Chapter 352
But when Han Qing was about to walk by, she suddenly turned over and saw that she was about to fall from the sofa to the cold and hard floor. Han Qing accelerated her speed and went up to support her, and then put her back in place.
After this tossing and turning, Han Qing\'s forehead was sweating.
The man who originally looked calm was a little embarrassed at this time.
Han Qing stares at Han Muzi in her dream and shakes her head helplessly: "you are really enough to add chaos to me. Am I a guest or are you a guest?"
Forget it. It\'s his sister.
Han Qing is a pet sister maniac, and finally get up to take Han Muzi back to the room.
After finishing all this, Han Qingcai went back to his room to wash. When he entered the room, he found Xiaomi Dou lying on the bed, holding a pillow and looking at him with bright eyes.
"Uncle, it\'s hard for you ~"
Han Qing, who unbuttoned his shirt, somehow felt like he was being teased, "go to bed soon."
When he told her, Xiaomi Dou immediately turned over and covered her quilt: "good night to my uncle, see you tomorrow ~"
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the hangover is a hangover. When Han Muzi woke up the next day, she was already in the middle of the day. She turned over and felt that her head was heavy. After a glance at the brightness of the room, she climbed up again.
When is it?
Han Muzi took a look at her mobile phone and found that it was already ten o\'clock in the morning. She got up in no hurry and went into the bathroom to wash.
When she finished dressing and went downstairs, she saw Han Qing sitting on the sofa with a notebook to talk about work, like a video conference.
Han Muzi did not say hello to him, went directly to the kitchen and poured himself a cup of boiled water.
When he came out, Han Qing had already interrupted the video, "wake up?"
"Brother, you don\'t have to work? Not going to the company yet? "
"Why, I just want you to go? One and two drink so much. "
Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn\'t help but spit out her tongue. At the beginning of yesterday, she didn\'t want to drink so much, but later she drank and drank unexpectedly Forget it.
She really can\'t remember what happened later. Now Can only look at Han Qing asked: "brother, I didn\'t say anything last night?"
"What do you say?" Han Qing asked.
Han Muzi some embarrassed smile: "where do I know this, if I know, I don\'t need to ask you."
"When you are abroad, you and she often do this?"
Han Muzi was just stunned for two seconds and then immediately responded and shook his head: "absolutely not, just occasionally..."
"Occasionally?" Han Qing picks eyebrow, in the sight carries the dangerous breath.
"Not often..." Han Muzi quickly changed her words, but seeing Han Qing\'s serious look on her face, she realized that this matter was not good, so she could only hurry forward and say, "brother, I only have a drink with her occasionally when the work is good. It\'s certainly not what you think, nor what it was last night."
Because it was more serious than he thought, they didn\'t drink too much last night.
Well, so it can\'t be the same.
Han Qing found that he was so angry that he pinched his sore Temple: "in a word, you should always take care of yourself, what you want to do, I won\'t restrain you, but if you indulge yourself in this way, regardless of your own body, don\'t mind me when I find someone to take care of you."
After that sentence let Han Muzi face slightly changed: "looking for someone to manage me? What do you mean
Han Qing did not speak, pursed her thin lips and stared at her.
Han Mu purple eyelash moved, embarrassed ground pulls lip: "elder brother, should not be that meaning that I think?"
"Almost." Han Qing turned around and put on the suit jacket on the shelf, buttoned and sternly said, "you\'re not young. If you\'re a mother, you can\'t take care of yourself, then I\'m a brother You must have someone to take care of you. "
“…… Brother can only say me, why don\'t you look at yourself? I\'m your sister. You\'re a brother and nobody cares about you. "
She was against the army, but Han Qing still did not see color change, but the voice was a little cold.
"You know I\'m your brother, too."
Well, Han Muzi doesn\'t talk.
He\'s a brother. He\'s straight. She\'s a younger sister. Let\'s listen to the lesson.
"I want to go back to Beicheng, you When will you return to the Han family? "
"Can you..."
"No
"Well, I see. I have work there in a couple of days, and I\'ll be there."
"Well."
After getting his satisfactory answer, Han Qing left.After he left, Han Muzi stood at the window, clutching her long hair. In fact, her brother said it was very good. But a lot of times, he is still very strict, like a father in charge of her.
She can give in to other things, but She really can\'t let go of such things as feelings.
Although he didn\'t let himself go on a blind date in the past five years, he also considered Xiaomi Dou\'s reason and her mood.
But What he said just now shows that It was in his mind.
And then she\'s going to be called on a blind date. It\'s only a matter of time.
We have to think about how to make Han Qing forget this problem.
Is thinking, behind came the footstep sound, small Yan rushes downstairs, looks at her nervously.
"Your brother is gone?"
Han Muzi looked back, "gone, what\'s the matter?"
Xiao Yan covered her chest, a sad look: "really lost dead, I was drunk last night, I wake up this morning and found that I can\'t remember the things last night!"
"Ah?" Han Muzi a pair does not care about the appearance to go forward, indifferent to open a way: "that has what, I also drunk ah."
"Can I be the same as you?" Xiao Yan quickly catch up with her step, sad way: "you are his sister, and I\'m just your assistant!"
"So?" Han Muzi turns around and looks at her leisurely with her hands around her chest with her back against the table.
Xiao Yan covered her cheek and said, "how can a woman like you understand my feelings? I\'m not his sister. I\'m just an ordinary woman. But I\'m drunk in front of him. I must have no image. In your brother\'s heart, I\'ll be a woman who doesn\'t get into the stream! "
"If you don\'t, you don\'t care? Is it... " Han Muzi picked her eyebrows and looked at her in a funny way.
Xiao Yan\'s face changed, and then she noticed what she had exposed. She came back to stare at Han Muzi.
"Do you like my brother?" Han Muzi came over and asked in a low voice.
"Don\'t talk nonsense!" Xiaoyan retreated three feet: "there is no such thing!"