Tezhu said, "Miss Xu is back."
As expected, uncle Lu Yan's eyes were colder and colder, and he would appear out of the window.
Metaphor doesn't have a good impression on Ji Muyang. Of course, she also knows that Ji Muyang doesn't like her.
She picked to pick eyebrow, quietly looking at Ji Muyang.
Aunt Lin removed a new pair of slippers for Ji Muyang. Ji Muyang slowly changed them, stepped on the soft carpet and came in.
He put his fruit basket on the table.
Little star's dark eyes stare at Ji Muyang curiously. Her dark eyes are moist, her apricot eyes are round, and her pink lips are slightly open.
Ji Muyang smiles and squats in front of the little star.
Little star still quietly looked at him, staring at him for a long time.
Ji Muyang hooked his lips: "little star."
Little star did not say a word, and looked at him for a while, and then a small head twist, mellow little butt toward Ji Muyang, slowly crawling away.
The simile laughs, eyes hanging innocently.
Ji Muyang looked at her and asked her, "are you in a good mood? Huh? Funny? "
The meaning of the metaphor is deeper: "isn't it funny?"
Ji Muyang didn't speak. He stood up and sat down beside Yu. Yu was lying on the sofa because of his injured foot.
As soon as Ji Muyang sits down, he shrinks his feet uneasily. The injured foot is nothing, and the other foot is curled up without socks.
Ji Muyang lowered her eyelashes, which trembled slightly, and reflected her feet in her dark pupils.
Thin, white, round and pink toes, almost perfect.
She seemed embarrassed by him.
Toes gently moved, want to cover something, some lovely.
Ji Muyang's Adam's Apple moved silently, and the corners of his lips were a little tight. He dragged the blanket behind him and threw it on Yu Yu's feet, covering the white side.
He looked away, his dark eyes fixed on the TV screen for a moment, and then leaned against the back of the sofa.
"What are you looking at?"
His long legs overlapped gently.
Yu Yu did not answer him, but said, "you come to find Lu Yan, he is not here."
Ji Muyang smile, he side Mou, eye socket deep: "I don't look for him." He's a bit lazy. "I said, I came to see the patient, and I know where he is." He paused and asked, "how's your foot?"
"Nothing."
Xiaoxing climbs back to Ji Muyang's feet. She pulls Ji Muyang's trouser legs and suddenly holds his feet.
Ji Muyang bent down and picked her up.
The little star smiles, with curved eyebrows and lips, just like a little angel.
Ji Muyang also can't help but lips more curved, he said to the words: "she looks like you."
Yu Yu was stunned and laughed: "where is it like me? Many people say that she looks like Lu Yan, especially her eyes. "
Smelling speech, Ji Muyang's smile at the bottom of his eyes faded a little. He stared at the small star's facial features seriously and said flatly and slowly: "no, in fact, it's still like you."
I don't know why he is so stubborn.
However, it doesn't matter whether little star is like her or Lu Yan.
In fact, Yu and Ji Muyang are not very familiar. She doesn't understand why Ji Muyang chooses to come when Lu Yan is not at home. They fall into silence again, and Yu is a little uncomfortable.
Ji Muyang is quite comfortable, sitting lazily on the back of the sofa, holding a small star in her arms, making her laugh.
The metaphor suggested that he should go home several times. Ji Muyang didn't know whether he really didn't understand or not. He didn't say anything. His eyes were dark and his eyes were smiling.
In the evening, Yanyu is going to the hospital to change the dressing on her feet. Aunt Lin is contacting the driver.
Ji Muyang stood up, slightly narrowed his eyes and moved his lips: "aunt Lin, I'll take her. I'm on my way. I was going to see Uncle Xu in the hospital."
Lin Yi Leng Leng, blinked: "good."
When the conversation was over there, the mobile phone with the metaphor on the small tea table was shaking, and "Lu Yan..." was flashing rapidly on the screen My name.
The words and metaphors hang their eyes, and their eyes are cool and light.
She hesitated for a while.
Ji Muyang's lips arc is very light, and the earrings on his ears are shining, which reflects his evil spirit.
In the end, Yanyu picked up Lu Yan's call.
The man's voice is deep and mellow, as elegant as a cello. He reminds us: "you have to go to the hospital to change your dressing."
"Well."
"I'll ask the driver to pick you up."
Yanyu frowned and said softly, "no, aunt Lin called the driver for me."
Lu Yan also no longer said, told a few words, hung up the phone.As soon as the simile raised his eyes, he faced Ji Muyang's smiling eyes. He seemed to smile but not smile: "hmm? I'm just a driver? "
There is no answer.
In the car, Ji Muyang is a bit serious when driving. He purses his lips slightly. The speed is not fast, which is different from his cynical appearance.
I thought he would drive fast.
Yu Yu took a look at him, then drew back his eyes, looked out of the window and said with a smile, "thank you today." She lowered her eyelids and pursed her lips. "It's Lu Yan who asked you to come and see me today, isn't it?"
Otherwise, she can't think of any intersection between her and Ji Muyang.
Ji Muyang's hand holding the steering wheel was tight, and his knuckles were pale.
He pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes slightly bent, clearly laughing, but there was no smile at the bottom of his eyes.
"It's not ah Yan," he said
There is something unexpected in her words. She bends her lips. She is amorous.
"Oh, thank you all the same."
Ji Muyang's eyebrows flashed a trace of impatience, the red light came, he stepped on the brake, slender fingers gently tapping the steering wheel, suddenly coldly said: "you know what? Xu Yingxia is coming back. "
The pupils of the language shriveled.
She pursed her lips, put her fingers on her thighs, folded them up a little bit, and grabbed the bottom of her trousers. Because of her strength, she looked a little white.
She turned her eyes, amber pupil, carrying too much emotion.
The eyelashes moved gently.
Mou Guang doesn't know why, suddenly some sharp.
"What?" she asked
Ji Muyang slowed down and said, "I said, ah Yan has found Xu Yingxia. Xia Xia is coming back to this city."
Yu Yu suddenly feels a little stuffy in her chest. She purses her lips tightly, and her lip line stretches into a straight line without any temperature. "With a Yan's ability, he should have been able to block the news of Uncle Xu's serious injury, but instead of doing so, he deliberately released the news, risking the company's shock and luring Xia Xia to appear."