In the evening, after Jiang muxiao came back, Lin An'an put the invitation letter sent by French Chinese compatriots in front of him.
"Right here?" Jiang Mu Xiao raised his lips and looked at his wife's happy face. He couldn't help smiling.
Time goes on quietly, takes away a lot, but does not take away that heavy love.
On the contrary, it's like after the waves, leaving a lot of beautiful traces.
There are shells, seaweed and pearls
"Yes."
Even if it is already a mother of two children, but a simple white shirt and jeans, but also full of girlish feeling.
Looking at the strong love in Jiang muxiao's eyes, Lin An'an felt that he was wandering in the sea of happiness.
"Good." Jiang Mu Xiao nodded, hugged Lin An'an's body and went to the second floor.
When Lin an settled down, he said with some coquetry, "the two children haven't gone to bed yet."
Jiang muxiao doesn't care: "not afraid. The baby sitter is watching
Jiang Mu Xiao raised his hand, gently squeezed Lin An'an's cheek, then put her on the bed and whispered, "An'an, I really love you."
Low voice, hovering in the sky, let Lin an some surprised to look at Jiang muxiao.
I always think today's jiangmuxiao is strange.
The two men fought three hundred rounds and gradually returned to peace.
"Unconsciously, we have been together for nearly three years." Lin an an looked at the ceiling, holding the quilt, and said with some emotion.
Sitting beside Lin an, Jiang muxiao raised his hand and held Lin an tightly in his arms. He did not speak.
Lin an is lying in Jiang muxiao's arms, listening to his quiet heartbeat, enjoying the time now.
"Jiang muxiao, I really feel lucky to meet you and marry you."
Lin An's voice, like drunk.
Jiang muxiao listened to Lin An's words very well. His big hand wrapped Lin An's small hand and said with a smile, "my pleasure."
Although he said so, Jiang muxiao knew better than anyone that he was luckier to meet Lin An'an.
Otherwise, he will not know what is love and what is marriage.
In his life, except for his mother Jiang and grandfather, he never thanks anyone for coming to this stage.
But he would like to thank Lin An'an very much.
If it wasn't for An'an, even though he is wearing gold armor, his heart is just a piece of desolate land.
"Ann, I love you."
Jiang muxiao's voice was very low, as if he was tempting a child to sleep.
Every sound is on Lin An'an's heart.
She turned over, hugged Jiang muxiao's waist tightly and rubbed Jiang muxiao's chest like a kitten.
The long eyelashes closed tightly, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.
Jiang muxiao looks at Lin An'an, who doesn't know when to sleep. He has no choice but to indulge in a smile. He holds Lin An'an lightly, and his smile is almost drowning.
He closed his eyes and listened to the quiet voice of everything outside, but his heart was calm.
Happiness in the hands, you can safely dream.
……
The next morning, Lin an gets up and finds that it's another day of backache. She takes a look at the man beside her. She grinds her teeth and wants to kick Jiang muxiao up.
At the thought that he has been so busy that he has no trace recently, Lin an can't bear it. He takes back his hand and gets up with ease.
Downstairs, the servants have already started to clean the room.
Because tomorrow is a new day, so everyone is concentrating on the work, everyone's face is beaming.
After all, new year, new weather.
Lin an looked at everyone so energetic, also want to join you, but was quickly stopped by the housekeeper.
"Ma'am, you are ma'am. We'd better take care of these things."
What's more, the president dotes on his wife so much that he is not willing to let her touch Yang Chunshui. If he sees her working, he will not fire them all.
Lin An'an is not a spoiled master. When her mother was abandoned by her father, she suffered a lot. Now, although she doesn't do housework, she is so diligent that she can't do other people's work, but she sits here.
"Since they are all one family, don't talk about two families."
Lin An'an took the rag with a smile, "I know that we all go abroad to make a living. Since we can meet each other, it's also fate, so don't be polite to me."
With that, Lin picked up the cloth and began to clean the table.
Her movements are very skilful, it can be seen that she is not spoiled at all.
The housekeeper is a little strange.
Although she has been working in the Jiang family for some time, Lin An'an often goes to study fashion design, so we only think that she used to be a lady from a rich family.But today, she doesn't look like any other pretty lady.
"Madam, with all due respect, it depends on your work style..."
But Lin an didn't feel offended. He said directly, "Oh, you say this. I used to work at home, so it's really nothing."
The housekeeper couldn't help but be more curious: "how did the lady and the president know each other?"
Think of and Jiang muxiao's understanding, Lin an an's face can't help but emerge a happy smile.
When other people heard the housekeeper's question, they opened their eyes and wanted to hear the story.
Lin An's face shows a shy smile, which is a happy smile only for women in love.
Everyone who watched was jealous.
Working here is not a short time, even the blind can see that the president is super doting on his wife.
So everyone is very curious about the story of Lin an and Jiang muxiao.
"is it idle?"
A faint voice came from the second floor, which made everyone make strange expressions. Looking up at Jiang muxiao, they all picked up their tools and began to work.
In this family, Jiang muxiao has absolute authority.