Lin an is like a combative rooster. His eyes are as sharp as a knife, and his hands are so sharp that he almost cuts off Anyi's edges and corners.
Anyi, who had been slapped, felt like she was flat. She covered her hot face, stamped her feet, and the crystal tears whirled in the whirlpool. The sharp voice turned into a soft finger: "why do you hit me?"
Lin an an stares at an Yi and squats down to pick up the warm food.
The rest of the people didn't recover in shock. Lao Han felt that Anyi was a little too much, so he quickly asked the waiter to bring the broom.
"Little girl, don't pick it up. I'll let someone clean it up..."
“……” Lin an shook his head and choked in his voice: "this is..."
This is Jiang muxiao's first meal for her. Although she is full of anger, she is distressed to see what Jiang muxiao has done clumsily.
The broom brought by the waiter looks at the chef in embarrassment.
Lao Han didn't know what to do, so he had to watch Lin An'an and put the food into the box.
"This..."
"What's the matter?" A cold voice suddenly rang out, breaking the strange silence of the restaurant.
All the people Hula looked back, and suddenly their eyes widened.
"Jiangmu President Jiang All faces are immediately replaced with false compliments.
Jiang muxiao quickly walks to Lin An's side, and his eyes are flowing. He grabs Lin An's hand of food.
"Oh, Mr. Jiang, it's just a fox spirit pretending to be poor. Don't worry about her."
A woman with delicate words stretched out her slender fingers to hold Jiang muxiao's arm. She usually had no chance to meet Jiang muxiao. Now I see her, of course I have to do everything I can.
Jiang muxiao pats the woman's hand in disgust.
The woman tooted her mouth and said pitifully, "Jiang muxiao, what are you doing? Aren't you a little three?"
"Pop." Jiang muxiao slapped the woman in the face impolitely: "keep your mouth clean! She's my woman
People are shocked, squatting on the ground to pick up things, like a beggar's woman turned out to be Jiang muxiao's woman?!
Isn't the woman of Jiang muxiao Ruan Qingyun?
Ruan Qingyun's pink face turned white in an instant. Since he came in, Jiang muxiao has never looked at her at all.
And just drop a big bomb!
What do you mean? Jiang muxiao agreed to her invitation, but also to send flowers and diamond rings, to Lin an sent a few residual flowers, not eye-catching ring, is not to humiliate Lin an, tell Lin an, his choice is her?!
On a sunny day, a ray of thunder struck Ruan Qingyun out and inside.
"Don't pick it up." Jiang muxiao's anger disappeared in an instant, and he took Lin An'an's hand gently in a low voice. For a second, it seemed that he had changed a person.
These people are Jiang muxiao's classmates, but they haven't seen each other for many years. They just know from the rumor that Jiang muxiao is a great devil. Today, I see that he is not the green boy in his college days.
Lin An's tears pattered down: "but But you did it
They were stunned and looked at each other.
No, it's a meal made by Jiang muxiao. Now they want to talk to themselves.
"Never mind. I can do it again." Jiang Mu Xiao's hard heart softened in an instant. Looking at Lin An'an's pitiful appearance, he did not have the firmness to shine at the banquet. He gently picked up Lin an and sighed that she was still his girl.
The little girl who would wipe her nose when she was wronged, she would feel uneasy when she was nervous, and she still The little girl who loves him.
His eyes were full of color, and he helped Lin an go to the bathroom.
Looking at the delicate food on the table, Lao Han pointed to the food and then looked at Ruan Qingyun: "Miss Ruan, this What's going on? "
Other people also want to ask Ruan Qingyun with a bellyful of questions, but they're afraid of making an oolong. The news seems to say that Jiang muxiao is cheating. Isn't that girl Jiang muxiao's cheating object?
Anyi stopped crying and looked at Ruan Qingyun with her big eyes flashing: "Qingyun, isn't that woman Jiang muxiao raised outside
Her eyes sparkled with expectation.
Ruan Qingyun's face was very dark, but then he immediately recovered, and his eyes blinked, and the mist stained his eyelashes.
Obviously, there is a story behind it.
These women's envy and jealousy of Ruan Qingyun decreased sharply. In their eye contact, they were all happy, as if to say: "maybe we have a chance too?"
Everyone sat in their seats tacitly, looking forward to it.
At this time, Jiang muxiao takes Lin an to the washbasin in front of the bathroom door.
"Hand out!" Jiang muxiao's tone is serious, like a high school head teacher.
Lin an obstinately hid his hand behind him and said, "don't worry about it!"He stood beside her, the familiar smell came, the tall figure covered her small body, and wrinkled her heart.
Jiang muxiao no matter three seven twenty-one, directly grasp Lin An'an's hand, turn on the tap, cool water pouring in the palm of the hand, the heart is also instantly clear.
She suddenly looked at the back of Jiang muxiao's hand. The sharp scratch was startling. She suddenly broke away from Jiang muxiao's hand, shrunk it back, and muttered, "I can't take care of myself when I'm so big."
Although she is a cold face, but Jiang muxiao still can obviously feel Lin An'an's concern.
He stretched out his hand and showed the palm of his hand. The scratches were dazzling.
Distressed tears fell, Lin an finally turned around and said: "I'll go to the waiter and ask if there are any medical supplies."
Before he moved away, he fell into a warm embrace. Lin an struggled slightly, raised his head and wanted to speak. Cherry lips were held mercilessly.
"Let go..." She cried and struggled.
Jiang muxiao's arm is like an iron prison, which firmly imprisons Lin An'an.
Lin An'an's heart beat wildly, thousands of fawns reveled together, and her pale cheeks became ruddy gradually.
She couldn't hear any sound, only the beating sound of two hearts getting closer and closer.
"President!" Then came Yang Hong a anxious shout, broke the silence.
He quickly covered his eyes: "Er, you go on, you go on..."
Hoo Is this a harmonious rhythm?
Lin an gently breaks away from Jiang muxiao's arms and shouts Yang Hong.
Yang Hong closed his eyes and looked back. He asked happily, "madam, what can I do for you?"
Lin An said with a straight face: "the wound on his hand..."
"Oh, it was when I was picking roses." Yang Hong tells the truth and doesn't give Jiang muxiao face at all.
Jiang muxiao glared at him.
"I know, I mean, his hands need to be dealt with?"
Yang Hongyi patted his brain: "Oh, my head is too busy today. I'll buy it now."
"No Jiangmuxiao cold voice refused, bow, eyes are still gentle: "we go home."
"Home?" Lin an felt at ease. What a strange word, she stepped back and shook her head: "I don't..."
Before the words were heard, Jiang muxiao bent down to pick up Lin An'an and said overbearing, "go home!"
Lin an twisted struggle, however, the body motionless.
Jiang muxiao puts Lin an in the car and takes a look at the shop. Ruan Qingyun sits there, looking quiet.
Jiang muxiao bent down and said to Lin An'an, "wait for me."
Lin an an didn't nod and watched Jiang Mu Xiao walk into Bai Lao Hui.
His eyes were dim for a moment.