Chapter 489

As soon as Jiang muxiao got home, his first sentence was: "where's madam?"

Fang Yuan took the suit from Jiang muxiao and said with a smile, "madam is in the study."

Seeing that Jiang muxiao and Lin An'an have regained their love, Fang Yuan is happier than he is in love.

Jiang Mu Xiao nodded, smelled on the body, determined that there was no taste of wine, then lightly upstairs.

When he got upstairs, there was only one study room with the light on. When he went in, he saw Lin An'an sitting on the soft lazy chair, flipping through the photo album with relish.

Jiang muxiao walked past in a funny way.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin an raised her eyes, looked at Jiang muxiao and said with a smile, "I'm looking at your old style."

"Oh." He walked to Lin An'an with his slippers. The page she looked at was the picture of him winning the 1500 meter race and holding the cup.

"I didn't know you were running so fast."

Lin An said with a smile.

Jiang muxiao sat beside Lin An'an, holding her on his thigh, chin on Lin An's shoulder, hand holding Lin An's hand, pointing to the photo above and saying: "if I don't run fast, how can I catch up with you?"

Lin an smiles sweetly, points to a picture above and asks, "how old is this picture of you?"

Jiang muxiao in the photo is very green and astringent, but his facial features are three-dimensional. At that time, there were many people chasing him, right?

Jiang muxiao took a look at the photo and said with a smile: "it was taken in senior three. Xiaoxiao bought an SLR at that time and asked everyone to take one. I'm good. Zhao Yang's photo made him angry."

"What's the matter?"

"Beat him up." Jiang Mu Xiao gently stroked Lin An'an's fingers and continued to turn the album. His eyes suddenly stopped. He was about to close the album, but Lin an stopped him.

"I think the shooting is very good. The lighting and people are very good."

Lin An'an looks at Jiang muxiao and Ruan Qingyun, who are smiling like Yan in the photo, with a faint smile on their faces.

Jiang muxiao was on pins and needles, wriggling restlessly, eager to explain.

Lin An's voice sounded like a breeze: "Jiang muxiao, you said that the foundation of marriage is trust. I believe that you are in the past."

Her heart, very comfortable.

After hearing Lin An's words, Jiang muxiao was stable, but he said firmly: "I'll deal with these tomorrow."

Lin an looked back at Jiang muxiao, with a smile on his face: "but these are also a part of your life, aren't they?"

She slowly turned around, gently holding Jiang muxiao's face, sincerely looking at Jiang muxiao's eyes: "what I want is your heart."

She got close to Jiang muxiao and gave her attractive red lips.

Jiang muxiao couldn't help but catch Lin An'an's red lips and whispered: "my heart and my body are yours..."

The charming atmosphere is floating in the study, just like the Osmanthus fragrans in August, lasting for a long time.

……

Luoxi woke up in a daze and was stunned.

Beside him lay a man who looked familiar.

What's going on?

She was aching all over, just about to get up, the other side also opened their eyes, obviously he did not understand what kind of state, some muddled to look at Luoxi.

"We..."

Sun Yuyang looks at the woman in front of him in amazement. His memory stays in the moment when he took the elevator after saying goodbye to his friend last night. After that, he seems to be knocked unconscious by a stick. As for what happened, he has no impression at all.

At this time, Luoxi's mobile phone rang. She quickly turned over and picked it up. When she saw that it was su Yiyi, her heart suddenly hung up.

She wrapped herself up, went to the bathroom and asked, "how's it going?"

There came Su's triumphant voice: "of course, I don't want to see who I am."

Su Yiyi, who got a large piece of material, suddenly became a little flurried.

Luo Xi's heart was also raised: "when can I get it?"

"Anytime." Su Yi's lips a hook, remind Luoxi: "remember to bring money."

I believe this material will make Luoxi pay with satisfaction.

Eager to get the photos of Jiang muxiao's scandal, Luoxi nodded: "I know. Where?"

I didn't recognize the oddness of Su Yi's tone at all.

Su reported the location, Luoxi wrote down, hung up the phone, went out, found that the man had left.

I always feel familiar.

Luoxi looked down at a mess of the bed, the red particularly dazzling.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as if nothing had happened, but his heart was dull: "I'm a dying man, and I don't have time to care about it."

She hurried to the bedside, only to find a note on the bedside cupboard.The handwriting is beautiful, just like his appearance.

Sorry about last night. This is my little compensation. The password is -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --.

With a sneer, she really turned into a seller, but the seller was not Jiang muxiao, but a person who didn't know his name at all.

She stuffed the note and the card into her bag, put on her clothes at will, and quickly went to the place Su said.

Now she just wants to get the scandal photos of Jiang muxiao.

If you get the photos, you can get the money from Jiang muxiao.

I hope that Jiang muxiao will be more comfortable then.

Parking the car in front of the cafe, she saw Suyi sitting by the window, as if waiting for a long time.

It seems that Su Yi is very dedicated.

As soon as Luoxi was about to go in, her mobile phone rang. It was the little actor introduced by her sister. She impatiently answered the phone. Without waiting for the other person to speak, she said, "you call later. I'm busy now."

Then he hung up.

She went into the cafe, and before she came near Su Yi, the woman looked at her as if she were a gold mine.

With a woman's sixth sense, she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

But at the thought of the beautiful picture of Jiang muxiao, Luoxi could not help but quicken his pace.

She walked around Su Yi and said with a smile, "you're so early."

But her eyes stopped on the document bag in front of her.

Su Yi smiles and says, "where's the money?"

Luoxi took out an envelope from his bag. It was bulging, at least 10000.

But Su Yi picked up the document bag in his hand and sneered: "I'm afraid this money is not enough."

Luo Xi's face changed: "what do you mean?"

Why, in her eyes, is the pride of prey.

Luoxi's heart is cool, uneasy, like a balloon blown big, bigger and bigger.