One night, Lin an never spoke to Jiang muxiao again.
Jiang muxiao sat opposite her, a pair of burning angry eyes writhing in repression.
Stupid, stupid! He let Ruan Qingyun into the Jiangshi group, because Ruan Qingyun saved his favorite woman!
How can you be so stupid at the critical moment?!
The wooden chopsticks in his hand "click" broke into two, and Jiang muxiao's burning eyes almost burned Lin'an.
The servant looked at Jiang muxiao in a daze. No one dared to step forward. He had not pulled a cold face for a long time.
Lin an an sat opposite him, lowered her head and ate in an orderly way. It seemed that she didn't feel Jiang Mu Xiao's great anger at all. Only her long trembling eyelashes betrayed her inner shock.
Is it for Ruan Qingyun's sake?
The corner of the lip reminds me of a smile that looks like nothing. The tears of hate revolve around the eyes, but the hand holding chopsticks is more and more weak.
The dinner was spent in a repressive atmosphere. The temperature of the Jiang family seemed to be under the Arctic circle.
All the servants were very careful, afraid of making a sound and causing a terrible disaster.
Strange silence has continued to sleep time, Lin an an's back to the door direction, and clothes side lying on the bed, upset.
Ruan Qingyun is perfect in Jiang muxiao's heart. The sudden ending of his love affair three years ago was like an endless ending. He arranged Ruan Qingyun in Jiang's family. Did he really have no idea?
Even if I don't have any idea now, what about in the future? They work together in the same place, frequent contact, it is difficult to guarantee that the old love will not revive.
Who is right about feelings?
Thinking of this, she shivered and wrapped the quilt around her petite body to prevent the cold from invading her body.
Suddenly I think of what he said -
"Lin An'an, I feel only guilty for Qingyun!"
He had never yelled at her so loudly. This was the first time, and it was for a woman, who was his ex woman.
Heart throbbing, superior quilt also did not suppress the body strands of cold, grievance tears rolling down.
I don't know how long she cried. She went to sleep. The door of her bedroom was pushed open slowly.
The tall figure blocked the corridor light, a pair of eyes still bright in the night, staring at the sleeping face on the bed, pursed into a line of lips, seemed to be desperately suppressing their anger.
What a stupid woman. What's she got to question? He and Ruan Qingyun are in the past. The person he likes now is her! It's her! It's her!
Roar concussion in the chest, River Wood Xiao wishes can't pry Lin an an's head open, this woman's head in the end is what? Sea water? Or elm?
Jiang muxiao leaned over and looked fiercely across Lin An'an's pure cheek.
Light light sprinkled on Lin An'an's face, long eyelashes stained with tears, like a sharp blade into Jiang muxiao's heart.
In the eyes of anger in an instant out, replaced by the spread of heartache.
Clenched fingers release, gently stir the girl's messy hair.
All the temper in front of her, have become worthless.
Ann, don't worry. I will never meet Qingyun in private again.
He secretly vowed to sneak into the bed and gently embrace Lin An'an's petite body.
All of a sudden, there is a sharp telephone ringing at the head of the bed. Jiang muxiao suddenly opens his eyes and picks up his mobile phone. He thinks that Yang Hong is disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night. He says "um" in a bad tone. Then he is relieved to make sure that Lin An'an is not woken up.
A woman's sob came from the other end of the mobile phone, as if experiencing all kinds of pain: "woo Mu Xiao Good It hurts... "
Jiang muxiao quickly covers his mobile phone and takes a look at Lin An'an who is still sleeping. He goes to the bed and walks out of the balcony.
Moon such as hook, cold and clear sprinkled on the quiet balcony, virtual long shadow shaking, disturbing people.
"What's the matter?" His tone was already a little grim.
Ruan Qingyun is lying on the bed with a mobile phone in one hand and a temple in the other. The expression on his face is the same as that of the cold moon outside the window, and there is no appearance of pain.
"I hurt..."
Plaintive words came out of her calm face. She jumped out of bed and made a deliberate noise.
Jiang muxiao's back was stiff and he asked in a hurry: "what's the matter with you?"
Oh. The corner of the lip rose slowly, green fingers across the cold bed bar, and the voice of suffering overflowed between the lips: "it hurts Mu Xiao, I'm sorry No, I shouldn't disturb you. "
She bit her lips and let out a low cry.
Forced not to listen to Ruan's voice, Jiang muxiao said with a firm heart, "I'll call a doctor for you."
I believe the doctor will take better care of her."Good..." She nibbled her lips and made a groan of pain. A moment later, there was silence.
Jiang muxiao takes down his mobile phone and breathes. His dark eyes look like the sea. Ruan Qingyun's affairs should be dealt with as soon as possible.
He clenched his fist, picked up the mobile phone to call the hospital, but suddenly found that the mobile phone had not been turned off, was about to hang up, but heard a sob coming from inside.
It's depressive, it's subtle, it's hard to hear if you don't listen carefully.
Jiang muxiao was upset. He had promised Lin an an that he would not meet again. But even though he was hard hearted, they were still friends after all. So he asked, "it's hard?"
I'm sorry, I don't know that my mobile phone hasn't been hung up yet. I promise to wait for the doctor to come. Muxiao, you'd better stay with Ann. She's pregnant now, and she needs you more than me
She said, as if to prove that they really have nothing, but the corner of the mouth proud smile is about to crack to the ear.
"I'll be there now."
He sighed silently. After all, he was still worried. Ruan Qingyun had just returned to China. He was a weak woman and had no relatives. He knew it and didn't go. He couldn't say it.
He turned back to his bedroom, his eyes as black as stone were staring at Lin An'an in deep sleep, his eyebrows frowning, and his anxiety hovered in his heart.
He took a final look at Lin An'an and said in a low, inaudible voice, "I have only you in my heart."
Immediately, turn around and go downstairs.
Fang Yuan heard the news and came out dressed to prepare the roller coaster for Jiang mu.
"Is the president going out so late?"
Can't you see Miss Ruan again?
Jiang muxiao nodded stiffly and said in a low voice, "take care of your wife."
After that, he got into the car and disappeared into the vast night.