Chapter 917

Lin An's head was deeply buried in Jiang muxiao's arms.

Jiang muxiao puts Lin an on the bed with a smile, and her fingers gently slide over her graceful figure, causing Lin an to fight.

Under the gentle guidance of Jiang muxiao, Lin An'an gradually found his own destination.

In a daze, she gradually fell into a dream!

……

The next morning, Lin an an opened his eyes and saw the man lying beside him.

How long did it take to get up without seeing him!

These days, for the sake of gongheng, Jiang muxiao always goes out early.

Then, I came home late.

So a good morning kiss is the biggest connection between them.

Lin an is going to get up and make breakfast for Jiang muxiao himself, but his waist is fished back by a heavy force.

Turning his head, he saw Jiang muxiao, who was squinting, lying lazily on the bed.

It looks like it's the same as sleeping.

"Don't go, stay with me!"

Jiang muxiao's voice is very low, like a child who wants candy.

Lin an, with a helpless smile, said, "I'll make breakfast for you."

This guy hasn't tasted her cooking for a long time, has he?

But Jiang muxiao stubbornly hugged Lin An'an's waist, rubbed her soft hair against her back, and continued to tempt her with a low magnetic voice: "stay with me!"

Lin an an

All right.

Let Jiang muxiao hold, Lin Anan turned around, looking at closed eyes, leaving long eyelashes shadow, pretty nose, lovely wrinkled up, thin lips, also full of temptation.

Oh.

All right.

This is a torture.

It's the best thing in the world to see such a handsome man wake up every day!

Lin an an gently stretched out his hand, along the thick eyebrows, slowly depicted the outline of the man in front of him.

Jiang muxiao opened her eyes and looked at the deep love in her eyes. The smile on her lips was deeper.

"Want more?"

He came close to Lin An'an, and his long eyelashes could touch her cheek with a gentle flap.

Itchy, but not offensive at all.

Lin an an gently pushed Jiang Mu Xiao's cheek, blushed and refused: "don't make trouble. I want to lie in your arms and talk now."

I haven't enjoyed such a quiet time for a long time.

So Lin An'an just wants to have a good chat with Jiang muxiao and talk about his family.

Jiang muxiao sat up from the bed, his slender fingers playing with Lin An'an's fingers.

"Go ahead."

Lazy voice, like piano playing, pleasant to the ear.

Lin an gently beat Jiang muxiao on the chest: "would you be more serious? Really, if you're sleepy, go to bed. "

Jiang muxiao took Lin An's hand and said, "no, I want to listen to you."

Lin an an

I'm speechless.

She found that since she married Jiang muxiao, this guy is more and more like a child who makes trouble out of nothing.

"Well, I want to tell you that our villa has already been told by the agency? Fang Yuan also said that he was about to move out, so the agency also said that he would go on sale on the 20th of this month. It's said that many people want the villa. "

Speaking of this, Lin an an took a look at Jiang muxiao and unconsciously drew a circle on Jiang muxiao's chest.

"I didn't expect you to have a star effect. When they heard that it was Jiang muxiao's house, they all flocked to it. It's really strange. Is this house different because you live in it?"

She really doesn't understand.

Jiang Mu Xiao pressed his impatient eyes and did not hide his desire. His eyes closely followed Lin An'an's white and slender fingers.

"Because..." Hoarse voice, seems to endure something, "this is the market."

Lin an continued: "Fang Yuan said that she has a friend who wants to buy it, but I think that friend is definitely not an ordinary friend. Ha ha, in short, this friend wants to buy it. I originally wanted to sell her a favor, but later I thought that I had entrusted it to China media."

"So it seems that they can only go to the agency on the 20th to shoot and buy..."

Lin an turned and continued: "but I'm really surprised that a man who can buy a villa is what kind of man he is!"

Identity will never be a man of ordinary identity.

Jiang muxiao's fingers have been suddenly extended into the quilt.

Lin an an is very excited and looks at Jiang muxiao in surprise.

Jiang muxiao has closed his eyes, gently teasing Lin An'an's sensitive skin, and his voice is hoarse."I'm hungry!"

"Then I'll get up and cook for you!"

Lin an is struggling to get up. Jiang muxiao has turned over and pressed Lin an under his body.

"I'll eat you!"

He bowed his head and clenched Lin An'an's cherry like lips.

Lin an an, who was suddenly blocked from breathing, suddenly opened his eyes, but he couldn't open up the potential of Jiang muxiao.

Gradually, under the leadership of Jiang muxiao, Lin An'an was once again wiped clean.

Tired to sleep in bed, golden sunshine outside the window on the bed.

It's like a golden light.

Brilliant.

When he woke up again, Jiang muxiao was no longer in bed.

Lin an changed his clothes, got up and went to the baby room next door. He found that Jiang muxiao was holding his daughter.

The daughter seems not afraid of her father's iceberg face at all.

Every time Jiang muxiao hugs her, she has a nice smile on her face.

This is probably blood thicker than water!

"Is Dabao sleeping?"

Lin an an walked over and found that Dabao was sleeping in his crib wrongly. He looked at his father holding his sister and wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to.

I feel aggrieved.

Lin An'an went over, picked up Dabao and said with a smile, "ouch, my poor Dabao. As a brother, it's enough to be ignored by your father all the time!"

Jiang muxiao said mercilessly: "he is a boy, can't spoil too much! Or you will be spoiled! "

As soon as Lin An'an was about to refute Jiang muxiao, the servant came in and said, "madam, there's a call for you. It's Miss Lin Zhizhi."

Lin an nodded, gave the baby to the nanny, and then turned down the stairs.

Pick up the phone, called out: "Zhizhi."

The voice is a little stiff.

But Lin Zhizhi didn't find anything unusual. Instead, he asked as usual, "Ann, why didn't you go to Amanda today? Amanda asked me to ask you what's the matter with you?"

Although the drug did not say that we must adhere to it every day.

But if it goes on like this, the effect will be lost.

With the metabolism of the body, the toxin may be metabolized quickly.

Therefore, she knew that Lin an an had not been to the studio for several days, and immediately called.