"Who am I? I'm just a passer-by who can't see your behavior. " She looked at the flustered fan wenran in the camera and said slowly, "did you fall just now?"
"No..." Fan wenran's explanation sounds powerless.
Lin an an despises, this person is really dare to do not dare to recognize.
"Isn't it? Do you want me to directly broadcast your wedding live how you framed Xiaohui? "
When she finished, fan wenran's face turned pale, as if he had been smeared with a layer of ash.
"You You are Xiaohui's friend... " She suddenly looked up at the sky. For a moment, the confusion in her eyes was replaced by sharp: "you are Lin an an!"
The firm voice was also full of pride.
Lin an was surprised for a moment.
It seems that she underestimated fan wenran.
"Yes, I'm Lin an." She also readily admitted that she took a look at Jiang muxiao, who was dealing with business affairs without raising her head. She swallowed with some guilt.
"I advise you to mind your own business."
Fan wenran said triumphantly.
"Do you want to say that to my husband?" She took a quick look at Jiang muxiao, her face turned red in a mess. This was the first time she took the initiative to pull out Jiang muxiao.
I didn't expect this feeling. I thought it was not bad.
Jiangmuxiao still low head, can't see the mood, but can see slightly upward corner of the mouth.
Fan wenran was stunned, but she forgot that Lin An'an was the wife of President Jiang.
It's not good to offend Lin An'an in order to show off his quickness.
"I took back what I said just now, but Xiaohui really pushed me. I'm pregnant now..."
"It's no use pretending to be poor in front of me!" Lin an gnashed his teeth and said, "I don't care about your relationship with Yang Hong, but if you use any tricks to hurt my friends, don't blame me!"
With that, she gasped heavily.
I'm really annoyed by fan wenran.
Isn't it true that Ruan Qingyun learned the skill of telling lies with his eyes open?
Fan wenran didn't expect that Lin An'an, who was far away in France, would ask in person. What's more, she didn't expect that she would pull out Jiang muxiao. If she didn't know how to advance or retreat, I'm afraid she didn't know how to die.
Anyway, Yang Hong just works for Jiang.
She wants to enjoy it for a few more years.
"An an, why do you say that? I'm not right about this. I don't have eyes when I walk..."
"Call me Mrs. Jiang, or call me Lin An'an!"
Lin an put down her mobile phone with no expression on her face. She didn't take a deep breath until the screen was dark.
I'll go. I'll go. What did she say just now.
"My lady Jiang!" Jiang muxiao didn't know when to walk behind her and held Lin An'an's waist with a smile. In his tone, he couldn't hide his teasing.
And the teasing is well intentioned.
Lin An'an's face turned red like a persimmon.
"Do you hate me to pull your name to scare people?"
Lin an an asked a little uneasily.
In fact, she generally does not want to pull out the name of Mrs. Jiang to bluff people, but this fan wenran is too hateful.
Jiang Mu Xiao gently put her chin on her shoulder. Out of the window, there were busy streets. In the blue sky, a group of birds flew by, leaving a long trace.
The man around him said, "no, I'm glad that you finally realize that you are Mrs. Jiang."
The sound is very soft, very soft, like the first sunshine rising on the sea level, warming the whole world.
Lin an turns around and looks at the man in front of her.
The sun is very good, fell on him, his facial features, lining more three-dimensional, like a Michelangelo knife sculpture.
She looked at his lips with fascination and moved slowly.
The whole world is very quiet, can only hear Jiang muxiao said: "remember, I want to be let you show off the capital."
Lin an was moved to a mess.
I want to be your show off capital.
You have always been my capital to show off!
But I dare not show off too openly, because I am afraid that you will be robbed by other women.
Now it seems that her eyes are on the invitation on the table.
At this time, the video is still playing the picture of Yang Hong's marriage, and Xiaohui can't be found.
It seems that this matter has been dealt with in this way.
Well, I wish it didn't cause more conflict.
She sighed and asked again about the invitation.
"It was given by Lin Xinxin. She said her uncle did it." Jiang muxiao let go of Lin An'an and took a look at the invitation on the table. He didn't care much about it.
But Lin Anxian happily picked up the invitation again, thinking of the malicious speculation microblog on the Internet, he didn't know what Jiang muxiao looked like.These days, Yang Hong got married and left a lot of things to him. He's very busy.
She'd better deal with this matter herself.
Although she enjoyed it, I was Mrs. Jiang's convenience.
"Well, I'll prepare the dress."
She looks at Jiang muxiao's back on the sofa with a smile. He doesn't look up. He just takes Apple computer seriously and has a meeting with the senior management.
It's really busy.
Lin an shrugged helplessly.