It's Mu Jianmin's daughter.
The half older child, with small arms and legs, was barely tall enough to bend his legs. His face was white and tender, with big eyes, and he was looking at him with a smile.
"What can I do for you?"
To a child, jiangbeiyuan is also hard to hide Gao Leng. When he looks at it, he slightly lowers his eyelids and has a low voice.
The little girl was not frightened by jiangbeiyuan's arrogance. Instead, she continued to smile at him and took out a candy from her pocket and handed it to him.
"Uncle, my name is moyanzhu My father said I was short of water He asked me to find a name with water later... "
Jiangbeiyuan did not make a sound, but slightly frowned, some impatient.
Big fart kid, how can you talk so much?
He has no interest in chatting with people other than those who speak and read.
Feeling that the uncle seemed a little angry, moyanzhu carefully put his little hand to him. "Yanzhu thinks you are a good man I'll give you some sugar! "
"Thank you."
Jiangbeiyuan finally reached for the candy and held it in his hand. The candy had softened into a ball.
"Good uncle After eating my sugar, please help my father
"Yes."
Jiangbeiyuan has no sense of this creature. From the beginning to the end, he doesn't want to hold the child in his arms to comfort him. He just makes a faint sound and turns around and leaves.
At that time, he didn't know that the family he redeemed today, the little girl he didn't care about, had a deep connection with his future.
Fate is always wonderful.
……
The evening mist is heavy, and the night is cold as water.
Yannian didn't contact jiangbeiyuan on that day. She stayed at home all the time. She knew that he should be very busy. Otherwise, she would have come back early, so she might as well not disturb him as contact him.
Lie flat on the bed, put the hair dryer in the head of the bed, let the air outlet of the hair dryer aim at your head, just blow your hair.
Yannian thinks it's a kind of enjoyment.
She closed her eyes and listened to the whine of her hair dryer.
I don't know how long ago, in a trance, I just felt like a warm hand touching my head.
Slowly open your eyes, what you see is jiangbeiyuan's magnified handsome face.
His eyes and brows are gentle, and under his eyes there is a sense of tiredness and tiredness, as if he had gone through a catastrophe, and finally came back to life.
"Mrs. Jiang, you are really lazy to a certain extent."
I'm so lazy to blow my hair. I don't need to do anything if I can.
Yannian blinked, chuckled at him, "when did you come back?"
"Just now."
Nephrite in the arms, jiangbeiyuan bent down, kiss her face, her eyelids.
He had a little green stubble on his chin, tickling her cheek, and Yannian pushed him subconsciously.
"I feel like you're tired. Have you had another operation?"
"Well, the last one. I won't do it later."
Jiang Beiyuan said, pulling her arm to pull her up, holding her to her thigh, and then took the hair dryer inserted in one side to blow her hair.
His long, clean fingertips went through her soft hair.
At this moment, like time has become quiet, everything is so beautiful.
Yan nianwo is in the arms of jiangbeiyuan, with the whine of a hairdryer in his ear, as well as his strong, rapid and slightly accelerated heartbeat.
All of a sudden, I hope time will stop at this moment.
There are no annoying people, no annoying things.
"My mother bullied you today?"