Chapter 52

Hearing an yunqi's voice, Jiang Muye was stunned and said, "it's OK."

"Brother Muye..."

"Rest early." Jiang Muye interrupts her, and then hangs up cleanly.

Put the mobile phone in front of him, he found that there is still no small words.

Don't go home at midnight, OK!

At this time, the housekeeper Zhou Yun got up to patrol the night. Seeing that Jiang Muye was still reading, he came over and said, "Sir, do you need to prepare for a midnight snack?"

"No Jiang Muye's voice was cold: "go and lock the gate!"

Zhou Yun a Leng: "is locked, listens to the bamboo porch's gate all to lock on time."

Jiang Mu Ye nodded and said coldly: "no one is going to open it!"

"Yes."

Zhou Yun answered and went to the courtyard, thinking that today's Mr. seems to be different. He has never paid attention to trivial things like locking the door. It sounds like he is making a fuss.

This kind of jiangmuye just made her feel a little kind, as if there was a little more smoke.

It seems that since his wife came in, the house has become warm. It's not easy to grasp the ethereal feeling, but it just makes people feel warm.

Zhou Yun Wu went to the courtyard with a smile. When he got to the gate, he saw a car stop at the gate. An Xiaoxiao was coming down from the back door.

She instantly understood Jiang Mu Ye's little temper just now.

I'm really upset.

"The wife is back." Zhou Yun hurriedly went to open the door: "Mr. still waiting."

An Xiaoxiao waved to Tang Xin and Lu Qichen and asked casually, "he hasn't slept yet?"

Zhou Yun closed the door and said with a smile: "it's so late. How can you sleep if you don't come back? You are reading in the small study downstairs. It seems that you are not in a good mood."

"Oh."

An Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and answered. Looking from afar into the brightly lit living room, Jiang Muye was sitting in front of his desk. He had already put on his ordinary household clothes. Under the bright light, he had a clear and handsome face.

Thinking of meeting him and an yunqi in Jinse at night, an Xiaoxiao is not calm.

She didn't believe he was waiting for himself.

Zhou Yun takes an Xiaoxiao to the door and leaves. It's normal for the couple to have some trouble. At this time, outsiders had better not appear to avoid hurting the innocent.

An Xiaoxiao takes a deep breath, pushes the door into the living room, changes her shoes and puts her bags. She doesn't have any extra movement, and she doesn't hear any movement from Jiang Muye.

Sure enough, I'm not waiting for myself.

An Xiaoxiao laughs at herself and goes upstairs with her bag.

Jiang Muye Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her walking up the stairs with an air of complacency, and her heart began to boil with anger: "an Xiaoxiao!"

Go to the stairs of an small Leng: "why."

"Come here!" Two words, cold and full of command.

An small reluctant to walk over: "so late, how can not sleep?"

"You know it's late, too?"

Jiang Muye closed the book and looked at her coldly: "why did you come back so late?"

"Didn't I tell you when I went out?" Ann small frown: "besides you also just came back."

"I've been back a long time!" Jiang Mu Ye fingers, tone turned light: "there is nothing you want to explain to me."

Wen Yan'an put the bag on the corner of the table with a face of justice and awe inspiring: "speaking of this, I still want to ask you if there is anything you want to explain to me about tonight's event in Jinse."

"You mean angel?"

"She helped me when I was a child, and I only met her occasionally. There was nothing else."