Jiang Xiao sighed.

So Duan Jiao is also unlucky.

"Grandfather, I know, we should admit it or not."

Old Meng nodded and was quite pleased with Jiang Xiao's reasoning.

Meng moved things in and put them away in the past year. When she came out of the kitchen, she met Duan Jiao who came out of the bathroom.

Duan Jiao looks at his Wei'an figure and thinks that he has been married, but her heart is still a little sour.

She took two quick steps to catch up with him and exclaimed, "big brother, i...

" little. "

Meng didn't pay any attention to her at all. Long legs quickened two steps, and suddenly opened the distance with her, shouting Jiangxiao.

"I'll go upstairs and clean up our room and have a rest first."

Jiang Xiaoying came over and nodded to him, "OK."

Meng went upstairs as soon as he turned around.

Duan Jiao knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't help but follow his figure. When she saw his long legs, she stepped up three steps. She was incomparably free and strong, with a sense of strength and speed, which made her heart thump again.

"Cough."

Jiang Xiao picked her eyebrows. The little girl looked at the worship and admiration of Meng in the past.

What's going on?

Meng used to go back to his old house and still be able to provoke a little girl?

It is said that men are the most attractive to girls when they are thirty or forty. Should she worry about ten years later?

Now they are so attractive and mature that they will open a butterfly garden.

"He's my husband." Jiang Xiao said.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Duan Jiao coughed violently.

She felt as if her heart had been torn apart, and her face was red and hot.

"I..."

but Jiang Xiao smiles at her, and goes on to say, "my name is Meng Xinian, an official of the league, and my name is Jiang Xiao, an art college student."

Just like what she just said, in fact, there is no other meaning. It is just an introduction.

Duan Jiao thinks it may be that she is guilty and sensitive.

"My name is Duan Jiao..."

"well, I just heard that Gao mengguan is your uncle?"

"Yes."

"You seldom came to the courtyard before."

Jiang Xiao takes her to the living room.

"Seldom. This is the first time we have come to my uncle's house for new year's Eve dinner."

No wonder, so I don't know anything about Gao family and Meng family.

"Sit down. I'll check it for you. It's more reassuring."

Jiangxiao or to personally check her to make sure that the snow did not hurt her.

After checking, she did not find any wound. The snow ball really scratched her hair into a chicken coop.

The cat still has a grudge, but the Gao family members...

JIANG Xiao glances at the snowball that is still in the windowsill and pretends to be dead.

"I have nothing to do, I should go back," Duan Jiao can't sit down now. "My father will come to me."

"Miss Duan," Jiangxiao stopped her, "anyway, the snowball still scares you. I apologize to you. Wait a moment."

She stood up, went to get a box of snacks, handed it to Duan Jiao, "this box of snacks is my apology, please accept it."

"No, no, no, no, I broke your things before..."

Duan Jiao quickly waved her hand.

Jiang Xiao doesn't know about it yet. He looks at Meng Lao.

Mencius explained: "she was just kind enough to help carry things in. She didn't expect that basket of bird eggs was so heavy that it was probably broken at the bottom."

Do you want to help bring something in? Not yet? See Meng Xinian?

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