Chapter 430

Xiaoyan and Han Muzi have known each other for so many years. How could she not know Han Muzi.

She won't do anything uncertain, so let her leave with Xiaomi Dou, there is really something to support them.

The big man downstairs, Xiao Yan, has been with her for so long. If you think about it carefully, you can probably guess who it is.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, don't we have a big meal?" Xiaomi bean asked with round eyes.

"Eat another day. Today your mommy suddenly wants to talk about work, so we have to leave first."

Xiaomi Dou's eyes were shining as if some light had crossed, but he finally nodded skillfully, and then let Xiaoyan put his hat on his head, and then took his hand and left together.

Yetingchen's eyes naturally fell on them.

When Xiaoyan and the child stood up, yetingchen noticed that there was a child in front of Han Muzi, but he didn't think much. He just thought... The child might be the child of her colleague.

Just don't know what's going on. When the child was taken away by Xiaoyan, yetingchen's eyes followed him magically. When he came to the door of the restaurant, the little boy in a hat suddenly raised his head and showed half of his side face.

At a glance, yetingchen's face immediately changed.

The child

At this time, several people downstairs pushed the door in.

The sound interrupted yetingchen's thoughts. He returned to his mind and looked at those people coldly, as if asking.

Several people's faces changed slightly, and then stepped forward.

"Night, night less..."

They looked down and found that the two people sitting in front of the woman had left. They were so frightened that they quickly explained, "we didn't force her to leave. We just asked her to come up and sit down. We didn't say anything else."

Listen to speech, night Tingchen picked eyebrows, "you said it was me?"

"Of course not." several people waved their hands and said, "we only told her that there are big people on it."

Several people told the truth, including Han Muzi's words downstairs that asked him to invite him in person.

When these people said these words to yetingchen, they also observed yetingchen's expression and calculated Xiaojiu in their heart. They planned to give Han Muzi some color if yetingchen's face looked unhappy.

But there was no expression on yetingchen's face, and he kept his original appearance calmly all the time.

They couldn't get what yetingchen thought for a moment.

One of them wanted to test it, so he was angry and said, "this woman is too much. She thinks she is. She actually asked yeshao to go down and invite her in person. Yeshao, don't worry. I'll let my people bring her up now."

With that, the man would wave his people out.

The night Tingchen swept over his eyes like an arrow: "who let you make your own decisions?"

"... less night?"

The next second, yetingchen turned his head and looked at Han Muzi sitting there through the French window. His thin lips slightly hooked and asked him to go down and invite him in person?

It seems that... The woman probably guessed who he was.

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Han Muzi sat in place for a while. She looked at the time passing by minute by second, calculated that Xiaoyan and Xiaomi Dou should have got in the car and left. She simply stood up and was ready to leave.

When she got up, Han Muzi felt dizzy and almost fell forward. Fortunately, she reached out to hold the chair and didn't fall down.

Han Muzi shook her head. It hasn't been like this for a long time. Maybe she can't stand it for a moment.

She has to get out of here and find a place to eat.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi took a quick step and swept towards the door.

Just as she walked out of the door, a figure blocked her route.

"Where are you going?"

The cold male voice came from the front, and Han Muzi looked at the person in front of her.

It was him!

Yetingchen!

She knew that not long after she sat down, she felt a line of sight looking at her. Who else would there be except yetingchen? However, Han Muzi now has no time and mood to deal with him, because she has not eaten all day, and now her stomach has faintly hurt.

She pursed her lips and managed to squeeze out an official smile.

"It's Mr. Ye. It's a coincidence to meet you here, but I have something to deal with. I'll invite Mr. Ye to dinner when I have a chance another day."

Then Han Muzi was about to leave. As a result, he clasped his wrist when passing by yetingchen.

"Here I am."

Han Muzi took a step and looked at him in surprise.

Night Tingchen turned his head, and his dark eyes gripped her face: "don't you want me to invite you in person?"

“……”

"Go upstairs for dinner?"

Han Muzi smoked at the corners of her mouth. She just said casually, because she wanted to support them so that Xiaoyan and Xiaomi beans could leave, but she never thought of going upstairs to eat together.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi pulled her lips and said, "I'm afraid Mr. Ye misunderstood. I just asked you to invite me in person, but I didn't say I would promise."

Hearing this, yetingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"So, are you kidding me?"

"Just kidding." Han Muzi broke away his hand and took two steps back. As a result, he stumbled and almost fell back.

However, Han Muzi took several steps back to stabilize her body, and then she covered her stomach and her face was a little pale.

Night Tingchen suddenly realized that something was wrong and narrowed his eyes to look at her.

"What's the matter?"

Han Muzi took a deep breath and stood in place to relieve the pain in his stomach. He couldn't spend any more.

She looked at yetingchen with a pale face and said, "it's all right. It's an old problem."

"What's wrong?" night Tingchen stared at her, as if he cared about her very much.

Han Muzi smiled. Naturally, he didn't explain to him. He just walked directly in the direction of the parking lot. Yetingchen stood in place for a while and followed up.

At the parking lot, Han Muzi's stomach pain became more and more intense, and cold sweat had appeared on his forehead.

I don't know if God wants to play with her or if she is really too willful. In the past, when she had a stomachache, she wouldn't be the same as today. Is she too hungry today or anxious to be angry, so that's why?

The step stumbled. Han Muzi wanted to catch what he held, but he caught a touch of warmth.

She looked back and saw yetingchen's cold and handsome face, and her hand was right on his arm.

Han Muzi was stunned for a moment, and then took her hand back. She asked weakly, "why did you follow?"

Her face was much paler than before, and there was a layer of dense cold sweat on her forehead. It looked very bad. Yetingchen frowned fiercely and couldn't care anything anymore. He pulled her directly to his face and asked fiercely, "what's the matter?"

Han Muzi was startled by him and said weakly, "stomach, stomach pain."

As soon as the voice fell, she was beaten and held up.