Chapter 393

After the dinner, Jiang did not go home, but went directly to the company.

A place without Lin'an can only be regarded as a place without temperature.

He would rather confine himself to his work.

Yang Hong is very worried about Jiang muxiao's state: "president, you'd better go back to have a rest?"

A sharp look flew over immediately. Jiang muxiao opened the door and said, "go back."

He wanted to be quiet.

As a man, not to mention the people who have been with Jiang muxiao for so many years, Yang Hong certainly knows. However, he still can't help saying: "president, in fact, there are many reasons why you want to see your wife."

Jiang muxiao's eyes were bright, like a bunch of open lamp posts on Yang Hong's body. He was surprised to see Yang Hong. He quickly covered his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, president. I'm talkative."

Jiang muxiao grabs Yang Hong's body and looks at his face like an X-ray scan.

"President..." Yang Hong swallows difficultly, is not to say wrong words, is it necessary to be like a fiery lion?

"Why?"

"Er..." Oh - Yang Hong's heart was instantly released. Alas, as expected, the IQ of people in love really plummeted. Yang Hong touched his nose and said, "women love all kinds of anniversaries. What's the one hundred day anniversary and wedding anniversary? In a word, they can always find it."

"Does the anniversary count?" Jiang muxiao asked coldly.

Yang Hong looks at Jiang muxiao silently. Boss, I really want to knock your head open to see what's inside.

Jiang muxiao glanced at Yang Hong and turned to slam the door.

Yang Hong was shocked to look at the wall, his eyes moved from left to right, and he turned.

He didn't say anything wrong just now, did he?

Yang Hong pats his mouth and disappears.

In the room, Jiang muxiao scratched her hair. When she first talked about Lin An'an, she jumped down from the car and yelled "get out of the way". It was like yesterday, but looking back, they had gone through many days and nights unconsciously.

In the past, my grandfather always taught him not to get involved in drugs. Once he got involved, it was difficult to give up.

In fact, my grandfather didn't know that Lin An'an was more terrible than drugs. Once he was infected, he would melt into his blood, unless He died

Looking out of the window, he missed Lin An'an more than ever, and he wanted to see her more than ever. He wanted to integrate her into his blood, and never give up, but he couldn't.

He didn't know when he would forget, forget their quarrel that night, forget Lin An's back, and he couldn't leave Ruan Qingyun at will.

Regardless of his old love three years ago, his identity and everything, he could not ignore Ruan Qingyun.

Because she saved Lin An'an.

This is an indisputable fact.

……

The moon is cool. He blinks his eyes and looks at the bright moon in the distance. Yang Hong's words are in his mind.

"President, there are many reasons why you want to see your wife."

"Women like all kinds of anniversaries, such as the one hundred day anniversary, the wedding anniversary. In a word, they can always find them."

On the anniversary, he picked his eyebrows and seemed to find the reason.

He opened the drawer, took out the sealed calendar, and began to calculate how long he and Lin knew each other.

The night wind quietly stirs the curtains, which silently stirs the air.

The dull air seems to find a release in an instant, full of youthful vitality.

At this time, a discordant telephone ring broke the silence of the room. Jiang muxiao needed to pay special attention to counting. The ring of his mobile phone disturbed him. He refused to answer the phone even if he didn't want to.

Ruan Qingyun, who is holding the mobile phone, takes a look at the mobile phone and looks puzzled, but he is still unwilling to continue dialing.

After the fourth call, the phone finally got through. Ruan Qingyun excitedly said, "Hi, Mu Xiao, there's a party tomorrow. Can you attend it?"

Jiang muxiao is counting one by one according to the date on the calendar. He knows that as long as he adds up the total number of each month, it is the day when he and Lin an met. However, he always feels that it is not safe. It seems that there will be one more day or one less day in each month. He has to count one by one.

He just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible, so he didn't even think about it.

As soon as Ruan Qingyun heard Jiang muxiao's promise so readily, his brow suddenly went up: "muxiao, listen to me, there are so many chefs in bailaohui. We can have a big meal tomorrow..."

The phone is still nagging, Jiang muxiao has been nodding, did not notice what he promised.

Don't know how long, the phone finally hung up, Jiang muxiao calculated the date, looked at the mobile phone on the table, didn't realize that he just answered a phone call.Next is the question of where to eat, he directly opened the search site, immediately jumped out - bailaohui.

Bailaohui? It seems that Jiang muxiao has heard of it somewhere, but no matter where he is, he points to open a store. The introduction above is the first place where the theater and catering are combined, and the most important thing is that the chefs are from more than 100 countries.

It seems that the momentum of this store is very fierce, otherwise it will not jump out as soon as it is searched.

It just says that reservation needs to be made one month in advance.

He called Yang Hong: "tomorrow, bailaohui, two people."

"All right." Yang Hong is happy to record.

"Tomorrow I want the freshest roses, ninety-nine."

"All right."

"And the most expensive diamond ring."

"All right." Yang Hong continues to record. It seems that this time, the president is going to apologize to his wife. Thank God, he doesn't want to live such a depressed life any more.

After hanging up the mobile phone, Jiang muxiao hands overlapping, pillow in the back of his head, suddenly think of the rose garden at home.

Fang Yuan didn't mean to mention that Lin an liked red roses, so he kept it in mind and transplanted it to the Jiang family.

I haven't seen a rose like blood for a long time, and I haven't been with ANN for a long time.

It's like 100 million light years.

The night wind is just right, the moon is just right, even the shadow is just right, my world only needs you, ANN, do you hear me?