Downstairs, it was still calm.
Lin an, who had been lying on the bed again, turned restlessly. In such a late night, it was the most difficult time to endure.
In particular, it's still a person.
She picked up her cell phone and silently counted her breath. Many people appeared in her world in her mind. Later, she found that no matter how she counted, she would count to Jiang muxiao.
Later, she simply narrowed her eyes and recalled the scene of their first meeting.
It's a real drama.
If that time, did not jump off the bus directly, is not this life, will not encounter jiangmuxiao?
Maybe we'll meet again?
But who knows, anyway, now is like this, met, fell in love with, also mutual torture.
Counting the days with fingers, how many days do they have to make noise?
Not much, right?
She yawned as if she heard the sound of a car coming from downstairs, so she jumped out of bed and trotted to the balcony without wearing her shoes.
Downstairs, is quiet, suffocating quiet.
There is no car at all, even a bicycle.
Maybe it was her auditory hallucination.
She sat by the bed, bored to pick up the book "a hundred thousand cold jokes.".
In love, most of them are duplicative lovers. If everyone has a Pinocchio's nose, when they go to the street every day, is the first sentence everyone says: "Hey, hey, don't rub your nose on me?"
Lin an smiles, sleepless.
She remembered that in the middle of the night, Jiang muxiao was in bed, reading jokes in a magnetic voice.
That joke, originally enough funny, after his voice evolution, is absolutely the effect of laughing.
Just, the first time he read, she was angry with him, so she hid her face in the quilt and secretly wiped the smile on her face.
The second time, she was in the hospital. At that time, her stomach was very big. She didn't dare to smile too excited, so she had to smile very implicitly.
These things, there are long-term, there are recent, but everything, as long as it has a relationship with Jiang muxiao, she can always remember deeply, even the mood at that time, she can clearly copy.
Close your eyes, the appearance of Jiang muxiao is clearly engraved in Lin An'an's mind.
Slender eyebrows, deep eyes, high nose, thin lips.
Open your eyes, the whole room is full of jiangmuxiao.
She couldn't stand it. She took another look at her cell phone, but she didn't dare to call him.
Miss spread, like a flood surrounded her.
The night is endless.
At this time, Jiang muxiao, who is in the president's office of Jiangshi group, can't sleep.
He lay on the sofa, curled up, like many days and nights, holding Lin An'an in his arms, deeply asleep.
These two days, his sleep is not very good, either late, or half awake, or nightmares, nightmares, always play over and over again, Lin an with two children, said to him: "Jiang muxiao, I'm going, goodbye!"
He closed his eyes and opened them again. He couldn't sleep all the time. There were too many unpleasant things.
The first thing is to clean up the Liao family, which is not as smooth as he thought. The second thing is Lu Chengcheng. The last kidnapping incident and the milk powder poisoning incident are obviously her behind the scenes.
Now as long as she gritted her teeth and said that she had never done it, for a moment, it would be difficult to distinguish right from wrong.
At present, Lin An'an is the most troublesome.
There is no way to explain what happened in the business field. At the beginning, it was because Liao Yan bullied An'an that Jiang muxiao wanted to revenge on the Liao family.
However, the deeper the layout, the more we find that things are not as simple as we thought.
It's like a game between two big powers. We must be careful when we start the game.
He got up, picked up the glass, drank a mouthful, but found that it was cold water.
is as like as two peas in this cold night.
Outside, there are people waiting at any time, but he has no leisure, need a cup of hot water.
Suddenly, outside the door, there was a quick knock.
"Come in."
The cold voice, in the night like hook, rings gently, disturbing the rest of the night.
It was Yang Hong who pushed the door in, with a look of panic and disbelief.
"What's the matter? "Reckless?"
He lowered his voice.
After taking a deep breath, Yang Hong squeezed out a word: "President Ruan Qingyun, not dead... "
"Isn't Ruan Qingyun dead?"
Jiang muxiao stood coldly, glancing at Yang Hong, as if he had heard a big joke.
Yang Hong coughed quickly, "just now Just now fan wenran called me and said that she saw Ruan Qingyun, and I didn't believe it, so she went to the police station immediately. ""They colluded with the forensic doctors and gave false evidence. At that time, the person who died was not Ruan Qingyun at all."
Yang Hong was so shocked that when he spoke, he completely forgot the name of respectful alienation.
Jiang Mu Xiao glanced at Yang Hong again. He didn't say he believed it or didn't believe it. He just stood quietly behind the wooden door panel, almost integrated with the door panel.
Yang Hong also looks at Jiang muxiao quietly.
Around, it was so quiet that only breathing was left.