Chapter 366

"Have you seen Madame?" Jiang muxiao's face is not depressed, and he grabs a security guard and asks.

Jiang muxiao was so arrogant that the security guard, who was lower than himself, swallowed a mouthful of spit, pointed to the traffic outside and said, "husband and wife, just left."

"Where have you been?" Jiang muxiao asked impatiently.

The security guard said gingerly, "go back, go home."

I'm afraid I made a mistake.

Jiang muxiao suddenly let go of the security guard, impatiently went to the garage and drove home quickly.

As soon as he got home, Jiang muxiao asked impatiently, "where's madam?"

Be sure to stay at home.

Fang Yuan looks at Jiang muxiao with some worry. Today's news is well known. Mr. Jiang and his mother have called several times to ask about Lin An's situation. Is it true that, as the news says, the president is cheating?

"Madame has just come back." As soon as Fang Yuangang finished, Jiang muxiao went straight to his bedroom. Sure enough, Lin An'an stood on the balcony, his back lonely.

Seeing Lin an safe and sound, Jiang muxiao's heart finally returned to the track.

But her back

I'm so worried and so fragile.

Heart dull pain, want to embrace her in the arms, to cherish.

However, this afternoon, her hand overlapped with Liao Yiyang's was like a sharp sword piercing his heart.

Anger burned in the heart, almost burning the whole body of Jiang muxiao.

He turned and went downstairs, forcing himself not to see Lin An'an.

For fear of saying something that would hurt Lin An'an again, which would make their already cold relationship worse.

As soon as I got downstairs, my cell phone rang.

"I'm sorry, Mu Xiao. I'm going to arrange a place for Qingyun now."

It's Jin Xiaoxiao.

Jiang muxiao looked upstairs and lowered his voice: "no, I've asked Yang Hong to do it. Is there anything wrong with Zhao Yang? "

Taking care of Lin An'an, they forgot to ask Zhao Yang. If this guy knew, he would blame him for valuing his friends.

"It's a big oolong. It's not Zhao Yang who fainted. It's another doctor surnamed Zhao. So don't come here and apologize to An'an. Do you hear me?"

Jin Xiaoxiao specially charged that his temper today is inexplicable. If it were her, she would have left long ago, and only An'an could be so generous.

Apologizing? Jiang muxiao pressed his temple and said impatiently, "OK, I see."

"Do you really know?" Jin Xiaoxiao curled his mouth, took Zhao Yang's arm and said in a deep voice, "Mu Xiao, an an an is a good girl. You must not miss her."

Jin Xiaoxiao's insistent advice is still in Jiang muxiao's ears. He puts down his mobile phone and looks at the direction of the second floor. He hesitates for a long time and his eyes are deep.

At this time, Fang Yuan took a glass of milk to the stairs. Jiang Mu Xiao's eyes brightened, he reached out to stop Fang Yuan and said in a low voice, "give it to me!"

Although Fang Yuan didn't know what Jiang muxiao meant, he still handed the tray to Jiang muxiao obediently.

Is Is the president going to make peace with his wife?

In recent days, the atmosphere at home is very strange. Everyone is not afraid to speak or make a noise. It's like living in a world of terror.

Everyone is looking forward to the president and his wife making up.

Jiang muxiao, carrying a tray, walks to the door of the bedroom, hesitates for a moment, and walks steadily to Lin'an.

Lin an an heard the footsteps, thought it was Fangyuan, turned around and said with a smile: "Fangyuan, put it on the table, I don't have appetite now."

His eyes touched Jiang muxiao's face, showing a look of amazement, but he immediately recovered his cold, turned his back to Jiang muxiao.

She doesn't want to talk to him at all now.

Jiang muxiao put the tray down on the table. His voice was very cold, like a cold current from Siberia: "drink."

To be firm and not to be questioned at all.

Lin an tilts her head slightly. She is not a pet of Jiang muxiao. He can do whatever he wants her to do!

Seeing Lin An's indifference, Jiang muxiao picked up the cup and handed it to Lin an overbearing: "drink!"

Lin an frowned in disgust: "I don't drink. I have no appetite. Can't you understand people?"

This can be regarded as the first time after the cold war that Lin an took a positive look at Jiang muxiao. However, her disgust was like a sharp blade penetrating Jiang muxiao's heart.

The milk in the hand shakes gently, sprinkles on the back of the hand, like burning oil on the skin.

Lin an an looked down at the pure white milk on the back of Jiang muxiao's hand. Once, their feelings were as pure as milk white milk without any impurities. When did they become so strange? It was like having rice grains in the meal, which made their teeth suffer.

"Drink it." His tone softened a bit, and he was still straight: "milk is good for your health."

Lin an still doesn't reach out to pick up the cup in Jiang muxiao's hand and looks at the scene outside the window indifferently.Jiang muxiao patiently put the cup on the table, turned and walked out. When he came to the door, he couldn't help but turn his head and said, "cold war belongs to cold war, body is more important."

With that, Dong Dong came downstairs.

When the sound of going downstairs finally disappeared, Lin An'an slowly turned around. There was no expression on his tense face. His eyes were fixed on the milk on the table. After a long time, he reached out and touched the wall of the cup, and the warm cup bit by bit. Lin An'an's cold fingers.

The lines on her face softened.

It suddenly occurred to her that there was a saying that spread widely on the Internet for some time. Real marriage is like this. Sometimes you love him very much, sometimes you really want to shoot him. Most of the time, you come across his favorite dish on the way to buy a gun, but you forget to buy a gun. Then after a few days, I thought, no, I have to buy a gun

A mocking smile appeared in her eyes. She shook her head helplessly and looked at the dim sky in the distance. It seemed that there was going to be a heavy rain.

She picked up the cup, drank the milk in the cup, and all her troubles were smashed slowly in the digestive tract.

……

Yang Hong took Ruan Qingyun to Jingzhu garden and left.

Ruan Qingyun looked around the warm house, went to the window, raised his proud chin, looked calmly at the blue brick wall opposite, and showed a proud smile: "Lin an an, your end is coming!"