Master Ye's Second Marriage

Chapter 367

The next day, because Han Muzi went home, the whole Han family seemed to be busy.

"I heard that our young lady went home last night and brought a little Zhengtai back. I really want to see you."

Several maids got together to discuss.

"I don't think I've got up yet. I came back in the middle of the night last night, and I can't see it until noon. It's said that this young lady is very similar to our lady in appearance and temperament

"Really? I told you quietly five years ago that the fake temperament was not very similar to that of the Han family. I didn't expect that she was a fake

"The fake can't be true, the real can't be fake. After a long time, you can recognize it all at once. Now that the real lady is back, there is no place for the fake to escape. "

"Well, she was kicked out of the Han family five years ago, and where did she go?"

"I don't know, but that kind of woman There should be no good end

"Let's not talk about the fake before. It's really disgusting. I heard that miss's son is our young master. He is very cute and handsome."

"Yes?"

"I'm looking forward to it all of a sudden."

Several people rub their hands, the expression on the face is very excited.

Han Muzi got up just before noon. Last night, she was too tired. When she got up, she found that Xiaomi Dou was missing. She was stunned for a moment. She remembered that this was Han's family. Xiaomi Dou should have gone downstairs first, so she was no longer in a hurry. She got up slowly and went downstairs after washing.

When preparing to go down the stairs, Han Muzi actually saw a small figure downstairs. He was surrounded by the crowd and didn't know what he was saying.

Xiaomi Dou is popular. It's the same everywhere.

Han Muzi is used to such a situation.

Just as she was about to take a step down, a low voice came from behind her: "Muzi! Purple, purple

After hearing this, Han Muzi's steps were stopped. When she turned back, she saw Xiaoyan hiding in the corner of the corner. She looked at her nervously. When she looked back, Xiaoyan waved to her and motioned her to pass.

Han Muzi walked towards her.

"What's the matter? What are you doing here? Are you a thief

Xiaoyan's face was full of grievances: "it's not all because of you!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"If you had awakened me last night, it would not have been so shameful. I am now I don't dare to go downstairs. I'm afraid I'll meet your brother

Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn't help but pick her eyebrows. She remembered last night when she asked Xiaoyan what happened. As a result, she pretended to be dead and didn't return the information. She didn't ask her.

But now she said in front of herself, so Han Muzi really had to ask.

"What happened last night? Why do you keep saying shame? What have you done to my brother

Hearing this, Xiaoyan immediately widened his eyes and shook his head: "how can it be? What do you think I am? "

"What did my brother do to you?"

Xiao Yan looked at her incredulously: "Mu Zi, how can you be so black your brother?"

Han Muzi: "it's just

She didn't say anything. She just turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

Xiao Yan was nervous to grasp her sleeve: "don't go, help me."

"How can I help you?"

"See if your brother is downstairs?"

"No

"Really? You're not lying to me? You didn't even look at it. "

"I saw it just now." Han Muzi is helpless.

Xiao Yan just breathed a sigh of relief: "OK, I'll go down with you."

So Xiaoyan followed Han Muzi and wanted to go down with her. As a result, when she was halfway down the stairs, Xiaoyan saw Han Qing coming in from the door.

Han Qing has not yet looked up, Xiaoyan's face changed instantly. After Han Muzi has not responded, Xiaoyan turns around and runs.

When Han Muzi looks back, she finds that Xiaoyan is no longer behind her.

Han Muzi: "it's just

Do you want to run so fast.

Finally, Han Muzi went downstairs.

"Brother, what happened last night?"

"Well?" Han Qing's eyes were filled with doubts: "what happened?"

Han Muzi was speechless and choked. Xiaoyan saw Han Qing turning around and running like a mouse seeing a cat. As a result, Han Qing didn't have any waves on her face. So what happened?

"Nothing." Han Muzi laughed and said softly, "where are you going today?"

"Eat first. After dinner, I'll take you to a place."

"Good."

The servants finally met Han Muzi, but at that time they had been conquered by Xiaomi Dou's cleverness and cleverness. They had been circling him, asking questions about each other and even taking photos together.Then, several of them took photos with Xiaomi Dou, and they showed off in the circle of friends.

Xiaomi Dou came back to Han Muzi's side at dinner.

"Uncle, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, have you washed your hands?"

"Yes, yes, where's aunt Xiaoyan?" Xiaomi Dou looked around, but did not see Xiaoyan's figure, so he asked a strange question.

Hearing Xiao Yan's name, Han Qing's eyebrows frowned slightly, remembering her crazy appearance last night. Later, he left and heard her ghost cry.

This woman, really noisy.

"Your aunt Xiaoyan may be in trouble." Han Muzi turned over to tidy up Xiaomi Dou's clothes and said with a smile, "why don't you call her?"

"Good ~" Xiaomi Dou jumped out of the chair and ran upstairs.

Results after a while, he came back, the expression on his small face was a little depressed: "aunt Xiaoyan said that she was not feeling well and would not eat with us."

Han Muzi smiles, and the girl is really

"That doesn't matter. Let's eat first. After dinner later, let the servant give aunt Xiaoyan some food."

"Good."

*

Beicheng people's hospital

song an didn't expect to see Yemo Shen away in Suzhou city only yesterday. As a result, she took a bus to Beicheng all night and went straight to the hospital.

"What's the matter with you? When I left, did I tell you to drive well and pay attention to your safety? "

Song an glared fiercely at the night lying on the hospital bed. He hated the iron and said: "it turns out you're OK. I had a car accident in Beicheng in the middle of the night! Are you not paying attention to your life? "

Night Mo deep listen to these nagging, but no response.

But drooping eyes, dark eyes a deep color, do not know what is thinking.

"I'm talking to you, but you should say it!"

"Auntie."

The thin lips of the night suddenly moved slightly.

Song an narrowed his eyes: "ah?"

"I think I saw her."

Song an breathed: "who?"