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Chapter 348

"You said this group of people is really strange. You are just a fashion designer. What big news can you do if you shoot? I guess magazines are not easy to sell. Instead of doing this, it's better to take photos of a few 18th-tier stars. At least they have the chance to be popular. You can keep the film for the filming and then explode. Do you think?"

Xiaoyan dug Han Muzi's bitterness without hesitation, and while digging, she curled her lips proudly.

Hearing the words, Han Muzi paused, turned around and curled her lips to look at Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan often criticized her, but every time Han Muzi didn't react extra. Now she suddenly stopped staring at herself, which made her heart beat. She subconsciously said, "Qiaoqiao, don't look at me like this, I'm so scared."

When the words reached the lips, Xiaoyan's face changed, she hurriedly covered her lips, and her eyes drifted away in panic.

"I didn't say the words just now, definitely not what I said."

When I heard those two words, I pulled Han Muzi's thoughts back to a long time ago.

Once upon a time, countless people called her name like this, but now she hasn't heard this claim again for many years.

Xiaoyan's voice awakened many of Chen Qiao's memories.

Han Muzi stood in a daze, but a stingy voice sounded below.

"Auntie Xiaoyan, who is Qiaoqiao?"

Hearing the sound, Han Muzi came to her senses. She looked down at her son, then reached out to touch his head helplessly: "Don't ask too much kid, go quickly."

After saying that, she took Xiaomidou's hand and walked forward. Xiaoyan knew that she had said the wrong thing and followed the two of them without saying a word and poked their fingers.

After a while, Xiaoyan couldn't help but say, "Well, Mu Zi, I didn't really mean it, just subconsciously."

"Xiao Yan, call and ask, have we arrived at the pickup of our car?"

When Xiaoyan heard this, she came to her senses and nodded immediately: "Let's take a look."

As soon as she took out her cell phone, a phone call came in. Xiaoyan quickly answered it, "Hey? Secretary Su? Where have you been?"

As he was talking, Han Muzi beside him walked forward with her slender waist and said, "No need to hit her, I see her, let's go."

After hearing the words, Xiaoyan looked in Han Muzi's direction and indeed saw Secretary Su not far away.

After not seeing her for a long time, Su Jiu was still dressed up, with her simple makeup, making her look very energetic. She was carrying a bag in one hand and waving at them.

Han Muzi walked over, and Uncle Nan, who was waiting next to him, stepped forward to take the suitcase.

"Miss, I'm back."

"Uncle Nan!"

Han Muzi smiled at him, and then signaled to his Xiaomi Dou: "She smashed me, call Uncle Nan."

Xiaomi Dou followed him with an extremely alert voice: "Hello Uncle Nan, I wish Uncle Nan good health"

This is the first time Uncle Nan has met Xiaomi Dou. Xiaomi Dou suddenly said this and it makes Uncle Nan happy. The facial patterns on his face are squeezed together, and he is smiling.

"This is Mr. Han, what a smart child."

Xiaoyan walked over and poked Xiaomidou's shoulder behind her back: "Smart."

Xiaomidou turned around and secretly stuck out his tongue and made a face at Xiaoyan.

Su Jiu couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Xiaomi Dou: "I haven't seen her for only two years, but she has grown so tall."

"Sister Su seems to have become more beautiful!"

Su Jiu couldn't help laughing: "You kid is really a slim mouth."

"No, just relying on his mouth, I don't know how many girls will be fooled when I grow up." Xiaoyan deliberately slandered the situation, but Xiaomidou was not angry, and she kept smiling.

Looking at the facial features on his face, Xiaoyan always felt as if she had seen her former boss, but this was a copy, and it was a cute Q version.

Moreover, the expressions on the two of them were completely different.

Although it looks like it is carved from a mold, the former always has a cold expression on his face, while the latter smiles all day long. Mu Zi has raised him so well, resulting in a little bit of flesh on his cheeks, which looks like a small meat ball, making people want to pinch it.

right!

I really want to pinch it!

Why.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan reached out to pinch Xiaomidou's cheek at will, and sighed: "It's so softer than the little seal ball I bought online before, it's a magical tool for decompression!"

The more she said that Xiaoyan became more and more vigorously, and Xiao Midou's beautiful face was almost transformed by her pinching it.

But in front of the reporters and everyone else, Xiaomidou did not dare to resist openly, so she could only cry and look at Han Muzi for help: "Mommy, save me."

Han Muzi saw that her son's face was about to be pinched, so she had no choice but to speak: "Xiaoyan"

Xiaoyan then let go, "Hmph, I'll spare you for your mother's sake. I'll go back later and see if I won't pinch it a few more!"

As soon as Xiaoyan's hand was released, Xiaomidou immediately ran behind Han Muzi pitifully.

"Okay, let's get in the car and let's talk about it. The reporters outside are taking pictures." Seeing that they were having fun, Su Jiu couldn't help but mention it.

The group got on the bus.

After getting in the car, Xiaomidou sat beside Han Muzi, holding her arm tightly, and staring at Xiaoyan vigilantly.

I was afraid that she would pounce on her again and pinch her face, hum! His face looked so pretty, what if Aunt Xiaoyan got ugly?

"Mr. Han heard that Miss Mu Zi has returned to China, but he has specially turned down his itinerary for the past few days and is preparing to spend a few days with Miss Mu Zi."

"My brother?" Han Muzi's eyes fluttered, and there was a dazzling light in her beautiful eyes. She looked out the car window: "He is so busy and has pushed all the trip. Wouldn't the company lose several hundred million at that time?"

Upon hearing the words, Su Jiu couldn't help but smile: "In Mr. Han's mind, a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars is not as important as your sister."

"No?" Han Muzi had not spoken yet, but Xiaoyan on the side couldn't help but sigh: "It has been five years. Is Muzi's brother not married or have children yet? He is still the most important thing for his sister?"

When Han Muzi mentioned this, she was also worried about her brother.

In the past, Han Qing has been worried about finding his sister. In addition, he is naturally indifferent to love affairs, so he has never put any thoughts on this.

After finding his sister, he was obsessed with all kinds of things about her sister, and he had no intention of thinking about anything else.

So in a blink of an eye, Han Qing was almost forty years old, but he was still single.

Although he is almost forty years old, the Han family is born with a good temperament and looks like a steady and mature man who is just in his early thirties and has a successful career.
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