"Ah..." Mu Liyou stretched out her hand and yawned. Thirteen licked Mu Liyou's fingers. Mu Liyou quickly got up, and it turned out that Thirteen had gone to bed again.

"Stinky Thirteen, you went to bed without washing your feet."

"Master, I washed it."

"Master, it hasn't been washed." Dabai interrupted.

"Shut up!"

"Say one more thing!"

"That's what I said."

"Dabai, how is the weather today?!"

"Master, today is cloudy and cloudy. The indoor temperature is 20 degrees and the outdoor temperature is above 21 degrees. You need to wear a coat when traveling."

Mu Liyou opened the quilt, stood up and looked for slippers, and then found that he could not find the slippers. Mu Liyou opened the wardrobe and looked through it. They were all small suits. Mu Liyou said to himself: "They are all small suits.

Uncle Huang must have some mysophobia, right?"

"Aqing!" Jiuqing sneezed.

Mu Liyou held her hand, and sports clothes appeared on the sofa. Mu Liyou took the sports clothes and entered the bathroom. Shi San quickly ran over, and the bathroom door was closed, and Shi San was bounced back.

"Hahahaha!" Dabai laughed.

"You laugh at me!"

"What?! You hit me!"

Baymax twisted his body and grabbed Thirteen with both hands. Thirteen jumped up, turned behind Baymax, and scratched Baymax's hand with his claws, but Baymax was a robot and had no tickles.

"Meow meow..."

Muliyou tied the top hair into a high ponytail and stroked the hair at the back. Muliyou pulled up the zipper and opened the bathroom door. Dabai fell to the ground and Shisan wrapped it up.

"Thirteen, what are you doing?!"

"Master, he is laughing at me!"

"If you do this again, I will send you back to Nanjiang."

Thirteen let go of Dabai and helped him up. The main reason was that Dabai couldn't get up either. Dabai patted them with his hands. Mu Liyou glanced at them, took the mobile phone on the cabinet, and went directly downstairs.

"Why are you wearing sportswear all of a sudden?"

"I'm going back to Tiantai Mountain today."

"What are you going for?!"

"Sending rice dumplings!"

Mu Liyou put the phone on the table, pushed the chair and sat down. Jiu Qing pushed the plate over. Mu Liyou took the towel and wiped his hands, took the Shaomai and took a bite. Jiu Qing poured out the yogurt.

, placed the cup in front of Mu Liyou.

"Uncle Emperor, I told you in advance this time, you can't follow me anymore, otherwise I will..."

"Just what?!"

"Hit you!" Mu Liyou raised his hand, and Han Qi walked out with the bread. When he saw Mu Liyou, he subconsciously took a step back, as if he was a thief with a guilty conscience.

"Let Han Qi go with you!"

"Need not!"

"Aren't you giving me rice dumplings?! Can you get them?!"

"Let Bai Mu and Tongyu go!"

Mu Liyou took a sip of yogurt and took a look at the phone. On the screen of the phone was push news. Mu Liyou usually didn't read it. Then when he saw the three words "Han Mochen", Mu Liyou clicked on it and briefly read it.

At a glance, Han Mochen was probably trapped in the car, and everyone was shocked.

After waiting for the fire truck, the excavator finally came. The excavator dragged the car up. Jiuqing took the paper and wiped the corners of Mu Liyou's mouth. Mu Liyou raised his head and glanced at Han Qi, who was about to put it in his mouth.

Stuffed bread, and then saw Mu Liyou's look, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"What did you do?!"

"No! It's not..."

"The emperor ordered it?!"

"What?!"

Mu Liyou handed the phone to Jiuqing. Jiuqing took it and took a look at it. He glanced sideways at Han Qi and seriously suspected that Han Qi did it on purpose. Han Qi was already trembling.

"I... my subordinate will send him to the car." The voice behind Han Qi became quieter and quieter.

"I sent you back, I didn't ask you to boil the water."

"He...that mortal has no good intentions towards His Highness. I...I am worried about Your Highness..."

"Thank you!" Mu Liyou raised her voice.

"No... no need, subordinate..." Han Qi hadn't finished speaking yet, and seeing Jiu Qing's expression, he didn't dare to say any more.

Mu Liyou sat on a chair. Jiu Qing opened the shoe cabinet and took a pair of sports shoes and a pair of sports socks. When he got closer, he realized that Mu Liyou was not wearing any shoes.

"Slippers?!"

"Was washed away."

"Why didn't I rush you away?"

Mu Liyou leaned down and was about to take the sock when Jiu Qing knelt down and took the sock over. Mu Liyou subconsciously put his feet away and Jiu Qing raised his head and glanced at Mu Liyou.

"Emperor...Uncle, I'm afraid my father will beat me!"

"It's the second brother who asked me to take care of you. If you don't take good care of you, the second brother will beat me." Jiuqing put the socks on Mu Liyou's feet, loosened the laces of the sneakers, and pulled Mu Liyou away.

Liyou put his feet in and tied the shoelaces carefully.

"Father or uncle, which one is more powerful?!"

"What do Ruo'er think?!"

"It must be the emperor's uncle!"

"Little clever guy, I started to flatter your father again when I met him. I heard my second brother say this several times."

"Hehe..." Mu Li laughed sadly.

Bai Fan almost fell apart. I don't know who leaked it. Then the media reporters came. When Han Mochen got out of the car, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. At that time, his whole body was sore.

"Secretary Bai, how is President Han?!"

"Did Secretary Bai forget Chairman Han in the car?!"

"Isn't President Han at the Chongqing event yesterday?!"

"Someone photographed President Han with a girl last night. Is it President Han's little girlfriend..."

Bai Fan quickly clapped his hands to change the subject and said loudly: "Boss, he is fine. Thank you all friends from the media for your concern. What happened yesterday was indeed a mistake!"

"No reply for now!"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Bai Fan waved his hand, and the security guards began to drive the media out. Bai Fan hurriedly walked to the room. Fortunately, he came to a private hospital. If he had gone to an ordinary hospital, he might have been blocked.

"Boss! What on earth is going on?!"

"How do I know?" Han Mochen gently opened the curtains a little, and then saw the media and private detectives upstairs.

"Miss A Li... you won't treat her..."

"When I woke up, the car was sliding. Fortunately, I braked in time, otherwise I wouldn't have been trapped in the car."

"Is there a difference?!"

"Beep beep beep." The phone vibrated.

Bai Fan took out his cell phone and took a look. The caller ID was from He Hua. Bai Fan picked up the phone and walked to the window. He Hua's voice rang.

"Fanfan, what's wrong?! I just saw the news push, saying that Mr. Han fainted."

Bai Fan looked back at Han Mochen. Han Mochen stretched out his hand to hold his forehead. Bai Fan smiled and continued: "Don't believe what the media says, they are just talking nonsense."

"I'm in the store now. Do you want to ask Sister Ali to have dinner with me at noon?"

"Let's talk about it then! Boss, he..."

"Don't worry about me!" Han Mochen's voice sounded.

"Boss, Xiaohua asked Miss Ali to have lunch with her!"

"sure!"

"The boss said yes."

"Then you go directly to the ancient street. It's not open yet, but I saw a Korean-style bibimbap here is open for trial operation." He Hua laughed as she said it. After all, it was only 9 o'clock, and then she started to think about it.
To be continued...