"Our relationship..." Ruan Qingyun looks at Jiang muxiao vaguely. His eyes are worried now. He goes straight over himself and falls on Lin An'an outside the door.
Hum. Ruan Qingyun snorted from the bottom of his heart. He did not rush to explain. Instead, he deliberately set aside a long blank time. Then, with a pale face, he squeezed out a few words: "predecessor."
There was another uproar. The reporters whispered to each other. In addition, from their eyes, Jiang muxiao looked at Ruan Qingyun fondly. It's hard to say that they were innocent.
People always believe that "seeing is believing, hearing is believing", but often what the eyes see is not necessarily the truth.
"Can that explain why you met so late last night?"
"Because at that time my illness broke out, and it was very painful. I thought I might not survive tomorrow, so I was eager to see Mu Xiao."
She gazed at Jiang muxiao affectionately, deliberately ignoring the twitch of his mouth.
The reporter asked, "why do you want to see President Jiang?"
The nostrils of gossip reporters have always been very sensitive. They have been acutely aware that there are many articles in it, so they are looking at Ruan Qingyun like tigers and wolves.
This is exactly what Ruan Qingyun wants to achieve. Her fingers are on her temples, her eyelids are drooping, and she staggers to the side of Jiang muxiao, whispering: "muxiao, I My head... "
"Enough of you!" Jiang muxiao's face is very blue. He grabs the microphone and roars. He holds Ruan Qingyun's waist with one hand and throws the microphone to protect Ruan Qingyun from stepping down.
When Jiang muxiao passed Lin An'an, he squinted at Lin An'an, endured the anger of the forehead riot, and said: "you let me down so much!"
With that, he escorted Ruan Qingyun to the elevator.
Lin an was in the same place and his sight was blurred.
In front of them, the reporter finally found the existence of Lin An'an. The chaotic crowd was like a hungry wolf. Seeing the delicious food, they rushed to Lin An'an.
"Ma'am, let's go!" Yang Hong hurriedly protects Lin An'an and goes to the elevator, while Jin Xiaoxiao is responsible for the disconnection.
Finally, three people crowded into the elevator, and Jiang muxiao and Ruan Qingyun are the same elevator.
It was only a few seconds before and after, but Lin An'an felt as if he had experienced countless cold winters.
She stood beside Jiang muxiao with a pale face. Yu Guangzhong clearly saw that Jiang muxiao surrounded Ruan Qingyun tenderly and considerately, and Ruan Qingyun was a little bird nestling up to his shoulder.
If it wasn't for Jiang muxiao's angry face, they would look like newlyweds.
And she, Lin An'an, completely reduced to a, B, C, D.
Her eyes were sour, but she didn't dare to wipe them. She could only keep her eyes wide open and look up at the cold metal reflecting her slightly embarrassed figure.
Jin Xiaoxiao felt the oppressive atmosphere in the elevator. He glanced at Jiang muxiao and said: "muxiao, let me help Qingyun."
And Jiang muxiao so many years of friends, you can feel that he is now on the edge of rage, not angry that she brought his daughter-in-law to the scene, right?
Jin Xiaoxiao takes over Ruan Qingyun reluctantly and tries to break the hellish atmosphere in the elevator: "ha ha, Mu Xiao, I tell you that An'an drove just now."
"Lin an an!" Jiang muxiao represses her anger. Doesn't she believe in herself? That's why I can't wait to come to the scene and want to hear his explanation, right?
Heard the roar of Lin an an deeply inhaled nose, showing a shallow smile: "President Jiang, what instructions?"
It was a slightly mischievous tone. He couldn't hear the slightest bit of jealousy. His eyebrows were frowning and he was very dissatisfied with Lin An'an's performance.
How is she now? Not jealous? Numb? Or There is no love
The frightened Jiang muxiao grabs Lin An's shoulder and asks in a fierce voice, "you know that Qingyun is a patient. Why do you want to bring her here?"
He just wanted to find a vent. He realized that it was very possible that Lin an didn't love him anymore.
Lin An'an's eyebrows slightly frowned. From the moment he stepped out of the press conference to now, Jiang muxiao had only one person in his heart, that is Ruan Qingyun. She was all open and shut, and her care and maintenance were beyond words. It seemed that she was his wife, and she, Lin An'an, was nothing at all.
"I didn't..."
Her sophistry made Jiang muxiao's anger even more intense, almost devouring Lin'an: "Lin'an, you let me down so much!"
This is the second time that Jiang muxiao said this sentence today.
This time, Lin Anxian just coolly smoothed her hair to the back of her ears. She wanted to really see the man in front of her that made her feel more and more blurred.
Lin An's indifference destroys Jiang muxiao over and over again. Lin an in his memory is not like this. Lin Xinya seduces him in front of her. She will stand up and warn her that he is her man!
Lu Yingying interferes with their affairs, and she will fight back bravely, but this time, she is very elegant, as if the whole thing has nothing to do with her, which makes Jiang muxiao uneasy.Is it Liao Yiyang?
His inquiring eyes were like nails, which made Lin an very uncomfortable.
"Ding." The elevator door opened, but no one took a step. Jin Xiaoxiao took a look at Yang Hong and motioned him to speak. Yang Hong pretended not to see him and looked down at his toes.
Wow, he's not going to do anything that hits the muzzle.
Jin Xiaoxiao had no choice but to say cautiously, "let's go out."
Jiang muxiao started a fire, but ten strong men couldn't hold it.
However, Jiang muxiao still did not move. His burning eyes were like a sharp scalpel, trying to open Lin An'an's heart and see what the heart was like.
Lin an frowned and said helplessly, "Jiang muxiao, Qingyun's body is not very comfortable. Please let her have a rest."
The next second, Jiang muxiao immediately released Lin An'an.
The temperature of the fingers from the shoulder to evacuate the moment, Lin an heard the heart fell into a few pieces of sound.
People are so contradictory, clearly know that he is right to do so, but his heart is still very uncomfortable.
Very, very uncomfortable.
Finally relieved, Jin Xiaoxiao helped Ruan Qingyun out of the elevator, turned to Jiang muxiao and said, "Jiang muxiao, hurry up!"
Ruan Qingyun's face is hidden in Jin Xiaoxiao's shadow. No one can see a strange smile on her weak and pale face.