As soon as the voice fell, Han Muzi's mobile phone in her pocket shook. She took it out and looked at it. The expression on her face suddenly changed. She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at yetingchen on the driver's seat.

He happened to bump into yetingchen's eyes. He caught her sudden change of mood and looked at her mobile phone screen.

Han Muzi subconsciously put away his mobile phone.

This move made her look very guilty. Yetingchen looked at her.

Han Muzi: "

What she did just now must have been misunderstood by yetingchen, right?

But Su Jiu called her at this time, and she couldn't pick it up in front of yetingchen.

After thinking about it, Han Muzi finally had to pick up the phone, put it in her ear and gently feed it.

"Miss Muzi." Secretary Su's voice came from the other end, and a clear female voice sounded in the quiet car.

Han Muzi bit her lower lip and whispered, "Secretary Su, I'm still outside now. What's important?"

Su Jiu is so clever that he can certainly guess the meaning of her sentence.

Sure enough, the head was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "there's nothing important. Your brother asked me to call and ask if you're doing well alone abroad and if you need anything?"

"There's nothing to need. Thank him for his concern."

The car is quiet. Even if you don't drive hands-free, you can hear the conversation between them.

Han Muzi hung up the phone and looked at yetingchen.

"It's my brother's secretary."