An xiaoleng nodded: "yes."

"Only you know?" Jiang Muye asked again.

"No, my shop assistants know that." An Xiaoxiao asked, "what's the matter?"

Jiang Mu Ye hesitated for a moment: "besides the shop assistant? Does anyone else know? "

An small silence for a while, eyes from the opposite man deep if the eyes of the pool away, light way: "my husband."

Jiang Muye

It's hard.

"I heard Liu Xing tell your story." After a long silence, Jiang Muye said another word.

Ann looked away from the book. "So?"

"I don't think it's easy for a man to change his feelings towards a woman, especially after you've gone through so many things, so I think what happened to him?" he thought

His eyes are fixed on an Xiaoxiao's expression and behavior, trying to analyze the information about Jiang Muye, so as to further provide the basis for finding his identity.

As far as the eyes are concerned, the woman's bright eyes bend and smile naturally: "is that right?"

Jiang Muye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

From the reaction of her royal highness, it seems quite acceptable.

Or she always had a fantasy about that man.

So

Jiang Mu Ye suddenly felt that he was cruel. He just said something casually, in order to get some information.

But for now, he doesn't know how to end.

Especially in the face of the expectation and smile in the woman's eyes, he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.

Jiang Muye silently lowered his head: "if your Highness has nothing to do, I'll go to work first."

An Xiaoxiao didn't ask much, just nodded: "go."

When Jiang Muye's figure disappeared from the coffee shop, an Xiaoxiao took back his sight. He was a little strange in his heart. What was the meaning of his words just now?

After thinking for a while, Ann turned her eyes to the garden, and saw that the man had taken off his suit coat and was watering the flowers for the gardener.

At the moment, what he left to an Xiaoxiao was a familiar figure, wide shoulder and narrow waist, tall and handsome, and every move was outstanding.

An Xiaoxiao smiles and lowers his head. If Muye is here, he must be more handsome than Chen Dong.

Yes, her dear husband is the most handsome man in the world.

……

Soon after breakfast, Zhong Jiahe and Zhong Jiawen arrived.

Zhong Jiahe's battle is very big. A large number of roses are delicate and charming. As soon as he enters the princess's house, they attract people's attention.

Jiang Muye is holding scissors to trim flowers. The gardener beside him sighs and looks up.

There are 99 roses by visual inspection. They are held by the young man in front of his chest and matched with his handsome and smiling facial features, which is particularly unpleasant.

Jiang Muye frowned, and remembered that he was Zhong Jiahe who had been gossip about his royal highness.

"The master of the bell family is really very fond of our royal highness."

The gardener beside him said with a smile: "don't say, the man and woman are quite suitable. What do you think, Captain Chen?"

Jiang Muye was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything. The pruning action became more and more fierce.

I don't know why, he only felt a burst of anger and displeasure in his heart, and the impulse to beat the man with his fist made him anxious.

He began to doubt his feelings for his royal highness, as if it were not so simple.

Is it because he used to be a substitute for Jiang Muye?

So even this kind of affection for her Royal Highness has been duplicated?

Jiang Muye feels that this kind of emotion is very dangerous. He must keep calm and sober at all times without finding his identity.

"Outside, the royal family is to be interlinked with the Chung family. Not the royal highness of the princess and the little master of the bell family are the three highness and miss Zhong Jiada. Of course, it is possible for them to join relatives."

The gardener is still reading: "if I say it's good to be close, it's all talented and beautiful."

Jiang Muye cut off a very beautiful red rose with a click.

"The Zhong family is one of the best in our country d. The Princess will not be wronged when she marries."

With a click, Jiang Makino cut off a very beautiful perfume lily.

"Besides, the little master of the bell house is definitely better than what the Chinese river is."

With a click, Jiang Muye cut off several colorful Fulang.

The gardener's eyes are still following Zhong Jiahe. Seeing that he handed the flowers to an Xiaoxiao, he immediately nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that our highness is also interested in the young master of the Zhong family. He accepted his flowers."

Click click, Jiang Muye cut off a few pink and purple tulips and white daisies.

Looking at the people sitting down in the cafe, the gardener takes back his sight. Jiang Muye's big scissors are attacking the Calla Lily.

"Ah, Captain Chen, don't..."

"Click, click, click!"

Jiang Muye turned to look at the gardener without expression: "what did you say?"

The gardener looked at a pile of flowers on the ground that should have been proud of growing on the branches and covered his heart: "nothing, Captain Chen, you... Have a rest."

"It's OK. I'm not tired." Jiang Muye grinds his sword to the carnation.

The gardener stood in front of the carnation with a righteous face: "cut me, don't cut flowers."

Jiang Muye

He quietly picked up the flowers he had cut before, full of a big hug. The fragrance was dense, but it was refreshing.

He suddenly remembered the vases in the coffee shop. He picked his eyebrows slightly and walked towards the coffee shop with the flowers in his arms.

He swagger before others. He saw his royal highness sitting with the two men sitting at the window. The roses were placed on the table behind them, and they were just looking for the beauty of their beauty.

He pushed the door in a little too much, which attracted the gaze of the cafe.

He ignored those curious eyes and went straight to the table nearest to Ann and put down the flowers.

The front desk of the coffee shop came up and said, "brother Dong, what's the matter with these flowers?"

Jiang Muye's voice was stuffy: "take the vase from the coffee shop."

The front desk understood: "yes, your highness told me to pick some flowers in the garden and put them in vases two days ago. I always forget."

After that, she went and quickly held three or five vases and put them on the table in turn: "brother Dong, I'll join you."

"No, you can do it. I can do it myself." Jiang Muye took the scissors and began to trim the flowers: "there's nothing to do today anyway."

The front desk thought and nodded: "yes, anyway, your task is to protect your highness, where she is and where you are."

Wenyanjiang Mu Ye picked eyebrows, subconsciously looked to the window, eyes did not expect to bump into an xiaojingliang's eyes.

There was a deep exploration in her eyes. Her eyes held her lips towards him, smiling politely and alienated.

Jiang Mu Ye's heart suddenly astringent for a while, turned his face and continued to trim the flowers without expression.

After Zhong Jiawen and Zhong Jiahe sat down, an Xiaoxiao chatted with them again, but her eyes also glanced over the garden several times.

She saw that Jiang Muye was cutting flowers in a bold way, and it was not until the gardener himself became a flower protector.

She thought he just didn't understand, so she cut it blindly. But just now she saw that he came in with flowers. A large bunch of flowers covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes.

Looking from afar, Ann's little heart is in a mess unconsciously.

As if to see Jiang Muye step by step towards her, let her whole person nervous.

Until he pushed the door in, put the flowers down, the whole face exposed, the calm and strange features once again told Ann this cruel fact.

He is Chen Dong, not Jiang Muye.

Apart from their body and voice, they have nothing in common, nothing in common.

Ann told herself secretly.

"Ann? Ann

Hearing Zhong Jiahe's voice, she suddenly returned to her mind: "what?"

"You're distracted." Zhong Jiahe said with a smile.

An Xiaoxiao felt embarrassed and pursed her lips: "I want to start something else. En, what did you say just now?"

Zhong Jiahe explained carefully again: "aren't you hosting a project that focuses on disabled children? I want to look for opportunities to work with you. "

"Cooperation?" An Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and answered, "this is actually a government led public welfare project."

After understanding her refusal, Zhong Jiawen said for her younger brother: "well, Jiahe has opened a foundation focusing on women's and children's rights, which overlaps with your project. Considering the maximization of effect, you can really cooperate."

An Xiaomo for a moment: "I'll think about it. I have to discuss it with my third brother."

"Good." Zhong Jiahe looked at her tenderly: "in fact, I mainly want to help you share some, you are too tired to do these things alone."

Ann small suddenly a Leng, next to the table click a particularly loud sound of flower cutting came, attracted Ann small turn around, see the man accidentally cut a particularly beautiful rose short.

At the moment, I'm awkwardly holding it. I don't know where to insert it.

"Chen Dong, choose one of these flowers." An Xiaoxiao pointed to the rose that Zhong Jiahe brought: "your cut is too short, it doesn't look good to insert it."

With more and more flower arrangement, Ann's aesthetic is also picky. The vase of flower arrangement on the table is very delicious, only a bright red rose is missing.

She didn't think too much, just wanted to be perfect, so she gave orders at will.

Jiang Mu ye turned to her and said with a smile, "OK."

Then he really came to pick a rose, pulled it out, trimmed it a little, put it in the vase, took a look left and right, and put it aside with satisfaction.

Feeling relaxed, he suddenly noticed that a bunch of eyes were looking up and down at him.

Without hesitation, Jiang Muye and Zhong Jiahe's eyes collided.

The young man has another pair of deep eyes, but the sophisticated and steady eyes suddenly soften and become curious when he touches the sight of Jiang Mu ye, and then turn to an Xiao.

"An an, this Chen Dong seems to have never seen him before."