"If you want to invite Ruan Qingyun to our wedding, I don't mind."
Lin An'an has a light smile on her mouth, but her mood is still a little complicated. She doesn't mind if it's fake. But her invitation to Ruan Qingyun is also true. She can't even remember what kind of mentality she had at that time. It seems that she just wanted to tell her that Jiang muxiao is very happy with her.
At that moment, her thoughts were selfish, but she wanted Ruan Qingyun and Jiang muxiao to get along with each other in an open and aboveboard way. Even if they still had an old relationship, she also hoped Jiang muxiao would confess to her.
Jiang muxiao was stunned for a few seconds. His expression was a little stiff. His brows were frowning together. He looked at Lin An'an intently, "do you know?"
For a second, Jiang Mu Xiao didn't know what he thought. He didn't want Lin an an to know that he already knew what Ruan Qingyun had seen with her. He was also afraid that Lin an an would feel embarrassed, as if he had been exposed.
But Lin an nodded very generously, "I met her twice, only to know that she is your ex girlfriend, I also invited her to our wedding, so if you also want to invite her, I don't mind."
Lin An said calmly on the surface, but sighed silently in his heart. He knew that Ruan Qingyun had come back, and they had met, right?
"An an..." Jiang Mu Xiao stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin An'an's head. He cried out to her, but he wanted to say nothing.
Looking at his tangled expression, Lin an suddenly thought of his previous question. An incredible idea came out. She was almost shocked and asked: "you just asked me who I asked to be my bridesmaid, didn't you..." Do you want Ruan Qingyun to be your bridesmaid? "
Lin An'an's eyes are shocked and her chest heaves violently. When she looks at Jiang muxiao and frowns suddenly, she knows that she guesses right
At that moment, her heart was bleeding. Ruan Qingyun was her bridesmaid? How ironic it is to invite an ex girlfriend to be his wife's bridesmaid. Is this the first time in China?
"She suggested, but I..."
"I don't agree."
Without waiting for Jiang muxiao to finish, Lin An'an said in a hard voice.
She looked serious, as if she was suppressing her anger.
The screen of the TV wall is still playing movies, and the bright or dark environment makes the atmosphere between them a little stiff. They look at each other like this, especially Lin an, whose mood is surging like a tide.
"Well, will you hear me out?" Jiang muxiao reaches out his hand to touch Lin An's cheek, but she directly avoids it. Lin An's face is serious. Except for the confrontation with Qiao Mingyu last time, this time he was angry with him for the first time.
If not true lovers, how can you care about these?
Lin an an finally realized how much she cared about the man in front of her. She would be in a bad mood because of what he said. She would also be flustered because of his guilt for his ex girlfriend. She even wanted to ask, is he going to get married?
"It's OK to come to the wedding, but the bridesmaid can't. I'm stingy and jealous, but I can't."
Lin an angrily turned his head and didn't want to see him, but his expression was really lovely.
Jiang muxiao looked at her mouth, suddenly felt that this kind of quarrel is a kind of small happiness, her performance is normal now.
Lin An's little woman's posture makes Jiang muxiao unable to laugh or cry. He reaches out his hand to Lin An's shoulder and asks her to turn around and coax him: "OK, OK, don't let her be a bridesmaid or invite her to the wedding, OK?"
Jiang muxiao's mouth was full of a smile, and he seemed very satisfied with Lin An'an's reaction.
Sometimes women can not be too rational, but also appropriate sajiao, but also pay attention to a degree.
In the face of Jiang Mu Xiao's soft words, Lin an Du's mouth is silent, but his heart is also comfortable, but his brow is still wrinkled.
"Still jealous?"
Jiang muxiao stretched out his hand and pinched her fleshy cheek. He asked in a funny and angry way. There was no cold boss style at all. They were just like the most common little lovers in a tantrum.
"When did you see Ruan Qingyun?" Lin Anan snorted and asked with some trepidation. He had already met Ruan Qingyun. What's the change in his heart?
Jiang muxiao gently breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his mouth, shrugged his shoulders, "today, just met."
Jiang muxiao didn't tell the truth. He was also afraid that Lin an would misunderstand him.
But there are not so many coincidences in this world. Even Lin An'an doubts whether she arranged several encounters with Ruan Qingyun in advance. Otherwise, how could she be so predestined?
"Oh." Lin an nodded, suddenly lost the interest to ask, turned around, arms holding knees, head against the top, began to daze.
Seeing her appearance, Jiang muxiao put his arms around her shoulder in pain, but he didn't know how to explain