At ten thirty in the morning, the black Rolls Royce stopped at the door of Qingshuiju.

Yu Lin and Lin Yi came out, and An Xiaoxiao pushed Jiang Muye in the past.

"Aunt Lin, Uncle Lin." Jiang Muye was polite.

Yu Lin nodded to him and said, "You haven't changed much since you were a kid, you are still so handsome."

Jiang Muye was surprised, "Aunt Lin has seen me as a kid?"

Yu Lin laughed, "Not only have you seen it, but you still cough..."

When a gust of wind came, Yu Lin coughed twice, and An Xiaoxiao quickly helped her, "Mom, it's cold outside, go back to the house and talk."

"it is good."

A group of people entered the house, and the elegant decoration in the house came into view.

The two-storey small detached house still retains the architectural style of the 1970s, with blue, white and wood furniture, fresh and natural.

In particular, a white piano by the floor-to-ceiling windows on the ground floor glows light and shines in the sun, which is extraordinarily full of life. At the same time, it also gives him an inexplicable sense of deja vu.

Jiang Muye looked around the room quietly, and felt a little more embarrassed to An Xiaoxiao in his heart.

She didn't seem to like the princess color like pink, but it was a little different from her gentle temperament.

Seeing him keep looking at the piano, Yu Lin greeted An Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, my mother hasn't listened to you playing the piano for a long time, go play one."

An Xiaoxiao was a little shy, "Forget it, mom, let me help you cook."

Yu Lin laughed at her, "Why are you still shy, and Makino hasn't heard of it."

An Xiaoxiao thought, he had never heard of it!

Jiang Muye looked at her, "Play a random one, if you can."

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said, "Okay, then Alice."

She was sitting in front of the piano, her white sweater flying through the golden sunlight, her fingers flipped in the air, and the beautiful melody poured out, flowing in a quiet space.

Her eyebrows were intoxicated, the feeling of self-confidence and pride flew with the brisk rhythm, and it was amazing.

Jiang Muye vaguely saw a little girl in a white princess dress, her fingers jumping on the piano keys, and a smile blooming on her face.

"Brother Makino, let me play the piano..."

At the end of the song, An Xiaoxiao pressed the last rhythm, relieved his emotions and turned to smile at him, "Are you good?"

Jiang Muye pulled away from the distracted mind, he nodded, "Nice."

An Xiaoxiao's eyebrows stretched and her smile was particularly sweet.

……

The sumptuous meals were served, and Yu Lin greeted the meal.

She poured wine for all four people, and An Xiaoxiao stopped her, "Mom, the doctor said you can't drink alcohol."

"Daughterback, I am happy today, don't worry, don't drink too much."

Uncle Lin also said, "Little, let your mother drink, just a little."

An Xiaoxiao had to respond, and Yu Lin picked up the glass, "Makino, Xiao Xiao will entrust it to you in the future."

Jiang Muye nodded, "Relax."

"You promised me that I would not lose her!" Yu Lin said firmly.

"mom……"

An Xiaoxiao called her, although she didn't know much about Jiang Muye's temperament, she knew that he was cold and indifferent, how could she answer such a boring question.

It is now such an occasion that he is a bit embarrassed if he does not answer.

An Xiaoxiao didn't want to embarrass her mother.

Her pair of disturbed eyes looked at Jiang Muye, but in his eyes he saw Qingling Ling's feeling of movement.

Jiang Muye twisted his glass, "I promise you."

His tone was calm and his tone was as usual. In a word, An Xiaoxiao was relieved. He finally gave his mother a face.

She handed him a grateful look.

Jiang Muye did not interpret her meaning, and asked in a cold voice, "Why? Not satisfied with my answer?"