Master Ye's Second Marriage

"I was going to leave here, it\'s better to have a new identity. This pass and the ticket. I\'ll take it. Thank you, Secretary su Brother. "

"Secretary Su will go with you. She will arrange everything for you. When I get there, I will settle down and I will meet you after I have dealt with everything here."

Hearing this, Shen Qiao was staring at Han Qing: "do you want to come here too?"

"Well, it\'s getting late. You and Secretary Su went to line up with Anshan."

Su Jiu nodded and took the bag from Shen Qiao\'s hand: "let\'s go, Miss Han."

Miss Han Bring Shen Qiao back.

Yes, she is no longer Shen Qiao from today. Her surname is Han and her name is Han Muzi.

After an Shuan, Shen Qiao couldn\'t help but look back at Han Qing\'s position. He stood there as if standing against the light, with a warm smile on his lips.

Well, goodbye, North City.

And Han Qing The brother I just met.

And all of them.

Finally, goodbye, the night is deep.

I hope I will never meet again in this life.

From now on, she is Han Muzi, no longer Shen Qiao.

She\'s going to live a new life.

*

five years later

the sky of Suzhou city is blue, white clouds are long and the sky is clear.

"Xiaomi Dou, when I count to three, you will come back to my mother immediately!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

The ending just fell, a cute boy immediately ran far away and jumped to Xiao Yan\'s side.

Xiaoyan put out his hand and pulled his ear: "OK, you, I\'m just going away for a while, and you\'ll give me the paper to hook up with other girls? And kiss people\'s faces? Don\'t you see that the girls are going to be bullied by you and cry? "

Xiaoyan\'s Xiaomi Dou is not willing to be outdone: "pain, aunt Yan, let go quickly, or I\'ll tell mommy that Aunt Yan bullies the baby."

"Well, go ahead and complain. Don\'t think I\'ll be afraid of you, but you will? When your mother comes, I\'ll tell you that Han Yishu is a shameless boy who steals to kiss other people\'s children! See how she repairs you

"Hum!" Xiaomi Dou was so angry that she said, "Mommy is very gentle. She won\'t fix the baby. And Mommy is smart, so she won\'t be fooled by Aunt Xiaoyan! "

As they were talking, a figure with long body shape, concave and convex, was walking towards this side with high-heeled shoes.

The woman was wearing a light yellow dress, the design of the lapel and the bow tie at her neck, which made her look very intelligent. The green silk without any hot dyeing was particularly smooth and vertical, and fell gently on her shoulders. Several wisps of green silk on the cheek added a bit of softness to her three-dimensional facial features. Dark glasses almost covered most of her face, leaving only a beautiful red Lips.

"Look, here comes your mother! I\'ll tell your mother about it later

"Mommy!" Xiaomi Dou, a boy, threw off Xiaoyan\'s hand and ran forward quickly. He grabbed Han Muzi\'s sleeve: "Mommy, you can come. Xiaomi Dou has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xiaoyan\'s steps also followed: "yes, yes, in waiting for your mother\'s free time, there is still free time to bully a little cute sister paper."

Hearing this, Han Muzi\'s red lips curled up in an arc, and then she lifted her hand to take off the sunglasses on her face, revealing her amazing and admirable facial features and bending down slightly.

"Xiaomi Dou, did you tease the little girl again?" Obviously, it is a very gentle voice, but it makes people feel cold on the back.

The expression on Xiaomi Dou\'s face couldn\'t be maintained. She had to pull her lips: "Mommy, it\'s not It\'s aunt Yan\'s nonsense. "

Han Muzi smile: "is it?"

Xiaomi Dou felt a little cold on her back, and the smile on her face couldn\'t continue any more. She murmured and lowered her eyes.

"I didn\'t mean to. It was the little girl who kept calling my brother He said he would marry me. "

"So you kiss them?" Xiao Yan is adding fuel and vinegar to the side, looking afraid that the world will not be in disorder.

Xiaomi Dou is more flustered and explains to Han Muzi.

"Mommy, I didn\'t mean to kiss her, but..."

"You can\'t help it, can\'t you?" Mu Mi immediately nodded for Han Dou\'s words.

The next second, Han Muzi said directly: "after going back, copy Tang poetry ten times."

Xiaomi Dou a listen, the whole small face has changed color. "Mommy, why? How many poems of the Tang Dynasty

"Because you can\'t control yourself." Xiao Yan continued to make the situation worse. She said with a smile: "as a man, self-control must be strong. If a girl is cute, you can kiss her. Don\'t you want to be a slag man when you grow up? So for your own good, you\'d better go back and copy Tang poetry. "Han Muzi gets up and walks forward. Xiaomi Dou and Xiaoyan argue together behind the scenes, which makes them hard to get along with.

Out of the airport, Han Muzi directly put on sunglasses to cover up the scorching sun.

Several reporters from the trail took their cameras, aimed at them, and photographed them.

Han Mu purple micro frown, "you put on your hat and glasses, there is a reporter."

Hearing this, Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his hat from his bag to put on Xiaomi Dou, and then handed him a pair of glasses: "put it on quickly. It\'s too slow to wear. Our faces will be published in the newspaper tomorrow."

Xiaomi Dou seems to be very familiar with this situation. She takes the sunglasses and greets her face. Then she puts her hands in her trouser pockets and follows Han Muzi\'s side. She looks full of momentum.

Although I have seen it countless times, Xiao Yan still can\'t help laughing every time I see him like this.

"Xiaomi Dou, can\'t you change your posture? Every time you meet a reporter, you always pose like this. Are you old-fashioned? "

Listen to words, Xiaomi Dou seems to think she said reasonable, then quickly changed a posture.

"Ha ha ha ha." Xiao Yan couldn\'t help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Her laughter is amazing, Shen Qiao can\'t help but say: "there are reporters, you should be more leisurely."

make complaints about laughter, and then Tucao: "you also know a reporter, if not for you, we will be followed by the film?" But Compared with other people\'s big stars, you\'re already very small. Just a few reporters are not enough for other people\'s big stars. "

"I\'m not a star. Besides I don\'t care about that either Han Muzi has a light tone.

What do you care about? What they care about is whether they can get first-hand information and send articles back. "

"Is it? Just don\'t take them in the face