Chapter 464
That night, a Zhao Yi is who the topic quickly jumped on the hot search.
After I can see the video, Han list, the head of Han group, put in his pants pocket and asked a cold face, "Zhao Yiru, who is it?"
The gourd eaters came to mock them, saying Zhao meant more than a play, directed himself, even pretended to be a big family and a little grandma, and did not see what kind of goods they were.
After seeing this hot search, Xiaoyan ran to hanmuzi's room with her mobile phone in her bathrobe, and then she was sleeping with her.
"Muzi, or your words are good, your brother really came out to respond, now the whole network is laughing at Zhao Yi like." "I just thought of her proud face, and I was just too happy to be angry at this moment," she said, chuckling, covering her mouth
"Well, what's the pleasure of this?"
"Why not be happy? Isn't she trying to act? Now that she is torn down, I think what else she will do later? It's really a shame to borrow the heat of others. Hum! You can see the comments from the Internet users. "
Han Muzi glanced at it, and it was all something that could not be seen.
Those who came to envy her before, all at this time are attacking Zhao Yiru.
She said she didn't want to face, I didn't know shame, big chest, no brain, out of the entertainment circle.
Please call me the only prophet in the whole scene. I have long said that the president Han is not close to a woman for ten thousand years. Everyone knows that he is still single and has a high taste. How can Zhao like this woman with big chest and no brain? If Lin Xinghuo is still a little bit credible, those who wish to envy before are also thieves ridiculous, but did not expect Zhao Yi to pull Han Qing out to rub heat, is it that people usually very busy will not care about these small things? Now it's funny to face? }This Han Qing Dynasty is also too unfriendly, isn't it? Even if I don't know Zhao Yiru, but you should be a gentleman to treat a woman. You can deny it directly or don't speak. Ask someone else who it is? Zhao Yiru is so hot that he is blind to not know? }Is it funny upstairs? What is Han Qing's identity in Beicheng. The big business circle guy comes to see you a flower day in the entertainment circle? Or the kind of brain free? }It is Zhao Yiru's brain disability powder that +br >
{speech on the upstairs brain disability +1 is Zhao Yiru's brain disability powder! }Laugh at the mad dog. }A fan boasted crazy before, but now the cowhide is blowing out, isn't it? Don't roll back to your mother's nest and rebuild it! }"Now, even if this is a story, you will get rid of your anger. Go back to rest early."
"Hum, I really get rid of my anger. Han Qing said that he didn't know her, which means he didn't give her a skirt. She wore fake clothes. She would be rejected by many brands later. "
"Ah, I'm so happy. I went back to bed."
After Xiaoyan left, Han Muzi's smile disappeared again. She was dazzled by a book in her bed.
The story book that used to like to read, but at this time, it was a word that she couldn't read. She had always been talking to her about the words that night Mo Shen told her.
"Mommy."
Just as I was thinking about it, a pair of small claws suddenly caught her face.
Han Muzi came back to God and saw Xiaomi Dou close to each other. The little guy knelt on his bed and patted her face gently: "Mommy, what are you thinking? The pea has called you for a long time. "
"Millet beans?" Han Muzi looked at him with apology: "sorry, mommy was thinking about things. Have you called me for a long time?"
"Well!" Xiaomi Dou nodded in a cute place: "I called Mommy three or four times. Mommy didn't care about me. Is there anything wrong with Mommy? Would you like to tell Xiaomi bean, Xiaomi beans can share your worries for you. "
What's your heart? Worry sharing?
Han Muzi looked at the little guy in front of him, and then he said softly, "no, mommy was just thinking about work, so she just walked away. Xiaomi Dou, you told Mommy before, you want that very powerful person to be your father? "
"Can't you?" he blinked
Han Muzi smiled: "Mommy just wants to ask, why should I designate him? More than he is, and Mommy can also find you better. "
Listen to words, but Xiaomi beans wrinkled nose, the tone is a little dissatisfied with the tunnel: "but Xiaomi beans think he is very strong."
Han Muzi felt that the child had a strong idea, and wanted to persuade him, but he thought that he didn't see who was upstairs that day. The child only heard that the other party was a big man, but he didn't even see him.
So if so, can she hide it from him?
Even if you look for other people millet beans will not know?
No, she is a mommy. How can she cheat her children like this?
Thinking of this, hanmuzi smiled and could only explain: "but Mommy doesn't want to be with him, and she doesn't want him to be your father.""Eh?" Xiaomi Dou raised her head in some doubt and blinked at Han Muzi: "does mommy not like that person?"
"Well." Han Muzi nodded: "don't like it."
Xiaomi Dou's nose wrinkled. After thinking for a long time, she hugged Han Muzi's neck and rubbed her cheek affectionately: "that's good. Since Mommy doesn't like it, Xiaomi Dou doesn't want him to be a father."
Hear this sentence, Han Muzi inexplicable eye socket a heat.
Originally, she thought that the child would insist, but she didn't expect that he would accept it so sensibly. Moreover, when he said this, his small face still contained deep heartache. Han Muzi was deeply moved.
She didn't dare to let the little guy see his tears. She could only reach out and hold her in her arms, tears in her eyes.
"My millet beans are really good. When I grow up, I am a sensible little adult."
As long as Xiaomi Dou wants, she can find other people.
As for Yemo Shen, she must find a way to divorce him.
Five years ago, he wanted to get a divorce. He would not let her see him or listen to her.
Then five years later, how could she not have insulted herself to be with him again.
This marriage is necessary.
She also won't let ye Moshen be Xiaomi Dou's father. She wants to find Xiaomi Dou a new father, a man who loves his family and has a sense of responsibility.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi closed his eyes and held Xiaomi Dou more tightly.
"Mummy, let's go to bed." Xiaomi Dou suddenly pushes her away. Han Muzi is a little flustered and wants to turn off her face, because there are still clear tears on her face, but Xiaomi Dou doesn't look at her, but climbs to turn off the desk lamp alone.
The room fell into a dark, Han Muzi Leng for a moment, then stretched out his hand to wipe away the two lines of clear tears on his face, and then said with a smile, "OK, let's sleep, Xiaomi Dou, good night."
Xiaomi Dou came over, and did not know if it was a coincidence. His soft lips were printed in her tears: "good night, Mommy."