Chapter 317

"I know you now, but only nodding friends!"

An Xiaoyi said: "you have to believe me, or I will be angry!"

See an small Du mouth, Jiang Mu Ye is helpless, clearly angry is oneself, how coax coax coax to become her displeasure again?

"Well, I believe you." Jiang Muye sighed slightly, reached out and rubbed her cheek: "didn't you say you trusted each other?"

An small hum: "you don't believe me first!"

Jiang Muye: "baby, I'm wrong."

Ann Xiaoxiao was still unhappy: "what should we do then? I'm angry. "

Jiang Muye had to stretch out his arm and roll up the sleeve of his T-shirt: "come on, bite."

An Xiaoxiao chuckles. It's unprincipled, but I like it. Hehe hehe

Instead of biting Jiang Muye's arm, she just put her arms around his neck and raised her head to kiss him on the lips. In this way, Jiang Muye was once again trapped in an's gentle trap.

It doesn't matter what little white face, what clear water residence, or what you know or don't know.

Right now, she's here, just fine.

……

In the bedroom, Mr. Jiang twists cloud cake and sits on the carved pear wood chair by the window.

Outside the window is a thick night, a little bit of starlight accompanied by sporadic lights, the open window into the spring night wind, bamboo fragrance, lingering in a room.

It's very similar to those extraordinary years.

The old man tore open the wrapping paper of Yunduo cake with dignified and devout expression, put it on the tip of his nose again and smelled it, adding a happy look on his face.

It's the taste of the past.

And quietly aftertaste for a long time, he was careful to tear off a piece of cake, put it in his mouth and chew it gently, fragrance filled, fragrance overflowing.

Like the taste of first love.

And the young man, Lian Songbai, who laughs like Aya.

Aya, can I see you again in my life?

……

After taking a bath in qingshuiju, Lian Songbai passes by the living room and goes back to his study. He sees Tang Yuanzheng sitting on the sofa staring at him.

Lian Songbai looked down at himself for a moment, except that his hair was still wet because he couldn't find a hair dryer.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

Tang Yuan thought about it and said, "what do you think of my sister's boyfriend?"

"Which one?" Lian Songbai went to the sofa and sat down.

"It's the one who shakes hands with you at the door of the restaurant, wearing a high set black suit and red tie, and the gentle and elegant handsome guy with my sister."

Tang Yuan said a lot, and then looked at him. He nodded for a moment: "I feel better than you."

Lian Songbai: "isn't Jiang mujin? Great, but how do you know he's your sister's boyfriend? There's another one in the back

"The way he looks at my sister is full of doting and tenderness. It's easy to tell."

Tang Yuan thought about it and then replied: "later, the one with sharp eyes should be Jiang Muye, the little lady's husband. His temperament is terrible!"

Tang Yuan almost shivered when he recalled Jiang Muye's eyes.

"Is it?" Lian Songbai picked his eyebrows: "he seems to be good, too."

"That's pretty good. Well, Jinghai's richest man is relatively low-key. He never takes part in this kind of asset ranking. I guess if I really want to take him to a row, tut Tut, the richest man in China must have no problem. In a word, it's great, my idol."

"Don't you see him for the first time today?" Lian Songbai looked at him: "how do you know so clearly?"

"I'll go to miss. Of course, I have to find out her situation. Otherwise, how dare I bring you to qingshuiju directly?"

Tang Yuan blinked: "I'm great, right?"

Lian Songbai: "mmm."

He got up and said, "I'm going to have a rest."

Tang Yuan looked at his dripping hair and said, "I'll give you a little girl's phone number. You can call her and ask where the hair dryer is. Sleeping with wet hair is easy to catch a cold."

He took the note and pencil from the coffee table, wrote down the number and handed it to Lian Songbai: "you're welcome, I'm so sweet."

Holding the note, he even hooked up the white corner of his lips

Tang Yuan waved to him: "go, go, I want to play a game, I have a comrade in arms in Jinghai, I want to try to ask him out for a meal."

Lian Songbai was stunned: "comrades in arms?"

"Partner in the game team, referred to as comrades in arms." Tang Yuan landed in the game interface and immediately became serious.

Lian Songbai stood silently for a moment and went to the study.

Chinese, well, it's very interesting.

……

In zhuxuan's bedroom, an Xiaoxiao is taking a bath when her mobile phone at the head of the bed suddenly rings. She pokes her head out of the bathroom: "Muye, help me answer the phone. It's probably Tang Xin. Tell her that I'm taking a bath. I'll call her back later."

Jiang Muye, leaning on the head of the bed to read a book, reaches for his mobile phone. He answers the strange number. At the end of the phone, a gentle male voice comes first.

"Hello, Xiao. I'm Lian Songbai. I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

"Little?" The river Mu wild lightly hissed a: "who allows you to call her so?"

Lian Songbai was stunned: "Jiang Shao?"

"Well." Jiang Mu Ye's voice was cold: "she's taking a bath. What's the matter?"

Lian Songbai only asked, "where is the hair dryer in qingshuiju?"

"It's in the bedside table of our bedroom on the second floor," he said

He deliberately emphasized the four words "our bedroom".

Smell speech Lian song white lightly smile a, the mood is inexplicable: "good."

Before hanging up the phone, Jiang Mu Ye solemnly said: "after calling her Jiang Tai."

An Xiaogang wiped her hair and came out and asked, "who is calling Jiang Tai? Is Tang Xin home

"Not Tang Xin." Jiang Muye answered casually and got out of bed, took the towel in her hand and said softly, "I'll wipe your hair."

An Xiaoxiao smiles sweetly at him: "good."

……

Jiang mujin's car carries Tang Xin all the way to Shangshu. With the light and street lamp, he sees Lang Kuo holding Xi Xi standing at the door of Tang Xin's house.

When the car stopped, Jiang mujin and Tang Xin got out of the car. Lying in Lang Kuo's arms, Xi Xi turned his head: "aunt Tang, you're back. My father and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Tang Xin leaned over and asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's no big deal, just to ask how your injury is?" Lang Kuo said hello to Jiang mujin, who was beside her.

"It's nothing. It's a little bit of a scratch." Tang Xin said with a smile.

Jiang mujin looks dignified for a moment, so Tang Xin's injury is related to Lang Kuo?

"Xixi won't sleep. She must come and have a look with her own eyes."

Lang Kuo explained and patted Xi Xi's head: "can I go back now?"

Xixi nodded and laughed: "go back, Dad, but you also want to see Aunt Tang's, don't you?"

Lang Kuo nodded with a smile, then turned his head and asked Tang Xin, "by the way, the man who saved you and Xixi is Ouyang Qin, the young master of Ouyang family, right? I don't know which hospital I live in? I want to see him and thank him. "