Chapter 375

Jiang family.

As soon as Lin An'an got home, Fang Qing flew out like a bird: "madam, you and..."

After Xiao Ke's affair, the relationship between Fang Qing and Lin An'an is getting better and better. In addition, she is young and lively, so some of them are not big or small.

Fang Yuan quickly grabbed her sister, motioned her not to talk, and looked at the door. But she never saw Jiang muxiao come in. She looked at Lin An'an with some doubts. What's the matter?

But Lin an didn't seem to see the doubts in Fang Yuan's eyes. He touched his stomach and showed a smile: "Fang Yuan, I'm hungry. Please let the kitchen make dinner for me."

Fang Yuan and Fang Qing look at each other. What's the matter? Isn't madam going out to dinner with the president?

Fang Yuan always knew what to ask and what not to ask. He grabbed his talkative sister and said, "yes, madam."

With that, he quickly dragged his sister to the kitchen.

"Sister, why don't you let me ask."

Fang Qing shakes off Fang Yuan's hand. She wants to know the details of the love between her wife and the president.

Fang Yuan nodded at Fang Qing's forehead and said, "you, would you mind saving me. Let me tell you... " Fang Yuan pressed the position of his chest and lowered his voice: "I'm at sixes and sevens in my heart. I always feel that something is going to happen."

Fang Qing spits out his tongue: "no?"

"Anyway, don't talk too much."

Fang Yuan looks at Lin An'an, who is sitting on the sofa watching TV. Although she looks calm, Fang Yuan always feels as if something big is going to happen.

Fang Qing see sister face dignified, also no longer say, obediently shut up.

Lin an an, sitting on the sofa, is holding the remote control, frequently adjusting the TV, and the sound of the TV can't hide her despair.

I don't know how long after that, Fang Yuan came over, looked at the TV which was still changing pictures, and said in a low voice, "madam, dinner is ready."

Lin an an looked up, with a smile in his eyes, nodded: "well, good."

I put down the remote control and went to the restaurant.

Fang Yuan turns his head and looks at Fang Qing. There is no difference in his wife's face, even a little Too It's too cold and quiet

The table is already full of four dishes and one soup. It is made in strict accordance with the nutritionist's diet. Lin an glances at it and has no appetite.

She forced herself to eat the first meal, the first dish, the first soup

Then the second, the third, the fourth

It's the same to leave a person. I'm not used to it at the beginning, but one day, two days, three days You're going to leave completely in the end.

She raised her eyes, dry eyes, no desire to cry, people often say that the heart died, the original feeling is like taking a knife in her hand, she can still smile and say: "no pain."

Because the tactile nerve was cut off a long time ago.

She ate up the meal and went upstairs.

Fang Qing and Fang Yuan came out to clean up the tableware. Looking at the clean plate, Fang Qing said with some worry: "sister, what's the matter with madam?"

Fang Yuan shakes his head. This evening, his wife went out on a date with the president. She was fine when she went out. After she came back, she became strange, and the most important thing is Where's the president?

Fang Qing looked at her sister, hugged her shoulder and said, "sister, how can I feel chilly, like in a horror movie."

Fang Yuan said in a low voice, "don't talk nonsense. I'll take the milk for my wife. You'll watch it below."

"Yes." This time, Fang Qing listened to her sister 100%.

Fang Yuan went upstairs with milk, knocked on the bedroom door, and looked at Lin An'an in surprise.

"What are you doing, ma'am?" Fang Yuan put down the milk and went to Lin An'an's side.

Lin An'an was packing her clothes and putting them in the trunk one by one. There was no anger on her face. Even when she looked at Fang Yuan, a bright smile appeared on her face: "I'm packing my clothes."

She took it for granted that she didn't notice anything.

Fang Yuan pressed Lin An'an's folded hand: "madam, you are running away from home."

If the president knew, they would lose their jobs.

"I'm not a prisoner of Jiang muxiao. Don't I even have the freedom to go out?" Lin an asked with a smile.

Fang Yuan couldn't find a trace of anger on her face. Lin an an in front of her was strange and familiar.

Lin An said with a smile, "don't worry. I will tell Jiang muxiao that I want to go out. He won't blame you."

Then he pushed Fang Yuan to the door.

"But..."

The door closed before Fang Yuan finished.

Lin an an leaned against the cold door, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he slowly opened his eyes. He pressed his two fingers on both sides of his mouth and squeezed out a sunny smile: "Lin an an, you can do it!"Then, dragging her leaded body again, she went to the bedside and continued to fold her clothes.

The night wind stirs the leaves and rustles, making the whole world extremely quiet.

……

From Ruan Qingyun, Jiang muxiao calls home.

"Madame is back, upstairs." Fang Qing said to the phone: "president, madam seems strange."

Jiang muxiao fingers a stiff, closed his eyes and inhaled a cold air: "I know."

Throwing his mobile phone to the co pilot's seat, he took a look at the unknown road ahead. Because the rift between Ruan Qingyun and Lin An'an is getting bigger and bigger. If this continues, their marriage will come to an end.

"No way." He whispered.

Maybe we can take advantage of this opportunity to send Ruan Qingyun abroad. On the one hand, it can keep Ruan Qingyun away from the public harm, and on the other hand, it can completely eliminate the gap between them.

But

His eyes are fixed on a certain point. Will it be cruel to Ruan Qingyun to do so? She has no friends abroad. After returning home, she will be sent back again. Is he too selfish?

He held his eyebrows and breathed a long sigh of relief. Just as he was about to start the car, his cell phone rang again.

He took a look and was very tired.

Quickly adjusting his posture, he picked up his cell phone and said, "what's the matter?"

"President, I've got the visitor record." The visitors' records in his hand are heavy, which makes Yang Hong a little out of breath.

Jiang muxiao was silent for a long time, but he didn't hear Yang Hong's name. He said unhappily, "who?"

He has no strength to lose his temper.

After a long sigh of relief and a mouthful of saliva, Yang Hong said slowly, "only Only Alone... "

"Who?" Jiang muxiao is impatient. When did Yang Hong become hesitant?

"Husband, madam..."