Chapter 375

An Xiaoxiao sat down. After a while, Zhou yunduan came to two cups of scented tea and said, "Miss Qu, there is only scented tea that my wife likes to drink at home. My husband told my wife not to drink strong tea, so there is no other tea. I'm sorry."

Qu Ling took over without changing his face and said, "thank you, aunt Yun. It doesn't matter what I drink. It's you who have seen me."

Zhou Yun retreated. An Xiao took a sip of tea and said slowly, "what do you want to say to me?"

Qu Ling laughs. The real heart attack has just begun. Before that, she just tried her best. Although an Xiaoxiao performs very well, she is an expert in criminal psychology. It's a piece of cake to deal with an Xiaoxiao.

"I've checked your information. You're just a little actor beyond the 18th line. Recently, you've been involved in gossip. Do you think you are worthy of such an excellent man as Shangjiang Muye?"

Qu Ling has always been decisive in his actions, and his mouth is a direct inquiry.

This question is really not offensive to an Xiaoxiao. If she had been lost before, now

Ann small hook lip smile of the cloud light breeze light: "deserve not to be important, he loves me enough."

Qu Ling had psychological preparation for her answer: "love you?"

The cup in hand turned a few times, the beautiful chrysanthemum bloomed more wantonly, and Qu Ling looked at her coolly: "how long have you known each other? half a year? I knew him ten years ago, and I went to the mansion with him to see my grandfather five years ago. Do you think you can compare with me? "

Sure enough, she is the girl that her grandfather said, so an Xiaoxiao increasingly confirms that Jiang Muye's feelings for Qu Ling, at least not love.

"If we define feelings by the time we know each other, there won't be so much love in this world, do you think?"

An Xiaoxiao didn't answer her. Instead, she threw the question back.

Qu Ling's eyes became more cool: "I fought with him side by side for many years, going through fire and water, cutting through thorns and thorns, we have a lot of good memories, my legs are also hurt to save him, do you think you will be higher than me in his heart?"

Ann's little heart thumped. Did she save him? What kind of scene is that? What kind of feelings?

She didn't know how to deal with this moment.

But on second thought, with Jiang Muye's temperament, if you love her, no matter whether her leg is injured or not, you should never give up on her. But in fact, he did not marry her, indicating that he did not love her.

Ann's little heart set down a bit, and her voice was neither humble nor high.

"I'd like to thank you for saving him. At the same time, I admire you very much. But it's not suitable for Muye to make a personal promise. Otherwise, I won't have the chance to marry him, will I?"

In an's novels, it is very clear that the public is the public and the private is the private.

At the same time, an Xiaoxin doubts Jiang Muye's identity.

He said that he was a mixed society, but no matter from him or Lin Zheng, or Bai Zhan and Huangque, an Xiaoxiao never found a trace of debauchery.

Each of them is full of noble righteousness, which makes an Xiaoxiao very confused.

In addition to mixing society, what other jobs can make people hurt? What kind of work will people follow to the death?

The answer is self-evident. It's the soldiers, the Chinese soldiers who are strong and forward with a heavy load.

An Xiaoxiao doesn't know whether she guessed right or not, but looking at Qu Ling's heroism and what she said just now, she feels that she has at least an eight point chance of winning. She guesses right.

Seeing that she didn't move, Qu Ling simply took a picture out of his pocket and handed it to her: "take a look at this picture, maybe it will make you change your mind!"

An Xiaoxiao holds the photo in his hand and hands it to his eyes. Qu Ling's white shirt leans on Jiang Muye's shoulder. His sword eyebrows are starry and handsome. His eyebrows are tender and full of youth that she has never seen before.

They both look in their early twenties.

Ann's little heart suddenly astringent, in his best years, without her.

"We were in love. If it hadn't been for an accident a few years ago that caused me to lose my legs, I couldn't have separated from him."

Qu Ling took a sip of tea and gave Ann enough time to imagine before continuing.

"In the past, I was too insecure to leave. Now I want to understand that I can't do without him and he can't do without me. Therefore, thank you for your company in my absence. For the rest of my life, I can do it myself."

An Xiaoxiao is not sure whether her words are true or false, but she has a long relationship with Jiang Muye.

He is so cool and indifferent people will take a picture with her, standing beside her smile is enough to explain the problem, right?

He also took her home and met her grandfather

Maybe she did a lot of romantic things she didn't know?

Seeing that the topic finally began to work, Qu Ling struck while the iron was hot, and his tone was slow: "we met yesterday. I hope you can take the initiative to withdraw from our emotional world, so that we can still keep the last decent between us."

Ann small didn't answer, only in the heart head some displeasure, river Mu ye and she met? But why didn't Jiang Muye mention it today

Qu Ling felt that he could add a fire: "do you know why Muye bought his house in tingzhuxuan? Because I love green bamboo most

Ann's small eyes fell on the photo, the background is really green bamboo, especially dazzling.

Thinking for a moment, Ann looked up at her and asked directly, "are you and Muye soldiers?"

Qu Ling nodded: "yes, don't you know?"

"Is he still here?" An Xiaoxiao doesn't answer the rhetorical question. She looks at Qu Ling with bright eyes.

Qu Ling didn't know, so he just answered, "yes."

"That's why he was carrying out an urgent task yesterday afternoon. I can't get in touch with him."

She didn't ask this question when she was with Jiang Muye just now, so she just speculated boldly.

An small voice clear verification: "Qu Ling, I said right?"

Qu Ling's brow slightly frowned. For a moment, his expression returned to calm: "whether it is or not, you should take the initiative to leave, because I'm back."

She lifted the blanket over her legs, and a pair of prosthetic legs stood out.

Ann was a little surprised for a moment, and then she said, "this is my injury to save Muye. I love him and he loves me. You should know that he is a responsible man. How would he choose between you and me now?"

An Xiaoxiao got up and covered the blanket with her eyes again. "Qu Ling, I sympathize with your experience, but it doesn't mean I agree with you. I don't know why you want to negotiate with me in such an extremely insecure way."

Ann small stand up straight body, voice sonorous: "let me give up him, unless he told me personally, don't love me, let me leave."

She hooked her lips and handed Qu Ling a smile: "I want to go upstairs and change my clothes. You can have a rest and have lunch together later."

After that, she turned and went upstairs.