Chapter 312

"Wait, when are you going to get married?"

Jiang muxiao put down his coffee cup and asked without raising his head, but Yang Hong was stunned by his question.

"Marriage? I haven't thought about it yet. " Yang Hong frowns. He and Xiao Huigang haven't been together for a few days. Is it too early to think about this?

However, it seems that Jiang muxiao proposed after meeting Lin An'an for a few days. At his speed, he and Xiaohui should have children now

After all, not everyone is Jiang muxiao. Yang Hong doesn't have Xie Xiaohui. Some even feel that she is bound and that she is too clingy.

"Xiaohui is a good girl. Don't let her down. Go out." Jiang muxiao slowly looked up at Yang Hong and said seriously.

But he won't admit it. Lin an asked him to say it. If Xiaohui is let down in the end, Lin an will probably quarrel with him.

Sure enough, after I married my wife, I cared about more trivial things

"Yes." Yang Hong nodded, sighed silently and went out. How could he feel so much pressure after his feelings were exposed?

In the morning, Jiang muxiao was immersed in his work. Towards noon, Jin Xiaoxiao called and asked Jiang muxiao to have lunch together.

At the same time, Jiang muxiao also has something to tell her. Just let her come to her office at noon and let Yang Hong prepare a double lunch.

When Jin Xiaoxiao arrived, Jiang muxiao was still holding a teleconference, and his fluent English came out of his mouth, which was very magnetic. Listening to Jin Xiaoxiao, he was thinking about whether to talk to Zhao Yang in English in the future to adjust his mood.

"How to decorate the new house? Have you thought about it? "

After the meeting, Jiang muxiao closed the computer and sat opposite Jin Xiaoxiao.

The tea table has already set up a rich lunch, which is directly delivered by the chef. The taste and temperature are just right.

After hearing Jiang muxiao's question, Jin Xiaoxiao suddenly has an impulse to leave. He looks like a Lin, and then laughs awkwardly. "Well, you're going to give it to Zhao Yang. It's nothing to do with me."

At the critical moment, her husband is used to sell out. Jin Xiaoxiao has fully implemented this sentence.

Jiang muxiao raised his head and squinted at her without saying a word.

He was speechless

"Cough, don't worry. We'll take care of the layout of the new house. But I have a question to ask you. First of all, I don't mean anything else. Don't be angry, OK?"

Looking at the delicious food on the tea table, Jin Xiaoxiao has no appetite at all. Thinking that she might be torn apart soon, she feels wronged, but This is something we have to face!

"You say it first." Jiang muxiao shrugged and gracefully cut a piece of steak, tasted it carefully, and tasted a mouthful of red wine with perfect color and taste.

Before she came here, Jin Xiaoxiao had already inquired about it. Jiang muxiao was in a good mood today, so after taking a deep breath, she boldly asked, "you Have you completely forgotten Ruan Qingyun? "

Jin Xiaoxiao felt that after she asked this, the air was strangely stagnant, the atmosphere was very quiet, and she was flustered

"Why do you mention her?" Jiang muxiao's low voice can't hear any strange emotion, but the goblet in his hand has been shaking slowly. His eyes are fixed on the red wine in the goblet, and his eyes cover up the storm in his eyes.

"I just want to ask. I think you and An'an are going to get married soon. You should have forgotten Ruan Qingyun?"

She knows Jiang muxiao. If she didn't fall in love with Lin An'an, he wouldn't treat her so attentively.

"This question doesn't make any sense. Why should I remember her?" Jiang muxiao returns in a deep voice, and then puts the goblet back on the coffee table. Jin Xiaoxiao's scalp feels numb because of the crisp sound when the glass collides. She looks at Jiang muxiao carefully, how can she feel that his mood is very wrong

"What if she comes back? I mean, if Ruan Qingyun comes back to you, will you see her again? "

Jin Xiaoxiao bit her lip and looked at Jiang muxiao nervously. She felt that Jiang muxiao's face had changed. She didn't know if she was going to get out of the office alive

Jiang muxiao took a deep breath and slowly raised his head to look at Jin Xiaoxiao. His eyes were quiet but cold. "When she comes back, I don't like hypothetical things."

After Jiang muxiao finished, he lowered his head again and continued to eat. Jin Xiaoxiao, holding a knife and fork in chagrin, wanted to cut Jiang muxiao's skull to see what he was thinking.

Can't he answer her question directly?! This kind of answer is to want to see or not to see after all, how does she hand over a job?

"Let me ask you another question. Do you think Lin An'an has been in your life?"

Jin Xiaoxiao thinks about it seriously, and thinks that the answer to this question may explain everything. If Jiang muxiao has identified Lin An'an, it doesn't matter whether he sees Ruan Qingyun or not?

"Do you think I married Lin an to forget Ruan Qingyun?" Jiang muxiao throws a rhetorical question to Jin Xiaoxiao who is going to be crazy, which makes her completely collapse."Well, you win. You can say her name now. I guess you're really relieved. I won't ask. Let's eat. "

Jin Xiaoxiao turns her mouth. She must tell Zhao Yang that Jiang muxiao bullies her

The next two just casually say a few words, after eating, Jin Xiaoxiao quickly picked up the bag, excuse to leave, she is afraid of revenge Jiang muxiao will find her.

But after she left, Jiang muxiao leaned on the sofa and began to meditate on the questions that Jin Xiaoxiao asked, until Yang hongtui opened the door and came in to clean up the food on the table.

"President, what's on your mind?" Yang Hongbian tidies up and asks, looking at Jiang muxiao's mood is not right. In the morning, he felt that a bird was singing. Now it seems that the bird who can sing is dead

"Go and check the flight records of various countries flying to city a these days. Is there any name of Ruan Qingyun?"

After pondering for a while, Jiang muxiao gave the order, and Yang Hong was stunned when he heard Ruan Qingyun's name. His expression suddenly became solemn, nodded and answered "yes", so he quickly cleared up the things on the table and began to investigate the matter.

Jiang muxiao closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa with a sigh of exhaustion