Looking up, he has a soft and handsome face. His deep eyes are like stars in the dark, but they are not blasphemous.

Four eyes are opposite, an Xiaoxiao is a little nervous, his palms are warm, fingers are cool, let her a heart gradually appropriate.

He had a faint smell of perfume, and he passed through his tiny nose, like a wisp of smoke coming into the bottom of his heart.

Her face first red, flurried staggered line of sight: "Muye, you... Too provocative."

Jiang Muye's eyebrows were lightly picked, and his lips were hooked: "do you think I can lift anyone?"

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "it's like you can move anyone."

"Do you want to try?" "I don't mind enriching the harem," he said with a smile

Ann was not happy for a moment. She suddenly pulled out her hand: "I doubt you. You didn't have a good idea."

Jiang Muye frowned: "I'll tell you at will, and you'll believe it."

It's hard to raise only women and villains.

"How do I know if you're talking about it at will..." Ann muttered.

Just as Jiang Muye was about to speak, the door of the ward was pushed open and Lu Qichen came in.

Seeing that Jiang Muye was also there, his heart suddenly became sour. When he touched an Xiaoxiao's eyes, he still showed a smile.

"Little."

"Brother Qi Chen, why are you here?" An Xiaoxiao sat up straight and put aside her displeasure for the time being.

"I heard that you were injured. I'll come and have a look..." Lu Qichen added a teasing tone: "it's rare that Jiang Shao is here."

Jiang Muye light smile: "I am very normal, but you, so late also run over, seems to have ulterior motives."

"As a little friend, she was injured. I'll come and have a look. Do you need Jiang Shao to be so careless?"

"Qi Chen elder brother..." an small busy interrupted two people's needle tip to Mai Mang: "I have nothing to worry about, come and sit down."

Jiang Muye looked at Lu Qichen with an eyebrow: "do you think there is a seat for you here?"

"I don't mind sitting or standing, it makes no difference to me."

Lu Qichen's voice is rarely cold: "I just hope Jiang Shao will remember his duty and stop flirting."

Jiang Mu Ye's eyes turned cold: "you are not a little too wide."

Lu Qichen gave a cold smile: "if you are flirting with the artists of Lutong film and television, am I not in charge of it?"

Jiang Mu Ye's eyes narrowed and called Lin Zheng: "come in and invite Lu Shao out. He is not welcome here."

"Why?" Lu Qichen has a trace of satisfaction in his smile: "are you annoyed?"

"I'm not going to respond to your paparazzi like behavior."

"If you dare to gossip in front of my wife again, I don't mind letting you taste the price of doing so," Jiang murin said

"Oh Lu Qichen hissed: "now I know you have a wife? Where did you put her when she was gay? "

Jiang Mu Ye was completely angry. His eyes, which had always been deep and calm, were filled with ice: "Lu Qi Chen, I forgot all the things I was beaten before, didn't I?"

Wen Yan'an was stunned. How did he know? What happened before, I didn't tell him?

Seeing the flames of war ready to burn, an Xiaoxiao left his doubts and frowned: "Muye..."

She looked up at Lu Qichen: "brother Qichen, thank you for coming to see me. I really have nothing to do. You go back first."

Lu Qichen covered the heavy sadness in his eyes and nodded: "you have a good rest. I'll come to see you another day."

At the moment, Lin Zheng also pushed in: "Lu Shao, please."

Lu Qichen left, as he was in a bad mood when he came.

In the ward, Jiang Mu Ye's expression is still cold, and an Xiao purses her lips: "brother Qi Chen is also worried about me..."

"Like Feng Fangfei, don't believe a punctuation mark in his words."

An small Leng Leng: "between me and him, there are not so many twists and turns."

"With me?" "Why don't you believe me?" Jiang Mu ye asked

"You, you're not the same." Ann answered.

"What's the difference?"

"He is a friend, you are... In short, my expectations of you are different. You don't have to compare with him."

Jiang Muye understood. He was very estranged. His mood finally stabilized. He said, "I will be very busy in the next few days, but I promise you that I will give you an account after this time."

"Well?" An Xiaoxiao wants to ask, what does he say?

But Jiang Muye didn't seem to plan to say more. He just said, "I have something to deal with tonight. I arranged for Liu Yuan to come here."

Ann was silent for a moment before nodding: "OK."

Ha ha, I really don't care about it?

"Dong Dong..." Liu Yuan came in with a respectful tone: "Sir, madam."

Jiang Mu Ye nodded: "from today on, you will take care of your wife's food and daily life, and move to Qingshui with her for a while. Is that ok?"

Liu Yuan didn't dare to follow. He was a little surprised. He heard that zhuxuan would repair it at the end of every year. Now it's just the beginning of the year. How can he start to prepare?

Can't it be the wife who has been driven back to her mother's home?

I don't know if my salary will be affected. In addition, it's not easy for those little sisters to hold their heads up in front of them. They are either in Shangshu or Yulan Guandi

There's no comparison between qingshuiju and tingzhuxuan

Jiang Muye gave a few more orders and left. Liu Yuan leaned carefully to the bed and asked, "madam, how are you in hospital?"

"A little hurt." Ann Xiaoxiao said, "I've been troubling you recently."

"What do you say?" Liu Yuan smiles respectfully: "should."

And casually said a few words, Ann small then feel sleepy hit, early to bed.

Liu Yuan went to the little sister group to make a few complaints. Thinking of the arrangement for Liu Xing in qingshuiju, she felt sweet again and could get along with each other day and night.

Just... I don't know whether his seemingly extinguished thoughts about his wife will be rekindled.

Ah, what a tangle!

……

In the early morning, it was bright.

Tang Xin wakes up from the bed of Shangshu, which has been basically decorated. Since she met Jiang mujin the night before yesterday, she left tingzhuxuan the next day. Although the house still can't get in, the house of Shangshu can be occupied.

After getting up and doing a set of yoga, Tang Xin puts on his sportswear and goes out for a run.

To the east of the three houses, Tang Xin stops at the gate and looks inside. He vaguely sees the big French window. Xixi is playing the piano.

She laughed and rang the doorbell. It took a long time for a woman's voice to come out of the walkie talkie.

"Hello, may I help you?"

Tang Xin was stunned: "I'm Mr. Lang's friend. Is he at home?"

"No, he's on a business trip." The voice of that woman, gentle and quiet, sounds like a lady of a family.

"And who are you?" Asked Tang Xin.

"I'm sissy's mother." He said.

"Can I come in and see Sisi? I haven't seen her for a long time

Tang Xin heard Xi Xi's mother's voice for the first time. She was very curious about what she looked like, and also wanted to confirm Xi Xi's safety?