She turned to go, Jiang Mu ye took her arm, an Xiao fell back to him, perfectly wrapped in his coat.

It's finally warming up.

Jiang Mu Ye holds her behind her, and suddenly gives birth to the illusion that time is quiet and good.

Smelling the breath of a strange man around her, an Xiaoxiao woke up for a moment. She struggled and stepped back. Her voice was calm: "I remember I wanted to tell you that my husband is Jiang Muye."

Jiang Mu Ye's voice was teasing: "do you remember?"

An Xiaoxiao thought that he meant that he still remembered to tell him, so he didn't have a good temper to reply: "nonsense."

The night was dark, the sky was gloomy, and the lights all over the place were connected into a piece, winding in a belt, but also bright and magnificent.

Looking at, an Xiaoxiao suddenly felt comfortable. She took a deep breath and said gently, "the air is so fresh."

Has been silent man light a: "like?"

Ann nodded and looked up at him. The silver mask glowed coldly in the light.

"Why do you speak with your voice down? Are you afraid I'll recognize your voice? "

She took a step forward and stared at him seriously: "how about taking off the mask?"

There is no echo from Jiang Muye. Even today, he wants to be himself in front of her, just

The hand that extends to half is grasped by the man, an small frown: "are you afraid of me?"

"Yes," he said with a smile

An Xiaoxiao was stunned. He took his hand out of his cold palm, sighed and turned to look at the river. There was a boat passing by, singing and dancing.

"In fact, I think you are especially like a big brother I knew when I was a child..."

Ann said in a low voice, "but you may not remember, but it doesn't matter. You are fine now."

Jiang Muye didn't hear clearly, and asked, "what do you say? Who do I look like? "

An Xiaoxiao ignored him. Quietly, the cold wind had stopped. The man leaned leisurely against the railing in a black suit, like a tourist enjoying the scenery near the river.

"Aren't you cold?"

Ann small subconsciously wrapped up the coat on the body, the man looked at her, light two words: "nonsense!"

Ann chuckled, "you deserve it!"

The man also laughed, low but infectious.

For a moment, both of them were silent, looking at the dazzling lights from far and near.

All of a sudden, Ann felt a chill on her face. She stretched out her hand and exclaimed, "it's snowing!"

"Well." The man answered.

But in a moment, the snow turned big, fluttering and falling in an's little outstretched palm. It was cool. It was very wonderful.

For a moment, Ann added a touch of excitement: "I want to go home!"

"Well?" Rising tone, asking.

"I want to enjoy the snow with him." Ann's voice is very low, but every word is very clear.

"Who?" The man thought, "Jiang Muye?"

Ann little smile: "go, hurry up."

The man didn't move. He just raised his eyebrows and asked, "do you like him?"

"What else?" An Xiaoxiao is funny: "he is my husband!"

Jiang Muye's eyebrows and eyes were dim: "just because of this?"

An Xiaoxiao looked at him with a puzzled look: "Hello, gossip! Take me home

……

At Meise bar, Lin Zheng has been sitting in the card seat listening to the girls singing on the stage until she puts away her guitar, bows coldly and leaves.

In the prolonged applause, Lin Zheng came backstage, and the girl was talking to the staff.

"Our boss has decided to hire you, and will go to work from 8:00 to 12:00 every night. Is there any problem?"

The girl nodded, her expression was still cold.

"By the way, what's your name?" The staff member muttered: "don't forget to bring your ID card when it's mended."

Girls seem to droop eyes: "happy face."