Chapter 193

An small hesitated for a moment, and finally shallow hook lips: "forget it, the ugly family can not be publicized."

See her don't say, jiangmuye also didn't ask, just standing quietly, a cold wind blowing in early spring, an Xiaobao under the arm, murmured: "cold."

Jiang Muye took off his coat and handed it to her: "put it on."

An Xiaoxiao looked at the clothes he handed over and shook his head: "forget it, people are more sober when the cold wind blows."

Jiang Muye just ignore her, straight to open the coat over her: "put it on, I'm afraid you have a cold, your husband to trouble me."

An Xiaoliang smiles and shakes his head: "no way."

"Oh? Why? " Jiang Mu ye asked, tone deliberately put light, as if completely do not care about the general.

"How can he care?" answered Ann

Jiang Mu Ye frowned: "is there any misunderstanding between you?"

Misunderstanding? He himself admitted that he was a spare tire. What else could he misunderstand?

Ann small sigh: "forget it, don't say, look at the scenery."

Jiang Muye thought about it. He took two cans of beer from the storage box of the motorcycle, opened one and handed it to an Xiaoxiao: "drink?"

In her impression, she seldom drinks. Even in Meise, she is a low-grade fruit wine.

But today she seems to want to drink a lot. Besides, will she tell the truth after drinking?

Especially about the person she likes! Oh, you always have to know who is convenient to start, don't you.

Seeing the beer, Ann's little eyes lit up: "good, just want to drink."

……

In Meise bar, Lin Zheng has been watching Lao BA's movements dutifully. He has a bottle of beer and a glass in front of him. He drinks by himself, but it doesn't look like he's waiting for someone. It seems that he's just entertainment.

Lin Zheng looked around and found that his second master had disappeared again, and his wife had disappeared together

Helpless sigh, the second master is afraid to lift the wife away again.

In this Kung Fu stage, there was applause. When Lin Zheng turned around, he found that Huan Yan was on the stage. Now she was just like a pillar of charming color. When she appeared on the stage, there was a lot of applause.

Today, she wore a large plaid shirt, a pair of jeans with small feet, a pair of ordinary white shoes on her feet, long hair floating, and a light brown guitar hanging in front of her. The whole person in the background was ethereal, real and tasteful.

Different from the past, today she wears a mask, silver fox half face mask.

It's very consistent with her cool temperament.

Lin Zheng laughed and couldn't help blowing a few loud whistles.

Joyful face to the audience shallow hook lips, fingers covered with guitar strings, slowly out of the movement, but instantly pushed the bar atmosphere to a climax.

After singing five songs in a row, Huanyan bowed and got off the stage with the cheers of "don't go, don't go, another one".

Lin Zheng felt a burst of joy. Recently, he got along well with Huan Yan. Although there was no big progress, at least Huan Yan would like to take his car and call him when necessary.

This is the precious intimacy, right?

Lin Zheng thought, inadvertently turned around and found that Lao Ba, who had been drinking quietly, had disappeared.

Eyebrow a Cu, he quickly moved past, just saw the old eight in the background of the entrance of a flash and the figure.

Surprised, the forestry administration quickly ran to the background.

……

After a can of beer, Ann was a little confused. She gathered her broken hair and said, "ah mu, do you know? Jiang Muye said I'm a spare tire. Hehe, I've always been a spare tire

"What's wrong?" he asked

Ann turned to look at him, surprised and disappointed: "so, you don't think I'm worthy of him, do you? I can only be a spare tire with him, can't I? "

Jiang Muye

Where does this come from? What's the relationship between a spare tire and whether it's fit?

Is it so hard for her to be the one who is only responsible for the beauty in his life?

Ann small ha ha of smile, she small hand a wave: "it doesn't matter, anyway I don't like him!"

Sure enough!

Jiang Muye's eyebrows pressed his anger and asked, "who do you like?"

"Who do I like?" An Xiaoxiao is already drunk and confused: "I like... Hehe hehe... Why should I tell you?"

Jiang Muye

He opened another can of beer and handed it to her. He looked at her already red and blurred cheek and said, "drink."

Looking at the beer delivered to him, an Xiaoxiao readily took it and poured it into his mouth. He was a bit impatient and choked. Jiang Muye reached out and patted him on the back. She grabbed him and hung his arm on him.

She put the beer in her hand into her mouth again. Jiang Muye frowned, grabbed it and threw it into the garbage can.

"Why are you... Robbing my... Wine?"

Ann's words have begun to break.

"You're drunk. You can't drink any more." Jiang Muye said.

This sentence was a little more urgent, and there was no pressure on the voice. Ann looked up at him seriously: "your voice... So familiar... Who are you?"

She stretched out her hand to pull the mask on his face. Jiang Muye turned aside and said in a deep voice, "I'm a mu."

An Xiao Leng for a while, immediately smile: "ah mu? Do you know my little brother

"What little brother?"

Jiang Mu's ambition suddenly tightened. He felt as if he was getting close to the truth. This so-called little brother is the one she likes.

audacious in the extreme!

"It's just... It's just..." Ann shook her head. "I can't remember."

Jiang Muye: "then you are thinking about it."

Ann small eyebrows together: "I can't remember, he lived in my family when I was only five years old, don't remember his appearance."

！！

Jiang Muye felt his head buzzing. He put Zheng'an's little head and asked her, "an Xiaoxiao, what did you say just now?"

An small face reluctantly Du mouth repeat: "don't remember his appearance."

"Not that." Jiang Muye's heart beat a little faster: "last sentence."

"Last sentence?" Ann shook his head and tried to pull his arm away. "I can't remember."

Jiang Muye simply asked, "you just said that you were only five years old when he lived in your house."

"Yes." An xiaoheihei's smile made her cheeks more and more dazzling: "he likes to wear a white shirt... He will play the piano with me... Heihei... Tang Xin said that he is my first love."

An Xiaoxiao raised his head and hissed. He earnestly asked, "Shh, don't tell Jiang Muye."

Jiang Muye was a little stunned. He stared at an Xiaoxiao's reddish cheeks, small lips and bright eyes without blinking

The girl hidden in his mind began to wake up, and she was perfectly coincident in front of him.

It's so hard to find her in the crowd. When I look back, the man is in the dim light.

At this time, Ann's mind has become more and more confused. She feels that her feet are soft like stepping on cotton, and her paralytic body begins to slide down.

Jiang Mu Ye's eyes and hands are quick to embrace her. An Xiao looks up at him and smiles. He suddenly grabs his clothes and says, "hmm? Why is your dress... Missing a button? "

Jiang Muye was in a state of stupefaction. He didn't know what she meant. An Xiaoxiao didn't wait for his answer, but suddenly raised his hand and took off the mask on his face!