I really don't want a second marriage

After thinking about it, Han Muzi finally didn't refute yetingchen's intention. Since he was willing to care about himself like this, he would like to accept it.

After figuring it out, Han Muzi followed the footsteps of yetingchen.

They were waiting at the exit. There was a plane arriving at each time point. There was a lot of people at the exit. Han Muzi looked at the sea of people in front of her and was worried that song an would not be found later.

Until song an appeared at the exit, Han Muzi recognized her at a glance.

Song an looks tall in the crowd. Although she is old, she is still white and beautiful among people of the same age. Let alone her age. If she dresses up carefully, she can compare with a little girl in her early twenties. Not to mention temperament, not everyone really has it.

Song an is one of them, especially outstanding in the crowd.

This also makes Han Muzi sigh in her heart that she is worthy of being a member of the weichi family.

Wearing sunglasses, song an came out expressionless. Like Han Muzi, she saw the young and handsome men and women waiting for the exit at a glance.

Because of their excellent image, just standing at the entrance attracted a large number of eyes looking at them. The wind blew from another direction. Yetingchen's tall body stood in front of the petite Han Muzi, like a cypress in the wind.

Seeing his sister's son, song an was stunned for a moment.

She has special feelings for this child because she has never been married. After her sister died, she can say that she treated yetingchen as her own child.

Of course she was anxious when she heard of his plane accident, but it was no use being anxious.

Later, song an was relieved to hear that he was safe, but song an was complicated at that moment when he actually restored Wei Chi Shen's identity.

Wei Chi's family

If she could, she felt that she would never want to come back in her life.

But in the end, she is still cruel. If she really hides all her life, what will yetingchen do at that time? Her sister will certainly blame her.

Song an struggled with himself for a long time, and finally decided to come over.

Anyway, escape is not the solution.

"Aunt song."

Seeing song an, Han Muzi immediately waved to her and motioned that he was here.

Song an took back her complicated eyes, smiled, and then walked towards them.

Yetingchen also looked along his line of sight. In fact, his eyes were also attracted by this woman. When he looked at her, he always felt a sense of familiarity, but when he looked again, this feeling disappeared.

Now I saw her come to her and take off her sunglasses. It was Han Muzi who came to pick her up, but her eyes fell on him.

Night Tingchen gave a slight meal and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

As his little aunt, song an naturally knows that yetingchen's eyes and heart are very bright, which may be exposed if he looks at it again.

So she took back her eyes after only a few eyes, and then looked at Han Muzi.

"Is this the man you told me before?"

"Ah?" Han Muzi was stunned by her words. She came back for a long time and nodded blankly: "yes, aunt song."

Song an smiled and stretched out his hand to night Tingchen, "Hello, I'm Mu Zi's little aunt."

Han Muzi on one side: "

Little aunt

This title made yetingchen narrow his eyes slightly, and a young voice seemed to flash in his mind.

"Aunt, my mother, she's not dead!"

Some sounds and pictures flashed like light. The speed was very fast. Yetingchen had no time to capture them, and those sounds and pictures disappeared completely.

Night Tingchen has been standing blankly, with a pair of thick eyebrows frowning. It seems that he has fallen into his own meditation. Han Muzi and song an exchanged eyes, and then Han Muzi stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve: "what's the matter?"

Feeling that his cuffs were gently pulled, yetingchen came back and saw Han Muzi looking at himself clearly: "what's the matter?"

Night Tingchen still frowned, but he recovered in an instant. Since he is mu Zi's little aunt, he must be treated well.

He stretched out his hand and looked calm: "Hello, Wei Chi Shen, Muzi's boyfriend."

His words are concise and concise, but he has already shown his identity and attitude, and he also has great respect for song an's address.

Song an couldn't help raising her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, ye Tingchen would introduce herself so openly.

"Aunt song, you just got off the plane. Haven't you eaten yet? Let's have dinner first, and then help you book a hotel. Is that all right?"

Song an nodded, then pulled his lips and said, "Muzi, I said, can you directly call my aunt? Every time I have to add my last name to the front, I don't know. I think we're just neighbors."

In fact, song an knows that Han Muzi shouted like this on purpose. After all, they didn't discuss it before. Now she shouted like this on purpose, probably hoping that song an would help her round, so as not to appear too abrupt.

After listening to song an's answer, Han Muzi secretly sighed that song an was really smart. She just shouted casually. The other party actually realized it and said it so naturally.

Han Muzi pursed her lips and smiled, like a spoiled younger generation.

"I'm not. I'm used to it."

Listening to the joke between the two, yetingchen suddenly felt that his boyfriend seemed a little redundant. Fortunately, it was not a man who joked with Muzi.

Yetingchen's thin lips moved, "give me the suitcase."

With that, he took the initiative to help song an carry his suitcase, and then walked ahead with big steps, leaving room for two women.

After the two sides had a distance, song an approached Han Muzi and whispered, "the reaction is very fast."

Han Muzi blinked and looked at her: "aunt song, too."

They reached a consensus and looked at each other for a long time. Song an said, "next, I'll stay with you as your little aunt. Just now I saw him react when he heard your little aunt."

Mentioning this, Han Muzi's white face was rarely serious: "well, I feel it too."

"When you get along with him these days, doesn't he look like touching his memory?"

Han Muzi shook her head with a helpless expression. "It seems that once, but after that time, it never happened again."

Seeing that she was so depressed, song an, an elder, had to comfort her: "don't be too pessimistic. Now that things have come to this point, you can only take one step at a time."

Han Muzi nodded: "Muzi knows."

Song an looked at her again. Compared with the last meeting, Han Muzi lost a big circle this time. Although her cheeks looked ruddy and had no dark circles, her cheeks were much concave.

Seeing here, song an's heart softened.

"You've worked hard during this period of time. Next, my aunt will help you as much as possible, as well as Wei Chi Jin."

When it comes to Wei Chi Jin, the temperature in Song Angang's eyes disappears completely.