Jiang Muye received the mobile phone, looked at an yunqi, and asked calmly, "what's the matter?"
Today, an yunqi is still a pink princess. She has a sweet appearance and a gentle voice. She walks gracefully in 10 cm boots.
"I'm just passing by. Thank you. By the way, I'll give you a box of snacks I baked myself. Mom said it was your favorite when you were a child."
"You're welcome. It's your choice. Huang Huang is a very strict director. Follow him and have a good exercise."
Jiang Mu Ye's voice is still simple and ordinary, and he can't hear a sense of closeness.
An yunqi reconfirmed her previous guess, and the handsome and suffocating man was not interested in her for the time being.
With her head down and her eyebrows down, an yunqi put the snack on the table: "brother Muye, I..."
"If you have nothing to do, just go back. If you need help, you can contact Lin Zheng. He will arrange it."
Jiang Mu Ye rubs his eyebrows, and he suddenly feels tired to deal with an yunqi. But an Xiaoxiao's straightforward and sharp temperament is more comfortable.
Anyhow, anyunqi helped him, and it should be regarded as the reward of dripping water and gushing spring to provide help to her as much as possible?
Mobile phone Ding Dong into the news, Jiang Mu ye took a look, the corner of the lip and uncontrolled hook up.
The news comes from an Xiaoxiao: "I heard that I slept on your arm last night?"
When his mobile phone lights up, an yunqi looks at it specially. It seems that it's the news from an Xiaolai.
"Brother Muye, I'll go back." An yunqi's voice is soft and her heart is full of reluctance.
"Well." Jiang Muye didn't lift his head to answer. He picked up his eyebrows to give an a small reply: "sleep like a dead pig."
"You sleep like a dead pig!" Ann almost jumped, so she just threw her cell phone aside.
After a while, Jiang Muye's call came in, and an Xiaozhang answered with a smile: "hello."
"The medicine?" Jiang Mu Ye's voice is low. It sounds like he is in a good mood.
Looking at a few white tablets, an Xiaoxiao frowned: "I'm not going to take it. I've got a fever. It's very bitter."
"Well, don't eat if you don't want to." Jiang Muye agreed very happily. How could there be such a reasonable person.
An Xiaoxiao didn't feel happy for a long time, so he heard Jiang Muye say again, "I've got a membership card for you in the fitness center, and then I'll go with you every morning."
"Ah! I don't want a fitness center. I don't want a fitness center. "
Ann is afraid to think of sweating in the fitness center. Her wish every day is to lie down.
"The trainer is very handsome." Jiang Mu's wild words bring a smile.
"How handsome?" An Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
"As handsome as I am."
As soon as Jiang Mu Ye's voice fell, an chuckled, "you are so narcissistic."
Jiang Mu ye also low smile: "so want to go?"
An Xiaoxiao thought: "I don't want to. There is a gym at home. What kind of fitness center do you go to? It's a waste of resources!"
"You mean at home in the gym?" Jiangmuye's eyebrows are gently picked, and the little fish is hooked.
"Well, that's right."
An Xiaoxiao's promise is straightforward. Anyway, at home, she gets up late and Jiang Muye is busy. If she wants to practice, she doesn't want to practice. It's a perfect plan.
"Well, let's start tomorrow."
With a long sigh of relief, Ann suddenly asked, "by the way, which fitness center is the card you gave me?"