Chapter 118

Jiang Muye sweats like rain in the gym. In his mind, he keeps recalling an Xiaoxiao's words: "not satisfied! I'm not satisfied with anything! I'm not handsome, I don't know romance, I've got a lot of gossip, and I'm not smart enough! "

Oh!

He said his legs were not flexible!

If you don't work properly, you can still beat Lu Qichen to his teeth!

Jiang Muye's fists kept waving to sandbags to vent his depression.

I don't know how long it took, about two or three hours. When it was completely dark, Lin Zheng finally took Jiang mujin back to tingzhuxuan.

In the gym, Jiang Muye is sitting in the rest area drinking water, with his legs on the tea table, a style of social elder brother.

Seeing Jiang mujin, he didn't get up either. He just said hello lazily: "big brother."

Jiang mujin threw the bag aside and sat directly opposite Jiang Muye. She glanced at him and said, "you have a lot of exercise. You have no place to vent your energy?"

Jiang Muye answered a command to Lin Zheng: "you also have a holiday. Come back to work in the new year."

Lin Zheng was stunned: "but I have to drive for you. You don't want to go out? You can't walk any more... "

"Here comes a ready-made driver."

Jiang Mu Ye raised his chin: "OK, don't talk nonsense. There are women hiding at home. I want to chase them myself."

Lin Zheng can't help but hook up: "good."

He answered the voice, and walked briskly to the door. Then he heard Jiang Muye humming coldly: "promising!"

Lin Zheng laughs more wantonly. Yes, he has no future!

He turned back and said in a sonorous voice: "second master, if a man likes a woman, he has to be as hopeless as I am!"

"Go away!"

The orange in Jiang Mu's wild hand goes to Lin Zhengfei. He cleverly answers with a smile: "Xie Erye!"

Looking at Jiang Muye's face, Jiang mujin asked with a smile as she peeled oranges gracefully.

"How can a man play sandbags here on Valentine's day, his wife?"

"What do you care?" Jiang Muye snorted and grabbed Jiang mujin's newly peeled orange with his long arm.

Jiang mujin is not annoyed, and took the orange slowly peel: "I heard that make uncomfortable?"

"Well." Jiang Muye snorted from his nose.

"Like someone else?"

Jiang mujin teased with a smile that her second younger brother, who was always happy and angry, was also so abnormal. It seems that her younger brother and sister are extraordinary!

Smell speech river Mu Ye eyebrow eye instantly added disdain: "Oh, can't talk about!"

"Then you are..."

"Can't you exercise?"

"Yes

Jiang mujin handed over the orange peeled in her hand again: "what about an yunqi?"

Jiang Mu ye put down his cocked legs and said solemnly, "when I was 11 years old, my grandfather put me in his old comrades' home for a period of time. Do you remember?"

Jiang mujin thought for a moment: "is it your time of manic depression?"

Jiang Muye nodded.

"I remember my grandfather's old comrade in arms was Ann, and he had a little granddaughter... Who cured you of bipolar disorder?"

"Maybe."

Jiang Mu Ye raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "there's one thing I haven't told you. I lost some memories of my childhood, including that period of time."

"Amnesia?"

Jiang mujin took a paper towel to wipe it. She took Jiang Muye's wrist to feel the pulse. For a long time, he frowned lightly and looked serious: "poisoned?"

Jiang Muye nodded.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Jiang mujin's voice was serious: "in your body..."

"I know." Jiang Muye raised his hand and interrupted him: "looking for an antidote."

"What if I can't find it?"

"We'll find it." "Don't worry," he said with a smile