The West West a face don't understand: "but this very resemble mother."

"If you say it's mom, it's mom." Lang Kuo stroked her small head. In her face, her eyes were far away.

Xixi was reluctant: "teacher an is not her mother..."

Lang Kuo squatted down and looked at her: "OK, go to learn piano from teacher an, OK?"

Xixi angrily pushed away the easel: "I don't want to learn, I want to watch TV!" At the end of the words, she broke away from Lang Kuo's arm and ran away.

Looking at the fallen easel, Lang Kuo sighed and lifted it up. He rolled up the oil painting and apologized to an: "sorry, Mr. an, let's stop here for today's class. I don't think Xi Xi will be obedient."

At this time, Liu Xing has gone to the French window, across the fence shouting: "sister an, go home, the second master is also in the car."

An Xiao Zheng frowns: "got it! Come on

Liu Xing instant smile: "good, wait for you!"

In the studio, Lang Kuo rolled up the painting with a red ribbon and handed it to an Xiaoxiao: "teacher an, if you don't mind, I'll give it to you. I don't think Xi Xi wants to see it again."

An Xiaoxiao also thought about Jiang Muye outside, and subconsciously took over: "thank you."

Lang Kuo showed a smile: "you're welcome. See you tomorrow."

……

On the way back, Jiang Mu Ye looked at the front with a indifferent face. An Xiao pursed her lips and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Yes." Jiang Muye light two words.

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for an Xiaoxiao's explanation, Jiang Mu Ye looked impatient: "was that just now?"

An Xiaoxiao has been hesitating. Jiang Muye doesn't know about the sale of the house, and she doesn't want him to know.

But it's hard to explain what's going on right now.

"A friend."

"What friend needs to live in your house?"

"I'm teaching his daughter to play the piano." Ann's answer is not what she asked.

Jiang Muye is more angry: "and then?"

"Do you have to ask?" An Xiaoxiao corrects brow, a face is not happy: "have a little privacy not to become?"

Jiang Muye looked at her coldly: "an Xiaoxiao, do you know what you are doing?"

His handsome and meaningful face was full of anger visible to the naked eye. The light in his deep and cold eyes was as cold as ice and snow.

She bowed her head: "I just teach a piano lesson. Besides, you promised to take a part-time job."

"That's the explanation you gave me?" Jiang Mu Ye's eyebrows are picking, and his voice is getting colder and colder.

Ann didn't answer.

"Good, good."

Three words as cold as frost, instantly frozen the air in the car, Ann small only feel all over the body seems to be immersed in the snow.

Looking up at the past, his sharp side face became more and more straight, like sharp blade, and the cold light in his eyes was like frost. This kind of Jiang Muye made an Xiaoxiao a little afraid.

All of a sudden, she realized that in this marriage, she had not only delivered herself, but also her mother and uncle Lin.

If you really make him angry, will the situation of mother and uncle Lin be

She frowned and was about to open her mouth. When the car arrived at tingzhuxuan, Jiang Muye coldly opened the door. With the help of Liu Xing, she got into a wheelchair and disappeared in front of an Xiaoxiao.

Liu Xing came back to see her: "sister an, are you crazy?"

Ann small pursed lips: "who let you take him."

"The second master is going by himself."

Ann looked at him: "he has nothing to do, why do you pick me up?"

Liu Xing some guilty of low head: "that, in a word, the second master is very angry, sister an, you ask for more happiness, I first flash, bye."