He felt that after going back to talk to Jiangxiao about this, Jiangxiao would not easily let go of Gan Zi, and he would always give her a lesson.

Anyway, Jiangxiao always has to do it. Now, if you tell Jiang Yingqiong first, you can give Jiang Yingqiong a better impression of her.

Sure enough, Jiang Yingqiong's eyes brightened and she began to laugh at Meng's words.

"I think it's OK. I'll give it to Xiaoxiao. She has lots of ghost ideas."

"Then I'll go back first. You should pay more attention to Junwen during this period of time, and don't let him drill into the point of ox horn."

"We know that."

Meng returned home in the past year and found Jiang Xiao. She was painting in her studio.

What's more, it's still splashed with ink.

Looking at her open and generous posture, Meng in the past inexplicably saw a trace of bad.

How does he feel that Jiang Xiao is not in a good mood?

"Little?"

Meng used to sound out a tentative cry, and Jiangxiao rarely ignored him and continued to splash ink on the landscape.

It's really not to say that this painting has been completed for most of the time. It is magnificent and magnificent. It is a rare masterpiece of Jiangxiao.

Meng fell in love with this painting in the past years.

But Jiang Xiao ignored him, which is not good.

"Little, what's the matter?"

He went over and encircled her waist from behind.

"Get out of my way and get out of my way."

It's over.

Meng held it closer in the past.

"I'm behind you and I won't stop you."

He followed her, just holding her tightly.

His daughter-in-law is really angry.

But what did he do?

Jiang Xiao ignored him and continued to draw. When she finally finished the painting, she put down her brush and turned her sour wrist.

The hand was immediately seized by Meng Xinian. He turned to her and rubbed her wrist moderately.

"Tired of painting? I think you are in very good condition today. You can paint in one go. "

"Oh."

"What's the matter? If there is something to say directly, don't make such a fuss. I'm afraid. " Meng's face sank in the past years, but what he said was advice.

Jiang Xiao looked at him and snorted.

"I'm not angry with you."

"Who are you angry with? It's always about me, right? Otherwise you won't be like this. "

"Do you think fan Xian has something to do with you?"

Jiang Xiao suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Meng used to be excited and shook his head, "that must have nothing to do with it. I have nothing to do with her! But isn't fan Xian already locked up? Can you still be angry... "?

The words did not finish, Meng in the past years to think of today's things, and then think of Ota.

"Did Wei Leng Mian send someone or come by himself?"

"We've sent Kota here."

"What records did you get?" In the past years, Meng's mind is very clear now, and he thinks clearly after a little turn.

"Fan Xian, that woman! How disgusting

What love his lips...

this makes Jiang Xiao can't help thinking, how many times has fan Xian been infatuated with the picture of Meng in the past years?

She felt a little angry at the thought.

Sure enough.

Meng's face was black.

When did he offend Wei Leng Mian?

He thought about it carefully, but he didn't, didn't he save their uncle and nephew?

"In this world, there are still big brother Wei who will bite the hand that feeds him." Meng used to gnash his teeth.

Jiang Xiao squinted at him and said, "you mean, even if it's these things, you have to know them secretly. Can't you tell me? Tell me if it's a ghost or something? "

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