Chapter 303

As night falls and the lanterns begin to shine, I listen to several lanterns inside and outside the bamboo Pavilion courtyard dancing with bamboo shadows, outlining the quiet and good scenery of the years.

In the bedroom on the second floor, an Xiaoxiao, who has had dinner, brushes the variety show of a new Chinese male talent show in Jiang Muye's arms, giggling from time to time.

Jiang Muye, who has finished his official business, looks at the small fresh meat on the screen. He frowns and grabs her mobile phone and puts it aside. His tone is slightly unhappy: "if you want to see a handsome guy, you'd better see me."

An Xiaoxiao protested: "you are not a little fresh meat, you are old bacon."

Old bacon?

Does that mean you're old?

"Do you mind?" Jiang Mu Ye's tone is a little lost: "do you mind if I am older than you?"

An Xiaoxiao looked up at him, and saw that he was so handsome that he felt lost. He reached out and patted him on the face. An Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "if you mind, I won't marry you. I'll talk about it casually. Don't mind so much."

Her palms were warm and her movements were gentle. Jiang Muye only felt a soft wind blowing on her face. When she looked down, she could see her funny smile.

He felt his heart tickled by some feathers, itchy and comfortable.

Jiang Muye caught her hand, put it on her lips and gave a kiss. He said in a soft voice, "I do mind. I do mind if you dislike me."

"How can I despise you?"

An Xiaoxiao suddenly remembers what Tang Xin said to her. She has never taken the initiative to say that she likes or loves Jiang Muye, so Jiang Muye has a little inferiority in front of her?

She chuckled and said, "I love you."

I love you.

These four words are like fireworks exploded in an instant. They dazzle and wantonly in Jiang Muye's mind, making him feel that his heart is melted, soft and incredible.

I didn't think it was so wonderful.

Jiang Muye lowered his head to her forehead and whispered, "say it again."

An Xiaoxiao smiles: "I love you."

Until an Xiao pushed him to beg for mercy: "Muye, don't make trouble, don't feel comfortable..."

Jiang Muye raised his head: "baby, I love you too."

Ann little blushed more luxuriant: "I know, don't always emphasize."

"Of course, I have to say it many times a day." Jiang Mu Ye's tone is really soft and confusing.

"Good." Ann small only low should a, in the heart head only feel soft, especially comfortable.

That's good.

After a moment's silence, Jiang Muye suddenly remembered the information about dysmenorrhea he had just seen and said in a low voice, "you sit here, I'll go to the bathroom."

An Xiaoxiao sat up straight to grab the mobile phone, and was warned by Jiang Muye in a low voice: "don't look at those little fresh meat."

"Ah! It's not fair. I didn't stop you from seeing your beautiful little sister. Let's understand each other! "

"I don't have that need."

Jiang Mu Ye looked at her pouting mouth and playful face. After all, she handed her mobile phone over: "it's bad for eyes to watch less."

An Xiaohei nodded with a smile: "I see."

Once again immersed in the full screen of small fresh meat in the face, an Xiaoxiao suddenly feel frustrated, they seem to have no one more handsome than their husband.

No. 1's eyes are not deep enough, No. 2's facial features are not sharp enough, No. 3's eyebrows and eyes are not delicate enough, No. 4's lips are not sexy enough

An Xiaoxiao turns to the picture of Jiang Muye secretly taken on her mobile phone and smiles contentedly. Her husband is the most handsome!

So when Jiang Muye came out of the bathroom, he saw an Xiaoxiao holding his mobile phone and giggling. He quietly leaned over and found his own picture on the screen. He was happy in a moment.

He gently smile, Ann small heard the movement, looked up and saw that he was holding the log color foot basin standing in front of her, white shirt on the wrist casually holding, but it is a breeze Jiyue appearance.

Jiang Muye put the foot basin beside an Xiaojiao: "hot water feet, will it be more comfortable?"

Ann nodded a little: "well."

Jiang Mu Ye reached for her feet, took out her slippers, gently put them in the foot basin, looked up and asked her, "is the water temperature still suitable?"

Ann small still nods: "mmm."

Her eyes are a little wet, and her heart suddenly gets sour. It's really hopeless, but she can be moved like this by soaking her feet

Although the dark ridicule oneself not promising, but her eyes are overflowing with tears.

Jiang Muye put her other foot into the basin and rubbed it gently. When he looked up, he saw her crying. He was in a panic: "what? Is it too hot? "

"No Ann sniffed: "it's windy." She pointed to the windowsill.

Jiang Muye got up and went to close the window. He suddenly remembered the picture of a long time ago. When she first got married, she brought a basin to soak her feet. She went to the windowsill to close the window

Now, it's my turn to do this. It's a good feeling.

He turned back to an Xiaoxiao and saw that her face finally recovered as usual. He reached out and flicked her forehead. His voice was angry: "no promise."

An Xiaoxiao spits out her tongue. Sure enough, her little tricks can't avoid Jiang Muye's eyes. She pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "you helped me wash my feet for the first time. I'm very moved."

"You have to learn to get used to it. The rest of your life is long. There will be many days like this in the future."

Jiang Mu Ye's voice is shallow, but his feelings are deep. An Xiao's heart is more warm and vigorous: "Mu ye, thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

Jiang Muye still squats down and rubs an Xiaoxiao's feet gently. Although she is not short, her feet are very small. Holding them in her hands looks like a soft and boneless feeling.

"Thank you for loving me." An small low, smile full of lips under the gills.

Jiang Mu Ye looked up and laughed at her helplessly: "it's not natural for her husband to love his wife. It's worth your moving."

An Xiaoxiao only smiles: "I'd like to."

After washing her left foot, Jiang Muye grabs her right foot again, and inadvertently discovers that there is a red birthmark in her ankle, which looks like a flower, but not like an ordinary birthmark.

Aware that he stopped, Ann explained in a low voice, "are you looking at my birthmark?"

Jiang Muye nodded: "yes, is it a birthmark?"

"Yes, I have since I can remember. My mother said it was a birthmark." An Xiaoxiao smile: "like a flower, right?"

"Yes. May I have a look? " Jiang Muye asked seriously.

"Yes."

An Xiaoxiao raised his foot. Jiang Muye took it to his eyes and looked at it with the bright light. The deeper his doubts, he could almost conclude that the birthmark was not born.

Jiang Muye put her foot down, rubbed it gently, and said casually: "I'll take you to my elder brother's Hospital in a few days, OK? Your dysmenorrhea should be treated

Ann small hum two reluctantly agree: "OK, but I don't want to drink Chinese medicine, too bitter!"

"Good." Makino has the final say, "you has the final say, and you will have the final say."