Han Xiaoyu sighed, why can't he bow his head and reconcile this time?

"The rain is heavy" Mu Ling'er's head suddenly poked in from outside the door and said, "Stop cooking, let's go to the temple fair!"

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Mu Ling'er thought that he didn't want to go, and thought that he was also a public figure anyway, and the magazine was on the front several times, and he was being pointed at when he went out...... Mu Ling'er hurriedly came up with an idea: "You can bring a mask, the temple fair is fun, let's go!"

Regardless of whether Han Xiaoyu disagrees with the little hand, he directly took Han Xiaoyu's big hand, and dragged Han Xiaoyu out of the house.

Han Xiaoyu drove, Mu Ling'er looked at herself in the rearview mirror and lightly threw Han Xiaoyu a task: "I will buy you for 100 million, then you are mine, I will give you a task now, that is, to make me fall in love with you!"

Han Xiaoyu's hand shook and almost crashed into the car in front of him, and finally, he said the first thing he said to Mu Ling'er in more than ten days: "Okay!"

Although there is only one word, Han Xiaoyu is very happy, Xiao Ling'er is finally no longer attached to Youyu, and is finally willing to let the real Han Xiaoyu into her heart!

"Ahh When I was a child, Yu Yu said that he would bring her to the temple fair, and he said that there were a lot of delicious foods at the temple fair, and the decorations were also very beautiful, and there were many, many people!

As soon as the car stopped, Mu Ling'er was already outside the car urging the cold and rain to hurry up.

Because they were afraid of getting lost, the two held hands and walked on the street like a sweet couple, and under the dim light, both of them were dyed with a soft light.

"Do you want to eat sugar apples?" Han Xiaoyu tightened her clenched hand and pointed in one direction to remind Mu Ling'er to look over there. Mu Ling'er still glanced around, nodded and motioned for Han Xiaoyu to take her over.

Mu Ling'er was holding a sugar apple in one hand and Han Xiaoyu in the other, bustling, she kept holding his hand, which was warm and reassuring.

Tired of playing, Mu Ling'er let go of Han Xiaoyu's hand, pointed to the toilet on the side and said, "Yuda, you wait for me here, I'll come out in a while!" and then stuffed the uneaten snacks into Han Xiaoyu's hand and ran into the toilet.

Just when Han Xiaoyu was staring at the snack belt in a daze, a sweet voice suddenly came from the side, "Mr. Han, why are you here?"

Han Xiaoyu tilted her head slightly, looking at Mu Xin, who had only painted light makeup, and somehow suddenly thought that Mu Ling'er didn't seem to wear makeup all along, but her little face was tender as if she was about to pinch out the water.

Mu Xin saw Han Xiaoyu staring at her in a daze, her eyes were full of tenderness, she was slightly stunned for a moment, and slowly stepped forward.

Just when Mu Xin was about to kiss Han Xiaoyu's lips, Han Xiaoyu suddenly came back to her senses, and said coldly: "Where do I want you to care! You're just a secretary!"

Who knew that Mu Xin suddenly threw herself into Han Xiaoyu's arms, and said in a delicate and charming voice: "Xiaoyu, my foot is twisted, can you accompany me to the hospital?"

Han Xiaoyu pulled out Mu Xin with her free hand, and said coldly: "I still have to wait for someone, I can give you a taxi." Don't worry, the company will pay for it!" Muxin gritted her teeth, even if she knew that she was not there, she still didn't want to contact her......

"Hey, I've seen it, your feet are fine. An indifferent word floated from behind the two of them.

Han Xiaoyu turned her head and saw Mu Ling'er standing at the door of the toilet, and hurriedly walked over to explain: "Xiao Ling'er, that ...... Not me...... No, that'......"

Looking at the hurried cold rain, Mu Ling'er burst out laughing, and then pretended to raise her face to show that she was very serious. Pushing away Han Xiaoyu and walking in front of Mu Xin, squatting down, Mu Xin would not believe that she would treat her feet, and her feet did not reach, because of the loss, Mu Xin couldn't help but take a step back.

Sensing Mu Xin's retreat, Mu Ling'er grabbed Mu Xin's ankle and removed Mu Xin's ankle with a "click". Clapped his hands, stood up, raised the corners of his lips, smiled innocently and cutely, and said something in his mouth as if it had nothing to do with him, "It's raining heavily, now that Miss Mu Xin's foot has arrived, can you please take her to the hospital?"

Han Xiaoyu reached out and took out her mobile phone, pressed it a few times, put it to her ear and said, "Hey, tell Miss Mu to let her dial 120 by herself, the medical expenses company will come out, and she can take a day off tomorrow." After a simple notice, Han Xiaoyu hung up the phone casually, secretly rejoicing in her heart, is Xiaoling'er jealous?

The three of them made an awkward scene at the door of the toilet of the temple fair, and the assistant who received the call held up the phone with a blanket face. How did the boss know that Miss Mu had fallen to her feet, and why did she call herself to inform her?

Shaking his head, the assistant felt that his fragile little heart had been deeply hurt! The boss's mind was too deep, and he actually gave him a vacation these days! If it weren't for the boss's occasional phone call to tell him to do things, he would have thought he had been fired!

The assistant broadcast Mu Xin's phone and sat at the dining table waiting for his girlfriend, but the phone was broadcast several times, and his girlfriend was halfway through the meal, but Mu Xin still didn't answer the phone.

glanced at his girlfriend who had been looking at him, the assistant silently put away the phone, maybe the boss had already sent Miss Mu to the hospital, hahaha...... I feel like my girlfriend is going to blow up if I keep fighting......

The assistant carefully picks up the meal, boss, I'm sorry for you!

……

Mu Ling'er squatted in front of Mu Xin curiously and looked at Mu Xin's gradually gray expression little by little, nodded with satisfaction and stood up, Han Xiaoyu, this kid is very good!

Han Xiaoyu relied on her height advantage to press Mu Ling'er's head, rubbed it and said, "It's so naughty!

Mu Xin's hand hanging down at his side clenched his fist, Han Xiaoyu, this man will definitely be mine!

……

"Naughty!" the little boy touched the girl's head and patted her soft black hair.

The little girl pinched her waist like a little adult, glared at the boy, and shouted in a milky voice: "Brother Xiaoyu, don't pat me on the head!

"Good, good, good. The boy patted the girl on the head with his hand as he spoke.

"Ahh

"Ling'er, where are you......" The little boy who was almost ten years old stood in the garden, looking at the girl's distant back, his eyes revealing a touch of longing.

Do the math, Ling'er is also seven or eight years old!