Chapter 452

Back home, Jiang muxiao saw Lin An'an sitting beside the rose garden basking in the sun, and her pretty face was full of contentment.

He took away his anger and walked to Lin An'an's side, holding her folded hands.

"Back?"

Lin An'an opened his eyes slowly, with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Mu Xiao nodded gently, her sexy thin lips winding up, embellished Lin An'an's forehead with nostalgia, and whispered, "I'm back."

Besides, I won't leave in the future.

"Let's eat."

Jiang muxiao picked up Lin An'an and went to the restaurant.

Lin An'an's face was flushed quickly. Even though she was the most familiar and intimate, she blushed easily.

Heart, thumping.

In particular, so close to see his chin firm lines.

Some infatuated looking at Jiang muxiao, his face can not help but show a happy smile.

"Who shall we meet after dinner?" Lin an an's soft voice is like a touch of cool in a hot afternoon.

Jiang muxiao put Lin an on the seat, gently smile, rub her messy hair: "go you know."

Lin An'an, who looks at Jiang muxiao, looks back and lowers his head. Is it necessary to be so mysterious?

Jiang Mu Xiao smile, pull Lin an an's head, low voice way: "said how many times, don't always bow, bad for cervical vertebra."

Lin an an had to look up and look at the delicious food.

"Eat."

Jiang muxiao sat down and picked up her chopsticks. Soon, Lin An's bowl was full of her favorite food.

Er Is this the rhythm of raising her as a pig?

Lin an an grabs the rice, the corners of his mouth can't help showing a smile, secretly scolding: it's really insane, being raised as a pig, still feel happy, Lin an an, you can't save!

……

A meal, the atmosphere is harmonious.

After dinner, Lin an and Jiang muxiao go out together.

Along the way, Kobayashi seemed quieter than before.

To the destination, it is just a simple sentence: "president, madam, here we are."

Then, without expression, he turned around and sat in the driver's seat.

Lin an took a look at Jiang muxiao.

Jiang muxiao shook his head gently, saying that he could only come out by himself and that no one else could help him.

Lin an an naturally knew this truth, but he was worried about Xiao Lin's state.

"Get out of the car."

Jiang muxiao gently urges Lin An'an that everyone has his own world, and no one is his Savior.

Lin an nodded silently and got out of the car.

However, when she confirmed her destination, she was stunned.

Provincial mental health research center?

Why are you here?

It seems that Jiang muxiao doesn't intend to solve Lin'an's doubts, but holds her hand and goes inside.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard Zhao Yang's voice.

"Here I am."

Lin An'an followed his voice and saw that it was Zhao Yang. There was a gentle young man standing beside him. There was a faint charm between his eyebrows. His mature and handsome face was full of kindness.

This man looks familiar.

Lin an can't remember where he met him.

"Hey, you're coming. Let me introduce you. This is my elder martial brother, sun Yuyang. "

Sun Lin an opens his eyes wide, reaches out his hand and looks at Sun Yuyang. Isn't this sun Doctor? Why is he here?

Sun Yuyang showed a gentle smile on his gentle face, giving people a feeling like a breeze: "hello."

He doesn't seem to know Lin an at all.

Yeah, she was wearing a mask that day.

However, the next second, his hand increased a minute of strength, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face: "you..."

Jiang muxiao, standing on one side, went on the stage and domineered to put Lin An'an in his arms, with a murderous smile in his mouth: "I'm her husband."

In a word, the ambiguity in sun Yuyang's eyes is strangled in the cradle.

Sun Yuyang looks at Jiang muxiao in amazement, and his eyes fall on Lin an an again. Her eyes are as clear as the girl who came to consult depression that day, so beautiful and touching

Sun Yuyang's greedy eyes make Jiang muxiao hide Lin an behind him uncomfortably. He raises his chin and asks, "is that him?"

If Zhao Yang nods, he will leave immediately.

Fortunately, Zhao Yang quickly denied it and said, "no, it's Yuyang's tutor, Professor Yan, who just came back from Beijing."

Lin An'an, hiding behind Jiang muxiao, poked out his head and said, "well, where is he now?"

Jiang muxiao pressed Lin An'an's head and hid her behind him, not allowing one of her hair to be seen by the guy named sun.His eyes bore him!

Four people get on the elevator together. Jiang muxiao wraps Lin an tightly behind him. Sun Yuyang wants to talk to Lin an, but he is blocked one by one by Jiang muxiao.

Lin an has no idea what Jiang muxiao is up to. He just feels that he is abnormal, irritable and child.

Standing outside, Zhao Yang shakes his head helplessly. His friend's possessiveness is really strong.

On the fourth floor, sun Yuyang took them to Professor Yan's research room.

"Professor Yan, here they are." Sun Yuyang looked politely at an old white haired professor in the teaching and research section.

Obviously, he is Professor Yan.

In the face of scholars, they all show serious expression.

Professor Yan chuckled and glanced at the three young people one by one: "don't be constrained. Let's all sit down."

After a pause, he turned to take the medical record on the stage and said, "if this case is real, it's a perfect case like a textbook. I don't know when I can see this patient?"

When it comes to majors, the professor's face is full of energy.

Zhao Yang takes a look at Jiang muxiao and seems to be waiting for him to answer this question.

And Lin An'an suddenly realized why he had to be here.

Is it to find a therapist for Ruan Qingyun?

The heart hesitates, the hand is really warm.

She bowed her head. I don't know when Jiang muxiao held her hand.

She looked up suspiciously at Jiang muxiao.

It took a moment to understand what he meant.

He is telling her that he has nothing to do with Ruan Qingyun.

Eyes low convergence, Lin an thought of the past, stiff hands slowly warm, gently hold his hand.

Jiang Mu Xiao lowered his head and saw that her eyebrows were bent and her face showed a complacent smile.

Sun Yuyang, standing on one side, looks at the natural feelings of their husband and wife. He envies Jiang muxiao for meeting such a beautiful wife. When can he meet the real daughter again?

Some of them looked at the professor wistfully, while the professor looked at the three young men with burning eyes.

Finally, Jiang muxiao said, "now, you can."

He also wants to know earlier whether Ruan Qingyun is really depressed.

"Good." Professor Yan picked up his bag and said, "let's go."

Jiang muxiao frowned and asked impolitely, "this, do you want to go too?"

He doesn't like him.

Sun Yuyang was stunned and took a look at Lin An'an, with a gentle smile on his face: "such a rare learning opportunity, of course, I want to see it."

The air pressure suddenly dropped to the lowest point. In the room without air conditioning, the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.