Chapter 822

After supper time is late, qiliansong stay vigil, Jiang Muye and an Xiaoxiao go back.

"Husband, let's go straight back to princess's house." "I'm going to visit my mother at the Duke's tomorrow," Ann said

Jiang Mu Ye frowned slightly and looked up at Qilian song. The latter understood the intention: "Yi Yi, I just arranged for someone to redecorate the princess mansion. Don't go back to live tonight."

"I live well. Why should I redecorate it?" Ann asked a little.

"You and Jiang Shao are going to get married. There will be a wedding in D country, and the house must be redecorated." There are plenty of reasons for Qilian ode.

An Xiaoxiao and Jiang Muye look at each other. They are all affectionate.

"Thank you, brother three."

"Be polite to the third brother." Qilian song nodded to ah Jin, who handed over the key. Qilian song gave it to an Xiaoxiao: "this is my house in the suburb, where you and Jiang Shao live for the time being."

"This is the wedding house you bought, brother three." "Let's go to a hotel," she said

"What hotel is your Highness Princess staying in?" Qiliansong laughed: "I bought this house, but I haven't lived much. You and Jiang Shao just went to add popularity."

"In that case, we're welcome." Jiang Muye took the key: "thank you, your highness."

"You're welcome. Go ahead."

When an Xiaoxiao and Jiang Muye leave, ah Jin reports the progress of the events in detail. As expected, Qilian Minghao has taken over the relevant work of Qilian song, and has clearly informed the person in charge of Huaxia Yishui Yilu to suspend the consultation.

Fortunately, ah Jin acted in time, but he also temporarily stabilized the situation.

Qiliansong made a list of the things that queen Songya ordered and gave it to ah Jin, telling him to be safe.

When everything was ordered properly, ah Jin left the hospital, and Qi Liansong was lying on the single bed in the rest room. The complicated emotions in his mind finally disappeared.

In any case, the most important thing now is stability.

My father will certainly come to see my grandmother tomorrow, and her majesty will certainly say something to him.

If there is still no way to prevent some things from happening, we have to resort to means.

This is a situation he does not want to see.

But it's also a situation that we can't change.

I hope grandma can persuade dad.

……

Jiang Muye opened the navigation and took an Xiaoxiao to find qiliansong's house in the suburb, a very ordinary high-end community. The environment of the community is elegant and quiet, which is quite similar to qiliansong's temperament.

Jiang Muye parked the car in the parking space, pulled up the trunk, and took an Xiaoxiao's hand upstairs.

There are still people waiting for the elevator in the elevator room. An Xiaoxiao takes a look and immediately smiles: "sister Wen, what a coincidence."

Zhong Jiawen turned her head and looked at her? What are you doing here? "

"The princess's house is being renovated. Mu ye and I have come to live in San GE's house for the time being." Ann small tone can not hide the excitement: "do you live here?"

Zhong Jiawen nodded: "yes, my house is on the 16th floor."

"The third brother's house is on the 15th floor, so we are neighbors upstairs and downstairs."

"I haven't seen him before." Zhong Jiawen a little doubt: "I often come to live."

"Third brother doesn't come often." An Xiaoxiao explained: "most of the time, he still lives in the Duke's mansion. He said that the house has just been decorated."

"So." Zhong Jiawen smiles: "the elevator is here. Let's go."

Three people into the elevator, Jiang Muye always holding an small hand, looking at her eyes is also gentle, Zhong Jiawen feeling unceasingly.

I don't know when she can meet such a man who regards her as a treasure.

In the elevator, Ann asked: "how is uncle's body recovering?"

"Much better. Now I'm convalescing in the hospital. I can go home after a while." Zhong Jiawen said with a smile: "thank you for your concern."

"You're welcome." "Don't be so outspoken with me," said Ann

Zhong Jiawen silent: "Yi Yi, it's not easy to praise Shao. If you can, I hope you can take care of him more."

Ann small from her tone to hear a bit unusual, combined with her whole person's current state, Ann small inevitably some worry.

"Sister Wen, you... You and third brother, you..."

"We?" Zhong Jiawen smiles for a while, and her tone is a bit bitter: "we never have anything to do with each other. We never have anything to do with each other before. Maybe we are old classmates or ordinary friends. I just think he is really difficult, and I can't help him, but he should listen to you very much, so..."

An Xiaoxiao is a little depressed. Although she is not keen on making up the third brother and Zhong Jiawen, she always feels that there is some kind of predestination between them.

If you cultivate with your heart, maybe there will be a turn for the better.

But listen to Zhong Jiawen, she has given up her third brother

Is it because of the Zhong family?

So Zhong Jiawen is angry with third brother?

"Ding" of the elevator to the 15th floor, Jiang Mu Ye led an Xiaoxiao out of the elevator, an Xiaoxiao in a hurry: "don't worry, sister Wen, I will take care of the third brother..."

"Well." Zhong Jiawen pursed her lips and nodded. She could see the complicated emotion between her eyebrows and eyes.

When Jiang Muye opens the door with the key, an Xiaoxiao is still quietly watching the direction of the elevator.

"Baby, home." Jiang Mu Ye gently pulled back an's little thoughts.

"Here we are."

Qiliansong's house is a simple three bedroom, simple and livable decoration style.

Jiang Muye pulls his luggage to the second bedroom to pack up. When he comes out, he sees an Xiaoxiao sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"What do you think, baby?"

Jiang Muye took her shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"I'm thinking about my third brother and sister Wen." An Xiaoxiao looked down: "they can't be out of the question. Zhong's problem is under thorough investigation, and third brother is the general manager... Will sister Wen be angry with him? Husband, help me to analyze. "

"This matter is essentially whether two young men and women love each other. It has nothing to do with other things. Whether it is possible depends on whether there is love between two people," he said

"Sister Wen loves her third brother." An Xiaoxiao insisted: "I can see that she can see the stars in her third brother's eyes."

Jiang Mu Ye laughed: "what about song Shao to Zhong Jiawen?"

"This..." an Xiaoxiao hesitated and said, "I didn't find it before, but the third brother bought the house downstairs of Wenjie. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

"I don't know." Jiang Muye said: "maybe it's just a random choice. Maybe it's a Jin who helped him choose. There are too many possibilities."

"..." an Xiaoxiao said silently: "I'm worried about my third brother... He always has work in his heart... When can he consider for himself."

"Everyone has his own values." Jiang Muye patiently explained: "for song Shao, work is happiness. We can't impose secular values on him."

Ann nodded: "well... I understand, but..."

"I know what you mean. You hope Songshao can find his own love. I think he will find it." Jiang Mu Ye rubbed her head: "don't worry, eh?"

"Well." An Xiaoxiao nodded: "facts prove that her husband is right."

Jiang Muye laughs: "fool, you are blind worship."

"I like the feeling of idolatry." An Xiaoxiao smile: "so I can be a moth at ease."

"Good." Jiang Muye is very happy to be relied on and trusted by her: "so can I get ready to take a bath and go to bed now, my little moth."

"Yes." An Xiaoxiao grabbed his arm: "I'm so tired, so my husband will take me."

"Can I say no?" Jiang Muye teases her.

"No!" "I am your sweet burden," an Xiaoxiao said firmly

"Ha ha." Jiang Muye poked her nose with a smile: "fool, do you think I'm willing to say no? I want you to stick to me every day. "

"It's a little hard, Jiang Shao." An Xiaoxiao has a proud face: "I have a serious job, too. Well, I don't have time to stick to you all day."

"No matter." The kangaroo of Jiang Muye holds her: "I only know that you are the woman of Jiang Muye. Other identities are not easy to use here."

"Ha ha..." an Xiaoxiao hugged his neck with a smile: "I think we can put it another way. You are my little man, Jiang Muye. Ha ha..."

Jiang Muye was amused by her and laughed: "fool! Then I'm willing to stick to you 24 hours a day, OK, my wife? "

"Well Ann small wrung next eyebrow: "I want to consider."

"Think about it?" Jiangmu Yejun eyebrow pick, eyes bright staring at an small near: "do you want me to use practical action to help you make a decision, eh?"

"No." An Xiaoyi said: "don't try to interfere with my decision with your beauty. I'm immune!"

"Is it?" "If you are immune to my beauty, can I try other ways? Like my endurance and endurance... Huh? "

"I hate it." Ann gave him a small hammer on the chest: "not serious!"

"If you like to be serious." Jiang Muye was silent: "I can use a more serious method."

"What?" Ann looks at him curiously.

Jiang Mu Ye laughed: "for example, I can lie still later. You can do it yourself..."

An Xiaowu's face: "ah... I'm so tired of you, Jiang Muye! It's not serious all day

"Old husband and old wife, what should we do so seriously?" Jiang Muye pushed open the door of the bathroom and went in with an Xiaoxiao in his arms: "only when the husband and wife are not serious can they cultivate their feelings."

"I hate..."

An Xiaoxiao's words were sealed by Jiang Muye's kiss, and soon there were sweet words and the sound of water in the bathroom

A gentle night, can always resist countless tired.

For an Xiaoxiao and Jiang Muye, I hope this is the most common night for the rest of their lives. In the future, there will be a long time to accompany each other

It's just that no one knows which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

Therefore, to cherish the present is the best way to treat today.

……

At Zhong Jiawen's home on the 16th floor, she leans lazily against the windowsill, holding a glass of wine in her hand and a glass on the table.

On a fine night, with stars all over the sky, the sky in the suburbs is always brighter than that in the city.

She quietly drank a glass of wine: "Song Shao, since I have no interest, why buy my house downstairs... Do you know this will make me misunderstand?"