An Xiaoxiao is stunned: "how do you know..."

"Logical reasoning." "It seems that the punishment given to her is too light. How about not directly banning her?" he said

"No!" An Xiaoxiao doesn't want to ruin another person's life because of her words: "she didn't say anything. I think too much."

What else does Jiang Muye want to say? When the door is knocked, Lin Zheng comes in with a lunch box: "second master, madam, dinner is coming."

……

The dinner brought by Lin Zheng was very rich, with six dishes, one soup and one cake. It was just like listening to the configuration of zhuxuan.

In fact, an Xiaoxiao's body was ok, but Jiang Muye still told her to sit on the bed while leaning on one side.

Because she was very hungry, Ann took the chopsticks to pick up the delicious scallion carp.

Only when she raised the chopsticks did she find that her fingers were trembling and there was no way to put the fish in her mouth.

She was a little annoyed. She was dispirited. She listened to Jiang Muye's low smile: "do you want to ask me?"

"Well?"

"Ask me to help you." Jiang Muye held his chopsticks with a leisurely look: "I'm glad to help."

An Xiaoxiao: "since I'm willing to help you, why don't I ask for a fart?

She only nunuzui: "I want to eat this fish and this shrimp, supplement protein and calcium, accelerate physical recovery."

With a smile, Jiang Mu ye took a plate and peeled off the fish bones. He soon filled a small plate of fish and handed it to an Xiaoxiao. Then he took a spoon and put it.

"Eat, fish first."

Ann shook her head: "no, the spoon can't move."

This word almost blurted out without thinking at all. An Xiaoxiao wanted to pinch it off and say it again, and play coquetry with Jiang Muye? Is this crazy rhythm?

Ann small hand hesitated for a moment, want to take a spoon to eat, in the heart a little unwilling, since all said, don't see how his reaction?

After listening to her words, Jiang Muye was stunned. Is she... Coquettishing?

Looking at her blushed face, Jiang Muye raised his lips: "you can eat it, but it has a price."

Sure enough, how can a man like Jiang Muye be defeated so easily by such a weak witted trick?

An Xiaoxiao lowered his head in his deep eyes: "well, the doctor said that I should pay attention to rest. I can't... Well, I can't do strenuous exercise in a short time..."

"What do you think?" Jiang Muye gently picked his eyebrows: "I have other things."

"Ah Ann's little face was even more red: "well, I didn't think about anything."

Jiang Muye took a spoon and put some fish in her mouth. An Xiaochi chuckled and swallowed the fish. She chewed: "eh, it's like listening to chef zhuxuan's skill."

"It is." Jiang Muye peeled a shrimp and handed it to her mouth: "I'm afraid you have no appetite for things outside."

Mom, she is so careful. An Xiaoxiao feels that her heart is about to burst. Why does Jiang Muye suddenly become so tender and considerate?

At the end of the meal, Jiang Muye took a wet paper towel and handed it to her to wipe her hands. Seeing her mood, Shang Jiacai said, "I'm going to redecorate tingzhuxuan recently. You can live in Qingshui for a while. Liu Xing and Liu Yuan will take care of you."

"Well? How do you remember to listen to zhuxuan? It's a good place to live now. "

Jiang Mu Ye laughs: "you have not adjusted since you live in. Just take this opportunity to see if you want to change the layout and hand it over to the decoration company."

Ann pursed her lips. "All right."

After a moment of silence, she thought of another question: "what about you? Where do you live? "

Jiang Mu Ye smiles: "where do you want me to live?"

An Xiaoxiao twisted his fingers: "all right, whatever... Anyway, there are many rooms in qingshuiju."

"What do you mean, separation again?" Jiang Muye picked his eyebrows: "where are you dissatisfied?"

"No Ann pursed her lips and suddenly realized that inviting him to live together seemed to be a hint. Well, she was embarrassed to say it.

Jiang Muye was silent for a moment and then said, "Jiang has recently developed new projects in other cities. I may travel a lot."

"Oh." Ann is a little bit unhappy, inexplicable.

Seeing her reaction, Jiang Muye laughed: "if you want me, you can call me."

"Well." Ann nodded and felt that he was not right. He said he would call him if he wanted to

So: "I didn't miss you..."

"No?"

"It's such a dilemma to admit that I miss my husband," he said

An Xiaoxiao: "can we not be so direct?

As they were talking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Lin Zheng came in to report, "director Jiang Dong, director Huang Huang wants to see you."

Jiang Muye nodded to an Xiaowen and said, "you have a good rest. I'll come back later."

"Good."

An Xiaoxiao lies down and waits for Jiang Muye to leave. She takes out her mobile phone and sends a message to Jiang qinsong.

"Are you ok?"

After waiting for a moment, Jiang qinsong wrote back: "I'm ok, skin injury, and you?"

"I'm fine, too."

"Well, have a good rest."

"In which ward?"

“1306。”

An Xiaoxiao wrote down the ward number, carefully got out of bed, carried the cake brought by Lin Zheng and went out of the ward.

Jiang qinsong, because she was hurt, should have gone to have a look.

The two wards are not far apart. An Xiaoxiao walked for less than a minute and came to room 1306. Like her own ward, it was a single room.

I think it was arranged by director Huang Huang.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door. Jiang qinsong's voice came out: "come in."

Ann pushed the door in and found Jiang qinsong alone on the bed. His head was covered with gauze and his right arm was bandaged. It seemed that he was very serious.

"You..."

Jiang qinsong seemed to know what she wanted to say, and said, "it's all skin injuries. It's OK. Don't worry."

Ann put the cake on the table. "Where's your family?"

Jiang qinsong's eyes darkened: "not yet."

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Well."

"Can I have some cake first?"

Jiang qinsong thought, "OK."

An Xiaoxiao helped him put the dining table in the hospital bed, and opened the cake: "eat, it's delicious."

Jiang qinsong took a piece of cake with a fork and sent it to his mouth. With his left hand shaking slightly, the cake still fell on his shirt.

He sighed: "forget it, I'm not hungry. I'll eat later."

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and huang shang came in anxiously: "what's the situation between you two?"

An Xiaoxiao said the story briefly, huang shang frowned: "you Director... It will be miserable by visual inspection."

I have already warned old man Huang to be more cautious. He took an Xiaoxiao and Jiang qinsong to the hospital without paying attention. I really don't want to continue to be a director!