Chapter 372

Lin an an looks at Ruan Qingyun in surprise.

Ruan Qingyun took the mobile phone and explained with a guilty heart: "I have a strong shorthand ability. If you don't believe me, try me."

Lin an an didn't know what Ruan Qingyun was up to. He shrugged his shoulders and reported a series of figures.

Ruan Qingyun immediately repeated, a number is not bad, but I don't know why there is more and more sweat on his face.

"You're so good." Lin an praised her sincerely. Her eyes fell on her white face and asked anxiously, "how do you feel now?"

"As you can see." She gently smile, eyes calm, tight body slowly relaxed, with a smile like nothing: "nothing big, sorry, I always panic, you are pregnant with a child, should not let you come."

Sincere as true.

Lin an smiles and shakes her head, with a trace of melancholy in her eyes. If she calls Jiang muxiao once, an an can understand, but this is the second time. Has this woman really put it down?

Why does she always feel uneasy?

"Ann? What's the matter? "

Lin An's ecstatic appearance makes Ruan Qingyun breathe. Is there something wrong that makes her find the clue?

Lin an was in a trance, with a faint smile in his eyes. He shook his head gently. His eyes moved away from Ruan Qingyun's delicate and beautiful figure like flowing water: "I'm ok. I just want to see you in such pain. I want to send you abroad for good treatment."

Like a mummy, Ruan Qingyun suddenly sat up and looked at Lin An'an in horror, as if she was going to send her to level 18 Hell: "An'an, I don't want to go abroad. I'm fed up with it. I beg you, don't send me abroad. I will never contact Mu Xiao again. I swear..."

She eagerly raised her hand, crystal clear tears rolled down, burned Lin an an's suspicious eyes.

She looked at Ruan Qingyun in silence. For a moment, she felt that she was too much.

It can't be said that the idea of sending Ruan Qingyun to go abroad is not mixed with half of her private feelings. But looking at Ruan Qingyun's injured eyes, it's not difficult for her to guess how this lonely girl survived during her time abroad.

This kind of day, Lin An'an experienced more than ten years.

Her proposal is as arbitrary as the emperor who orders the execution of honest officials.

When did she change?

"I'm sorry." Lin an apologized.

Ruan Qingyun looked at Lin An'an in dismay, thinking that he had heard wrong.

"Since you have nothing to do, I'll go first." Lin an gets up and walks out of the door step by step under Ruan Qingyun's surprised eyes.

She didn't have the patience to visit the layout of the room carefully, because she knew that the house must have been arranged by Jiang muxiao. She couldn't see that Jiang muxiao was good to other women, especially his ex girlfriend who had been in love for many years, so she couldn't bear to look at it carefully and was afraid to see more of his carefulness.

she would rather not stay in this place, the air is mixed with the perfume of the rich perfume, and she always reminds her how misfits she is.

She didn't want to guess whether Jiang muxiao had ever been to this place. The more she thought about it, the bigger her head would be.

Unfortunately, the heart is the most honest, it is not blinded by the brain, straight down, pressing Lin An's chest.

Lin An'an felt that he was not breathing well, and the sky outside seemed to be gradually darkening, as if there was going to be a torrential rain.

She went to the car and looked up at the sun, dazzling and heartbreaking.

She picked up the messy mind and called Yang Hong: "Miss Ruan is OK. Don't tell Jiang muxiao that Miss Ruan called."

With that, a touch of bitterness spilled from the corner of her lips, she was a careful woman after all, unable to see her own man and others.

Yang Hong nodded: "madam, yes."

Jiang muxiao, who is dealing with things by computer, suddenly raises his head when he hears the word "madam" and stares at Yang Hong tightly with a pair of deep eyes.

Yang Hong put down the phone and never found the boss looking at him.

"Cough." Jiang muxiao coughed softly.

Yang Hong looked at Jiang muxiao and asked respectfully, "president, what can I do for you?"

"Madame, call you?" Jiang muxiao's fingers curled randomly and put them on the black keyboard, which made his hands more white and beautiful.

Yang Hong nodded: "well."

I didn't go on.

"Not to me?" The River Wood Xiao can't bear, low roar way.

Yang Hong was dumbfounded. It turned out that the president was waiting for his wife to take the initiative to contact him. He approached Jiang muxiao and said in a low voice, "president, I think it's better for you to be generous and apologize to your wife. Maybe your wife won't quarrel with you if she is happy."

Jiang muxiao looked down at the computer, his fingers on the keyboard, like playing the piano, he said: "why should I apologize to her..."

Finish saying, picked eyebrow.

Yang Hong shakes his head helplessly and turns to retreat.Don't the president know what it means to say that "the wife is right, even if it's wrong, it's right"?

Even if he knows as well as Yang Hong, he is just a spectator and a fan.

Just as Yang Hong left, Jiang muxiao quickly opened his browser and typed in -

how to coax an angry woman?

The Internet speed of the president's office is so fast that he immediately jumps out of the page. There are so many answers, just like romance. Jiang muxiao chooses the most conservative and safest candlelight dinner.

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At this time, in Jingzhu garden, Ruan Qingyun, with his hair scattered, yelled at the end of his mobile phone: "why is Lin an an here?"

Her plan will fall short. How can it be so easy to find Jiang muxiao next time?

The person on the other end of the mobile phone was obviously calm. His slender eyes narrowed, his proud look showed his beautiful face, and his slender fingers gently stroked the soft hair of Samo.

"I've changed my plan."

"New plan? When did it change? Why don't I know? " Ruan doesn't like to be kept in the dark.

"You don't need to know too much about it. I'll operate everything. Just wait for them to break up."

"Wait!" Ruan's shrill voice almost pierced his mobile phone: "don't forget, we are a cooperative relationship. I have the right to know your plan."

Her present appearance can be compared with Mei Chaofeng.

"Ruan Qingyun, you are not the first lady three years ago. Be polite when you talk to me. And remember, we are not cooperation, it's me! I give you the chance to go back to Jiang muxiao, so you don't need to know anything. "

She deliberately accentuated my words and raised her lips with satisfaction.

Speaking of this, she relaxed her tone and didn't want to tear up her face with Ruan Qingyun: "don't worry, it's just a small sacrifice. I believe you can bear it."