Chapter 439
The wind around seemed to be still for a moment.
Han Qing's eyelashes moved. Xiaoyan stares at Han Qing standing in front of her.
The heart has been expressed, the male God seems to have no response.
Anyway, she has already started to express her feelings, or More daring?
An idea is quietly formed in the heart. Xiaoyan feels her heart beating fast and her blood is boiling.
One does not do two, Xiao Yan takes a deep breath.
The next second, she stood on tiptoe to kiss Han Qing.
Han Qing originally intended to return her mobile phone to her, but who knew that the little girl in front of her unexpectedly told him the truth in a rage, which made him a burst of consternation. The words of refusal were on his lips. But when he thought that this little girl was a good friend of his sister, if he refused directly, would he hurt her.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly got black, and then There was a soft touch on the lips.
Like marshmallow, I rubbed it hard on my lips, and then I quickly backed away.
Xiao Yan's white face is now red. After kissing, she doesn't even dare to see Han Qing's reaction. She turns around and runs away without a trace.
And Han Qing is still standing there Holding Xiaoyan's mobile phone, dazed
As time went by, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Han Qing.
Is Han Muzi back, she is ready to go directly to Xiaomi Dou, did not expect to meet Han Qing at the door.
Han Muzi felt guilty when she saw Han Qing. She didn't come back last night. She didn't know how Xiaoyan explained to him. She forgot to talk to Xiaoyan during the day. When Han Qing asked about her, what would she say?
If you are wrong, will Han Qing
Entangled in these times, Han Qingzi has come to Han Qing.
However, Han Qing's appearance seems a little strange, as if he did not notice her.
"Brother?" Han Muzi called, Han Qing this just returned to God, his eyes flashed for a while, and finally saw Han Muzi.
"Muzi? Back? "
"Well." Han Muzi nodded, did not speak more, her eyes also moved away from her heart, and then she saw the mobile phone in Han Qing's hand, EEE.
"Isn't this Xiaoyan's mobile phone? Why are you here? "
Han Zijian's name disappeared when he heard Hanzi's lips.
The first time, Han Qing's eyes a little flustered don't open, and then put the mobile phone up.
"Millet beans for me, you take back to her."
"Oh." Han Muzi didn't doubt it, because she knew that Xiaomi Dou often played with Xiaoyan's mobile phone, so she didn't feel strange when the mobile phone was in Xiaomi Dou's hand. Naturally, she picked up the mobile phone, then hesitated to move forward a few steps, and then looked back at Han Qing.
"Brother?"
"Well?" Han Qing was stunned for a moment and looked back at her. "What's the matter?"
Han Muzi said Nothing. I'll go back first. "
"Good."
Until upstairs, Han Muzi just looked back at Han Qing downstairs.
What happened to Han Qing today? How do you feel strange and uncanny?
But this is a good thing for Han Muzi, after all, Han Qing did not train her, she can be much more clean.
Han Muzi went to Xiaoyan's room, because she thought that Xiaoyan should take Xiaomi Dou with her at this time, but she did not expect that she had just pushed the door in. Xiaoyan inside screamed and played like a ball.
"Who?"
Han Muzi said Me. "
"Muzi?" Seeing Han Muzi, Xiao Yan's eyes changed immediately.
Han Muzi found her face red, like a ripe red apple, "Why are you so red? Sick? "
Finish saying that, Han Muzi also plans to walk toward her to have a closer look, but Xiaoyan jumps up like being stepped on the tail, and then goes directly into the bathroom.
Han mu zidun stands in place.
Why is it so weird today?
Also, why isn't Xiaomi Dou here?
"Xiaoyan, are you ok?" Han Muzi finally had to go outside the bathroom to ask. After a while, Xiao Yan's voice came: "I'm ok. I'm just a little hot. I'll take a bath. Are you looking for Xiaomi Dou? He is not here with me. I think he has already returned to his room. Go and find him. "
Hear millet beans back to the room, Han Muzi also did not continue to delay here, soon left to look for millet beans.
When Han Muzi opened the door, she just saw Xiaomi Dou sitting at the desk, holding a small textbook in her hand. This clever appearance made Han Muzi's eyes soft.
"Millet beans.""Mommy Xiaomi Dou turned around and saw Han Muzi. She quickly left her textbook and spread her feet. She ran towards her. The speed was called fast. Han Muzi was stunned.
She can only squat down before Xiaomi Dou runs over.
Soon, Xiaomi Dou rushed up to her arms and hugged her neck.
Han Muzi didn't squat well, so she was knocked down on the ground by millet beans. Fortunately, the carpet was soft on the ground, and then mother and son fell into a ball.
"Mommy, where did you go yesterday? Aunt Xiaoyan didn't tell me."
"Mommy had something to do with her work yesterday. I didn't tell you because I wanted you to have a good sleep. My Xiaomi Dou is so good that I can't run outside with mummy."
"But..." Xiaomi Dou lowers his head and pokes his index finger at each other. He raises his head and looks at Han Muzi with a pathetic look.
Han Muzi couldn't bear it. She could only touch his head, pinch his nose, and finally pinch his cheek: "don't, you're mommy's baby. When Mommy works outside, you'll have fun at home. When mommy makes enough money, you'll have enough time to accompany you, OK? ”
Xiaomi Dou snorted, "Mommy, even if you don't go out to work, Xiaomi Dou can support you!"
Han Muzi: "people are small and ghosts are big. I dare to say anything. Mummy is very poor. If I want to make money, Xiaomi Dou should study well and be happy."
After hearing this, Xiaomi Dou suddenly asked, "when will Mommy find her father for Xiaomi Dou?"
Han Muzi originally had a smile on his face. Hearing this sudden sentence, the whole person was stunned in situ, and some of them couldn't react.
After a while, she looked at Xiaomi Dou seriously and said, "Xiaomi Dou, want dad?"
She didn't see a flash of light in Xiaomi Dou's eyes, but fell into her own meditation. Xiaomi Dou wants to find her father? Where is she going to find him? Is it true that, as outsiders say, the love of single parent families is incomplete?