An Xiaoxiao grabs his hand and gets up. Two people walk out of the pool side by side. The Yellow finch is standing at the door of the house with a cigarette in its mouth.

See two people come out to pinch smoke busily, toward two people smile: "two intimate over?"

An Xiaoji, blushing instantly, pulls Jiang Muye's sleeve to hide for a while.

Jiang Muye took an Xiaoxiao in his arms and glanced at the Yellow finch: "go away!"

The Yellow finch laughed and said to Chao'an, "please come to my sister-in-law's house. Jiang Dong has carefully prepared sunny afternoon tea for you. I hope you are satisfied."

Open the door, a room of roses lingering in the nose, yellow finch seems to move empty a florist, only this time only moved roses, it is more reliable than white exhibition.

The fragrance is so strong that Jiang Mu ye can't help pressing his forehead. In a word, except for flowers, they are not reliable. It's not as good as the forest administration's mind.

He looked down at the side of the little woman, she is a look of excitement, slightly red cheeks look up very people pinch impulse.

"Wow!" Ann gave a little sigh.

Following her eyes, Jiang Muye saw that the table was covered with white tablecloth, the rose petals were scattered and unique, the three five porcelain plates were set with exquisite meals, reflecting the clear afternoon sun, which was quite interesting.

An Xiaoxiao broke away from Jiang Muye's hand, took a few steps and nodded contentedly: "it's good. It suits me very much."

"Just like my sister-in-law." The Yellow sparrow snatched the white, stretched out his hand toward Jiang Muye, and compared two, two thousand yuan, Jiang Dong!

Jiang Muye coughed: "go away, wait outside."

The Yellow finch rolls away contentedly. Jiang Muye goes to the dining table and takes care of an Xiaoxiao. He sits opposite her.

"Do you like it?"

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips: "OK, hehe."

Seeing her smile, Jiang Muye was also cheerful and gentle: "if you like me, you will arrange more in the future."

"No An Xiaoxiao smiles: "it's OK to have a little surprise occasionally. It's boring to do this every day. I'd better be simple."

Jiang Muye silently remember, like a simple point: "for example?"

"For example, you cook yourself." An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I'm sure I appreciate it very much. No matter how hard you make it, I'll eat it up."

Jiang Mu Ye frowned: "it's a little hard for me."

Ann small curls his mouth: "don't want to cook for me men don't consider!"

Jiang Muye said with a smile: "I mean, it's hard for me if I don't make it delicious. What's wrong with Jiang Muye?"

In addition to coaxing this difficult little woman.

An xiaoheihei's smile: "narcissism!"

Seeing that her eyes and eyebrows were happy at last, Jiang Muye's mood relaxed: "eat, didn't you say you were hungry just now?"

"Well." An Xiaoxiao smiles at him: "let's go, have a nice afternoon tea!"

……

Benevolence hospital, Tang Xin took a nap, wake up and found a small head lying on the head of the bed, tied two sheep horn braids, but it is lovely tight.

"Sisi?" She rubbed her little head and said, "what are you doing here?"

"I came with dad."

Xixi points to the window. Tang Xin turns to see Lang Kuo standing against the light. His face is hidden in the dark, but he is still handsome, graceful and modest.

Seeing that Tang Xin woke up, he came over a few steps and apologized in a soft voice: "is it that Xixi drank too much on her birthday? It's also my fault that I was so happy that I ignored your lady's drinking capacity. I heard that Mr. an was also hospitalized. I'm really sorry. "

"It's OK." Tang Xin pause, did not tell the more detailed truth, the matter is true here, there is no need to continue fermentation.

Lang Kuo nodded: "I just asked the doctor that you will be discharged soon. I'll invite you to dinner and apologize. If it's convenient for Mr. an, we can come together."

"I'll ask her." Tang Xin smiles: "but her husband is very nervous about her. It's estimated that she won't go out recently."

"Yes." Lang Kuo thought and his eyes were long: "I seem to have seen Mr. an's husband. Did he go to Shangshu that day when Xixi's foot was injured?"

Tang Xin nodded: "yes."

Lang Kuo bent his lips and thought, "I've always heard that Jiang Muye, President of Jiang family, was decisive in killing and cutting. I didn't expect that he was such a pet of his wife in private."

How do you know it's him? Do you know him? "

The relationship between Jiang Muye and an Xiaoxiao is now confidential. Few people know about it. Lang Kuo actually knows.

"I met with Mr. Jiang several times before. He met Mr. an that day."

Lang Kuo looked at her and said with a smile, "besides, he is a man of the hour in Jinghai. There should be few people who don't know him."

Tang Xin nodded: "but please keep his relationship with An'an secret. An'an doesn't want more people to know about it

"Oh, Dad, aunt Tang, can you stop talking about miss an and talk with Xixi?"

Without waiting for Lang Kuo's echo, Xi Xi is not willing to talk with her. She asks them to chat with her. Lang Kuo dares not to follow her, so they talk with Xi Xi in a word.

When Jiang mujin came in, she saw Lang Kuo sitting on the chair beside the bed, sitting on his knees, and the three people were laughing.

After a moment's silence, he put on his mask and walked over, with a cold voice: "patients need to pay attention to rest. The visiting time should not exceed half an hour."

Xi Xi doubts: "Uncle nurse, we just came here, not more than half an hour."

Jiang Muye looked down at her. Her eyes were bright and smart: "Uncle doctor, not uncle nurse."

Xixi frowned: "Dad..."

Lang Kuo got up with Xi Xi in his arms: "good doctor Jiang, we'll go back now."

He told Tang Xin a few words, then he left with Xixi in his arms, and watched their backs disappear at the door. Tang Xin pulled down his smile and spoke coolly.

"When did President Jiang care so much about me? I'm just an ordinary patient of yours. Please come here and treat me personally. "

Jiang mujin took off her mask: "look clearly, I'm Jiang mujin, not president Jiang!"

"What's the difference?"

"Of course." Jiang mujin casually sat on the chair and said, "Jiang mujin is the man who has slept with you. President Jiang is the man who wants to sleep with you."

"Oh." Tang Xin shakes his head, and his short hair is quite natural: "besides going to bed, do you have any other prospects?"

"No Jiang mujin tone serious: "I see you just want to go to bed!"

Tang Xin reaches out his hand and drags a bunch of lilies from the bedside table and throws them at Jiang mujin: "roll!"

Jiang mujin's head picked up neatly: "then you have a good rest. I'll roll first. Goodbye."

Tang Xin snorted and yelled to his back, "when can I leave the hospital?"

"When you want to have sex with me." Jiang Mu wild left a word, carrying that bunch of lily, the facial expression joyful left the ward.

In the office, Jiang mujin threw the flowers into the garbage can at her feet. She looked down and found a small black button like thing in the middle of the scattered lily. He picked it out and found that one end of it was connected with a wire and a collection box.

It looks like a bug.