An hour later, return to the car.

An Xiaoxiao was holding a red book in her hands and looked at the three words on the gold-plated marriage certificate. She sighed with relief, and she finally had an explanation to her mother.

With the driver's quick curse, the car turned sharply, and the inertia caused An Xiaoxiao, who was not wearing a seat belt, to fall in the direction of Jiang Muye in an instant.

"what!"

An Xiaoxiao's exclamation stopped abruptly, her waist was firmly embraced by the man, and her head was a sharp but expressionless handsome face, those eyes deep as the valley cold lake Li Jing is the spirit of fierce killing.

An Xiaoping's heartbeat thumped in a chaotic rhythm.

Seeing her for a long time, the man's thin lips lightly opened, "Enough to see?"

An Xiaoxiao, who reacted in the next moment, suddenly bounced from the man's arms, fastened his seat belt, and said a low thank you.

Jiang Muye didn't respond, his fingers flicked his knees, and his voice sneered coldly, "How did the car drive?"

After a while, Lin Zheng changed his topic, "Second Lord, where are we going next?"

Jiang Muye looked at An Xiaoxiao. An Xiaoxiao realized afterward that he meant that he wanted to send himself first.

"Put me at the intersection ahead, I'll go to the hospital to see..."

"Municipal hospital." Jiang Muye interrupted her.

The car stopped at the door of the hospital, and An Xiaoxiao unfastened the seat belt, "Thank you Assistant Lin, thank you... um, second lord."

Jiang Muye's deep eyes looked at her for a moment, "What do you call me?"

"Second...Yeah." I can't always call my husband. She really can't say it. Moreover, Lin Zheng also shouted like this, there should be no problem.

"I'm so old?" Jiang Muye's voice was no joke at all.

An Xiaoxiao squeezed her lips tightly, and she was not very happy, just a name, and what does this have to do with old age? Besides, he is indeed bigger than himself!

But looking at Jiang Muye's appearance, the unsatisfactory answer should be that she would not let her off.

An Xiaoxiao thought about it very seriously, "Jiang Shao, Jiang Ge, Ye Ge, Er Ge, you choose one."

Jiang Muye's deep and deep eyes grew colder, and actually asked him to do multiple choice questions?

Wild brother? Thanks to her thinking!

The air in the car continued to be quiet and the needle drop was audible. An Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Muye's tight lips and indifferent expression and decided to give up resistance.

"old……"

"Am I without a name?"

An Xiaoxiao's husband was engulfed by Jiang Muye's cold voice, and her face instantly turned red, a little ashamed. Fortunately, he opened his mouth, otherwise he would be ashamed?

Is the husband shouting casually?

The man in front of him in this life will not let people call his husband!

Jiang Muye put her embarrassment in her eyes and opened her lips lightly, "In the evening, arrange for the driver to pick you up to move, dinner..."

"I'll have dinner in the hospital for dinner!" An Xiaoxiao said first that he would have dinner with him, and he was embarrassed to think about it.

"Yes." Jiang Muye said lightly.

At this moment, An Xiaoxiao realized once again that the man in front of her had become her husband in the legal sense, not a kind-hearted person who had just handed her a marriage certificate.

The days to come will not be as good as expected.

……

After more than seven o'clock in the hospital, Yu Lin began to urge her to go back.

Jiang Zhai's driver was already waiting downstairs, and An Xiaoxiao could only say goodbye to her mother reluctantly.

Said to move is just to take some clothes and supplies, and put a suitcase.

The night was deep, and the car drove into Jiangzhai Tingzhuxuan.

The long-awaited servant stepped forward and led An Xiaoxiao into the mansion. Jiang Muye was reading a book in the living room in his usual dark blue home uniform.

He raised his head, and under the warm light, the sharp-edged eyes seemed soft.

"Go upstairs first," he said.