Chapter 74

An Xiaoxiao doesn't know how Jiang Muye picked her up. In short, when she showed her teeth and fell to the ground, his wheelchair leaned over. After that, she was put on the bed smoothly.

His hands were still cool, only separated by a thin layer of cloth. The skin he touched was burning hot, and her little white face was also burning red.

She clenched the quilt tightly and whispered, "thank you."

Jiang Muye nodded lightly: "everything you do is impetuous."

Ann small did not refute, just pursed lips shy.

Jiang Muye saw her on guard and looked away: "do you remember what grandfather said?"

"I remember."

"What?" Jiang Mu Ye's tone was light, with a faint smile.

"Don't be reluctant to spend money..."

"Not that." Jiangmuye's eyes turned back, and there was a light hidden in the dark eyes as deep as a pool.

Looking at his handsome and meaningful face, an Xiaoxiao was shy: "I don't remember..."

"In order to make you give up the idea of divorce, I decided to put it on the agenda," Jiang said with a smile

An Xiaoxiao naturally knew what he meant and decided to respond positively for a long time: "you don't think that if you give me the house and the money, you can just

Jiang Mu Ye looked at her: "isn't it right that I can do whatever I want from the day I get the marriage certificate?"

An Xiaoxiao was a little anxious: "you said... Don't force me..."

"I'm not going to force you now." Jiang Mu Ye looked at her coldly: "but I found that waiting for you to take the initiative is far away."

"No way." An Xiaoxiao confessed: "how could it be so far away..."

Jiang Mu Ye looked at her with his eyebrows: "we've been married for so long. We haven't even held hands. Do you want me to wait for three or five years?"

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and thought about it. She held out her hand carefully: "then... Hand for you."

Jiang Muye

It's the first time I've seen someone who's not interesting.

Her hands are white and slender, her fingers are slender, her bones are distinct, and her nails are transparent and shiny. At first glance, she is the material for playing the piano. No wonder she plays the piano so well.

Looking at Jiang Muye's heart, it suddenly seemed that it had been scratched by a feather, and somehow it itched

Just when he really wanted to reach out his hand, an Xiaoxiao suddenly retracted his hand back and muttered: "don't pull it..."

Jiang Muye: "hand speed is OK!

He lightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, and his soft smile lit up instantly. Then he slid his wheelchair to go to the bathroom, and Ann's low voice came over.

"It's not the first time I've held a girl's hand, and I'm still wriggling..."

Jiang Muye's eyes suddenly turned cold: "what do you say?"

Seeing his cold and deep eyes, an Xiaoxiao realized that he was a little bit gone with the wind recently, and always challenged his dignity, knowing that the consequences were serious

Is this a suicide?

An Xiaoxiao closed his mouth and looked at the cold man in front of him with a frightened face.

Although still handsome and extraordinary, but resolute facial features with cold light, let Ann small heart suddenly raised, afraid, she felt a little afraid.

But what scares her more is still behind.

Jiang Muye's wheelchair quietly leaned over, lifted her quilt before she reacted, and held her hand with a little force.

Inexplicably, an Xiaoxiao has fallen from the bed into his arms.

Her exclamation was stuck in her throat, and the wheelchair was fast moving towards the bathroom