Chapter 15

On the one hand, because the piano is valuable, she also wants to try its strength, on the other hand, to ease her depression.

It was originally a high pitched and passionate song. Only an Xiaotan played it with a faint air of depression. When Jiang Muye listened to it, he naturally felt more worried.

Thinking of her inexplicable appearance at the airport in the morning, Lin Zheng also said that she had cried, and Jiang Mu Ye guessed.

At the end of the last note, Ann's little fingers were still attached to the black and white keys, which made her look more and more green and white. Her fingers were slender and beautiful. The soft light hit her, and the slender and elegant neck was on the light blue turtleneck

Her whole person exudes elegant and charming light at this moment.

Jiang Mu's ambition is inexplicably palpitating, and the disordered thoughts in his mind eventually come to nothing.

She looked at the piano, he looked at her, in the quiet atmosphere, flowing sweet feelings

Finally, an Xiaoxiao turns her head and her eyes are opposite. She sees the warm light in Jiang Muye's deep and cold eyes.

With a smile on his lips, Leng Yi's eyebrows and eyes exude a soft and deep feeling.

An xiaoyileng, she has never seen such a country.

Seems to be aware of an small mind, Jiang Mu wild back eyes, wheelchair moved forward, light a.

"Selected by Lin Zheng, he seems to have a good eye."

Ann bowed her head: "well, thank you."

"It's getting late. Go upstairs and have a rest."

An Xiaoxiao gets up to push him. In the elevator, Jiang Muye asks, "aunt Lin has gone out of town?"

"Well, I went on a tour with Uncle Lin."

"Jiangshi group has branches in most cities in China. I'll order people to take care of them."

An Xiaoxiao was very happy: "is that ok?"

Jiang Mu Ye nodded. Seeing that an Xiaoxiao wanted to thank her again, he interrupted her: "don't say thank you to me. If you really want to thank me, take some practical action."

An's face turned red and twisted for a moment: "well, I don't mean to let it be..."

Jiang Muye looked at her: "do you want to sleep in the elevator tonight?"

An small Leng, this only found that the elevator did not move for a long time, press the up button, her face more red.

Jiang Mu Ye's lips hook, the mood inexplicable wanton up, little girl thin skinned, think quite a lot!

……

An Xiaoxiao was a little confused when she opened the bedroom door. Under the specially dimmed light, rose petals wound to the bedside, and a large bunch of roses on the bed were spread on the light blue quilt

How ambiguous the atmosphere is.

She didn't dare to move when she stood. Jiang Muye was MMP in her heart and calm in her face.

The second product of forest administration!

Jiang Mu Ye pondered for a moment: "I apologize to you for yesterday."

"Don't be so grand," said Ann

Jiang Muye: "clean up and sleep."

After this, an Xiaoxiao's dissatisfaction with Jiang Muye gradually disappeared.

When cleaning up the bedroom, there is a trace of joy. Women of this age, big or small, are not mature enough after the good time of coquetry.

Some people try their best to make you happy, but the sense of happiness produced by this kind of cognition is common to women at all stages, and Ann Xiaoxiao is no exception.

As a result, Jiang Muye changed his home clothes and went out of the cloakroom to see an Xiao come out with a foot basin, and his face was filled with a light smile.

"Muye, it's good for roses to soak their feet."

"For me?" Jiang Mu Ye picks eyebrows.

An Xiaoxiao nodded solemnly: "Hmm!"

Jiang Muye: "count..."

"To the window, will you? You can open some windows and listen to the sound of bamboo leaves. "

Looking at the joyful an Xiaoxiao, Jiang Muye finally swallowed the words of refusal: "yes."