Chapter 558

In the afternoon, at more than three o'clock, Lin an was playing with two children in the children's room. When she heard the sound of a car outside, she hurried downstairs.

It's really square.

"Are you all right?"

Lin an asks Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan looked up at Lin An'an on the second floor and said with a smile, "it's OK."

Just smile, a little more worried.

Lin An's heart is not taste, this secret, perhaps Fang Yuan has been hidden for a long time, she also did not know, but did not expect, caused the embarrassment of Fang Yuan.

She walked two steps to the children's room, turned back and stopped Fang Yuan.

"Fang Yuan, come upstairs."

Fang Yuan seemed to be suddenly startled. He took a look at Lin An'an uneasily, then nodded and went up the stairs lightly.

Without waiting for Fang Yuan to go upstairs, Lin An'an went into his study.

When Fang Yuan came in, she closed the door.

When I looked back, I found Fang Yuan was kneeling on the floor.

Lin an quickly took her hand and said, "what are you doing?"

Fang Yuan's voice was bitter: "madam, don't drive me away, I beg you, madam, don't drive me away..."

It was a voice that had been suppressed for a long time, bitter and dumb, with pitiful pleading.

Lin an an's heart was devastated by the left and right. She looked at the steady child pitifully, and was at a loss.

"I don't mean to drive you away."

"Really..."

Simple words, but let the eyes of a bright square.

But then it was bleak: "but I..."

But you like Dr. Zhao, don't you

She holds Fang Yuan's hand, which is a pair of rough hands honed by work. "Fang Yuan, I don't want to say too much about high sounding words, but can you give me a guarantee?"

"Guarantee?"

"Well, I promise that Zhao Yang and Xiaoxiao will not know that you love Zhao Yang."

"I will."

Fang Yuan keeps nodding. She doesn't want to be bothered by Zhao Yang and Jin Xiaoxiao.

"Then I I'll keep this secret for you. "

Lin an pursed her lips.

The balcony outside the window fell on Lin An's forehead, making her eyes look like gold plated.

Fang Yuan was so grateful that he could only hold Lin An'an's hand.

Lin An's kindness, even if you want her to take life to repay, she will not hesitate.

Lin an smiles and pats the silly girl's head and says, "OK, OK, go down and have a rest. I'll give you a few days off. Let's go."

Fang Yuan got up, made a bow, and then went downstairs slowly.

Lin An'an also closed the door of the study and went back to the children's room.

Children's room has been available for a long time. In the past, Lin an didn't notice it at all. Later, he thought that he was going to be in the confinement. It seemed that he hadn't prepared children's room all the time.

As soon as she talked to Jiang muxiao, he laughed that she was a big horse.

"Fortunately, I've been ready for a long time."

At that time, Lin didn't know how early the word "Zao" was. When she first walked into the children's room, she found that it was earlier than when she appeared.

as like as two peas, the design style of the room is obviously the same as the style of the house.

However, she never asked Jiang muxiao how early it was.

The more you know, the more you worry.

It's said that a fool is blessed with stupidity. Maybe it's because a fool doesn't know much, so he can make trouble for himself without asking for trouble.

She shrugged her shoulders a little bored and was stunned when she opened the door.

Jiang muxiao is sitting beside the rolling bed, looking down at the child quietly.

The sunlight outside the window is mercilessly divided by the leaves and falls on Jiang muxiao's hair, as beautiful as the aurora.

She was reluctant to move her eyes and quietly watched the scene.

Jiang muxiao didn't hear the sound of pushing the door. He gently kissed his son on the cheek and said in a low voice, "smelly boy, what I just said to you, don't tell your mother, do you hear me?"

Lin an smile, a bad heart, deliberately cough, said: "what can't tell me."

Jiang Mu Xiao slowly turned back and saw Lin An'an standing behind him. He was embarrassed between his eyebrows. He wrinkled his nose and said, "nothing."

Lin an an walked over, picked up the roll, looked at his dripping eyes, approached his ears, and asked in the voice that Jiang muxiao could hear: "did your father speak ill of your mother to you? If so, you would blink. If not, you would not blink, OK?"

Before she finished, the cute little doll blinked twice.Lin An'an nodded with a smile and gently put down Gungun: "well, you Jiang muxiao, you dare to speak ill of me. Are you tired of living?"

Jiang muxiao immediately made an effort to beg for mercy: "my wife, I'm wrong. I never said anything bad about you."

Lin an immediately couldn't stop laughing, "well, no more noise, little Tuan Zi, are you asleep?"

"Yes, this little girl probably knows that she won't have so much time to sleep in the future, so she has been sleeping all the time."

Lin an looked at Jiang muxiao speechless, reached out to check his daughter's forehead, and said in a low voice: "do you want to let the doctor have a look?"

Jiang muxiao entangled Lin An'an's hand and said, "I asked, it's sleepiness."

He looked down at his daughter's eyes, which were closed in a line, and then he got up with a kiss. He gently held Lin An'an's lips.

The breeze gently blew across Lin An'an's cheek, and every pore seemed to relax in an instant.

The warm wind made the tourists drunk.

Lin An'an thought that she was not intoxicated by the warm wind, but fascinated by Jiang muxiao's kiss.

She pushed Jiang muxiao's shoulder shyly: "it's not suitable for children."

Jiang muxiao let go of Lin An'an, and they looked at the rolling bed together. Sure enough, the child opened his eyes and looked at them in this direction.

Lin an looked at Jiang muxiao with complaint: "you go out quickly. I want to stay with my baby."

There is Jiang muxiao in the picture, limit level, always can't help but appear.

Teach bad children.

Facing Lin An'an's sad eyes, Jiang muxiao grabs Lin An'an's waist, bites her lips and says with a smile: "the design of the room is made by my mother."

With that, he loosened Lin An'an's waist and went out in a happy mood.

Lin an an's face was muddled. It took him a long time to recall the meaning of his words.

In other words, this children's room is what mother Jiang means, not what he means.

And he didn't talk to other women about children.

Lin An's mouth, can't help rising.

……

The wind outside the window stirs the curtain, but it can't stir Lin An's heart.

Because that heart has been completely occupied by Jiang muxiao.