Chapter 482

After Han Muzi returned to Han's house, he went directly to the kitchen and cooked porridge himself.

She was thinking that yetingchen was hurt like this. It was estimated that she would have to eat very light things.

And she was still thinking, yetingchen hurt his back. How should he sleep at night? It's impossible to lie down. After all, pressing the wound will only worsen the wound.

Do you want to sleep on your stomach?

At the thought that the tall figure might shrink on the small bed in the ward and lie on the ground, Han Muzi had a very vivid scene in her mind, and then she couldn't help laughing.

After laughing a few times, Han Muzi thought he was actually miserable now. If it weren't for him to block these, his back wouldn't be hurt like that. The person lying there may be her, not him.

Moreover, if he hadn't blocked for himself at that time, I'm afraid his face and body had

Careful and afraid, Han Muzi didn't dare to think any more. She could only cook the porridge quickly, then took a heat preservation bucket to put the porridge in, thought about it, and fried some light dishes by herself.

Her craftsmanship is not bad. She always cooks, but she cooks less these years. Because Xiaoyan's cooking is much better than her, and Xiaomi Dou likes to eat what she makes, so when they live together, they basically cook by Xiaoyan himself.

It's just that although the craft is rusty, it's still there.

Han Muzi quickly got things ready, and then took the heat preservation bucket to go out.

Just out of the kitchen, I met Han Qing with a cold face.

Facing Han Qing's stern eyes, Han Muzi moved the heat preservation bucket in her hand to the other side, trying to avoid Han Qing's sight.

But what's the use? How can Han Qing not know what she wants to do?

No matter how much she blocks or covers, she is of no great use.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi had to stand still and look at Han Qing.

"Brother."

Anyway, say hello.

Han Qing pursed her thin lips and looked a little cold. "Do you still know to call me brother?"

Han Muzi: "why not?"

"Who hurt you like that five years ago? Have you forgotten?" Han Qing stared at her sharply: "five years, five years have passed, you have forgotten all this? Now you have to take the initiative to send it to him? Muzi, where is your self-esteem?"

"... what do you think I should do? That man blocked everything for me. Now he is lying in the hospital wounded. If it weren't for him, I would be the one who is lying there now. Maybe you would be the one who delivers me food. Even so, do you want to stop me?"

Han Qing: "do you know that if it wasn't for him, you wouldn't be asked for trouble. If you get close to him, these troubles will still exist in the future. Can he stop you once, twice or three times? Or even for your whole life?"

Han Muzi's face changed slightly when he heard this description all his life.

"I don't think about this now. I have no other ideas about him. Today, even if it's not him who blocks me, but just a stranger, I'll go to the hospital to take care of him. It's benevolence and righteousness and has no personal feelings."

Han Qing stared at her: "are you sure you have no personal feelings? Can you promise me that you won't come with him again?"

"Yes, I promise." Han Muzi nodded. "I never wanted to be with him again, so I don't have to worry about this. Moreover, what I want to tell you is that whether I'm with him or not, it's all my own business, and I have the ability to deal with it."

Han Qing came over and clasped her shoulder.

"I don't care about you. You are the daughter of the Han family now. I don't want you to repeat the mistakes as before, do you understand?"

"I understand, of course I understand, but I'm not a child. Can you understand my mind? I want to decide my own life, not... A life that is led by others and prepared for me. That kind of life is not what I want."

Han Qingding looked at her, suddenly said nothing, then loosened her shoulder and turned away.

She didn't know whether Han Qing understood her or not, but she didn't want to think so much at this time. She left quickly with a heat preservation bucket.

Han Qing walked to the corner, then looked back at the shadow, and his eyes darkened.

Xiaoyan stood behind him and said weakly, "don't be angry, Mr. Han. Muzi is a soft hearted person. No matter who saved her, she will take care of each other, so she goes to the hospital not because of who the person is, but what the person did."

Before her Pro Han Qing thing happened, Xiaoyan had avoided Han Qing for a long time. When she called him, she summoned up the courage to call him, and hesitated when she spoke. However, he shook in front of him more times, and Xiaoyan found that he was not so nervous now.

Just kiss. What's the big deal.

You're an old man. You've never been in love. Let me kiss a little girl. What's the matter.

Hum, you can't kiss and you'll be happy, can you? If you are really in love with her

Isn't that... Cheap for her?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan is more reasonable and strong.

The male god is not young, and time does not wait, so she should cherish it in the future, or wait a few years, the male god will be older!

Thinking, Han Qing Dynasty Xiaoyan looked over. Xiao Yan shivered and felt that what he had just thought in his mind had disappeared.

She bit her lower lip: "well... I'm telling the truth. I've known Muzi for a long time, so..."

When she bit her lower lip, Han Qing thought of what happened that day.

The little girl suddenly came up and kissed him. No one had ever done such an amazing act to him, so it affected him for a long time, and even appeared in his dream at night.

Xiaoyan was trembling with his eyes and subconsciously stepped back.

"Well... If you think I'm wrong, I, I'll... Go first."

With that, she was ready to turn around.

Han Qing suddenly called him, "you."

Xiaoyan's step was a meal, turned back and stretched out his hand to point to himself: "me?"

"HMM." Han Qing's eyes fell on her face calmly, and finally his eyes moved uncontrollably to her lips.

The line of sight was bright. Xiaoyan felt it all at once. Then she instantly felt the hot on her face. She was too ashamed to see anyone at once, "what's the matter?"

Han Qing didn't speak. He walked forward in silence for two steps. The calm breath on his body forced him over.

Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned red and suddenly strode back.

"You, what are you doing? Don't come!"

Then she turned and ran!!