The handicraft time in the afternoon also passed quickly, although Han Ze was a big man, he was also very patient and played with the children.

After this afternoon, Han Ze also changed some views on Yan Huaiqing, and he was not as distrustful as he was in the morning.

"Thank you for being with us today, the children had a great time." The uncle said with relief, "It's not too early, it's not safe to go back too late, so you can leave early." ”

"Yes, okay." Yan Huaiqing originally wanted to stay a little longer, but thinking of the black-faced person at home, it was better to leave early.

"Why don't I send you?" Han Ze pushed the bicycle to keep up with Yan Huaiqing.

Yan Huaiqing glanced at his bicycle without a back seat, and tilted his head, "Are you sure this can sit on people?" ”

Han Ze was stunned for a moment, forgetting that this bicycle was a mountain bike and did not have a back seat, so he scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Then I'll accompany you for a while." ”

Yan Huaiqing did not refuse.

"You're probably here once a few days?" Yan Huaiqing asked curiously.

Han Ze should come quite often, and the children like him a lot.

"Sometimes a week, sometimes four or five days, depending on my time." Han Ze pushed the bicycle with one hand and put the other hand in his pocket, looking particularly casual.

"How long has it been since then?"

"Well, it's been about two years."

"Oh, and when did you start coming to see these kids?"

Yan Huaiqing continued to ask.

Because most of the people who come here are mostly girls, and very few boys can insist on coming once a week.

And it can last for two years, in fact, it is quite admirable when you think about it.

"Do you want to know the real reason?" Han Ze suddenly stopped and looked at her very seriously.

The dim street lamp stretched Han Ze's shadow for a long time, Yan Huaiqing raised his head to Han Ze's clear and firm eyes and serious look, and looked back at his gaze very seriously, and said, "Yes." ”

"One day two years ago, I happened to be playing basketball around here, and the basketball accidentally rolled into the orphanage, so I went to pick it up. Before she approached the entrance of the orphanage, she heard the girl inside scolding a little boy for soiling her dress, and the little boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, and he didn't even dare to cry too loudly. The children next to him were scared, but they didn't dare to help him. Han Ze was a little red-eyed, paused, sorted out his emotions for a while, and then continued, "Because they feel that they are abandoned children, and they are not qualified to defend and intercede with that sister who is arrogant and looks a little higher than others." Even the little boy himself felt that he deserved to be scolded. But these children should not be so humble, they are also free, they can resist. ”

As he spoke, Han Ze's emotions became extremely excited, his dark eyes seemed to have water marks, and the hand holding the handlebar of the bicycle trembled slightly.

"I knew they could be loved, too, so I came." Yan Huaiqing lowered his eyelids, silently stretched out his hand, and gently put it on Han Ze's slightly trembling hand, letting go of it to give him strength and warmth through this hand.

Although I don't know what Han Ze experienced when he was a child and made him so excited to see this scene, it is undeniable that the experience as a child must have left an indelible wound in his heart.

Han Ze quickly closed his eyes and sniffed, took a deep breath, opened his eyes and laughed disdainfully, "So, I can't get used to those women who are good-looking and do whatever they want." ”

Han Ze tried his best to recover his emotions and appear natural.

Yan Huaiqing was in a cold sweat, this change was too fast, was that another personality of Han Ze just now?

It's going to be like a fool again so soon.

"I'm not good-looking anyway." Yan Huaiqing retorted, and looked at the opposite road by the way, "I'll just cross the road and get there, you don't have to send me." ”

As he spoke, just as the light was green, Yan Huaiqing crossed the road.

"It's really fast, is it a horse?" Han Ze hooked the corners of his mouth.

Then she silently looked at the hand that had just been held by Yan Huaiqing, and there seemed to be an elegant and fresh fragrance wafting on her hand, as if something had bloomed in Han Ze's heart.

Inside the villa.

"Hasn't Madame come back yet?" Mu Zhuoyao went downstairs and asked Wang's mother.

"Not yet."

Mu Zhuoyao's eyes narrowed suddenly, this woman had warned her yesterday, and she didn't repent.

The cell phone on the table rang at this time.

"Hey." Mu Zhuoyao's tone didn't sound very happy.

"Mr. Mu, is it convenient to speak?" Assistant Zhao was a little flustered by Mu Zhuoyao's tone.

"Say!"

"Yesterday, you told Miss Ruan Manjun to audition, and there was progress, but the other party asked you to go to a party with Miss Ruan Manjun before you could agree." Assistant Zhao was a little embarrassed to say that this investor was really hateful, and he wanted to ask Mu Zhuoyao to attend an unknown small party.

You must know that with Mr. Mu's worth, which party he attends one night is calculated in tens of millions.

Assistant Zhao just asked according to the routine, knowing that Mr. Mu would never agree.

Mu Zhuoyao's eyebrows sank, his handsome face was tense, and he snorted coldly, "Let him..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of a key twisting at the door, and Mu Zhuoyao turned around and saw a small head poking in first.

Yan Huaiqing, I didn't go home so late again.

Mu Zhuoyao thought about it, hooked the corners of his mouth, suddenly changed his mind, raised the volume into the microphone and said, "Okay, for the success of Manjun's audition, I will participate on time to reassure them." ”

Assistant Zhao's jaw on the other end of the phone was about to drop, what is the situation, this is what Mr. Mu should reply? Or was he just possessed? Why don't you call again to confirm, I think it's unlikely.

Yan Huaiqing also heard what Mu Zhuoyao said on the phone, smiled lightly, and walked through the living room silently.

Oh, Mu Zhuoyao really spoils Ruan Manjun, in order to let her get a role, he didn't hesitate to sacrifice his hue.

"You take my words as a deaf ear, don't you?" After Mu Zhuoyao hung up the phone, he saw that Yan Huaiqing didn't even look at him, and left directly, and he was extremely unhappy.

"It's not." Yan Huaiqing looked back at him lazily, and said, "I didn't listen to it at all." ”

Mu Zhuoyao's black eyes stared at her sharply, his face was gloomy and cold, and his knuckles were pinched by him.

This woman is going to heaven!