An Xiaoxiao chose a highly difficult piece of music. On the one hand, she also wanted to try its strength because of the high value of the piano. On the other hand, she used it to soothe the sadness of her heart.

It was originally a high-pitched and exciting song, only a small bomb came to faintly, and Jiang Muye listened to his ears and naturally had a point to worry about.

Recalling that she appeared at the airport inexplicably in the morning, Lin Zheng also said that she had cried, and Jiang Muye guessed.

After the last note was knocked, An Xiao's fingers were still attached to the black and white keys, and they looked more pale and slender. The soft light hit her, and the light blue low-necked sweater had a slender and elegant neck...

She radiated an elegant and charming light at this moment.

Jiang Muye's heart throbbed inexplicably, and the cluttered thoughts in his mind eventually disappeared.

She looked at the piano, he stared at her, and there was a sweet feeling flowing in the quiet atmosphere...

In the end, An Xiaoxiao turned her head, facing her eyes, and she saw Jiang Muye's cold and cold eyes flashing warmly.

There was a light smile on his lips, and a soft, deep tone radiated from Leng Yi's eyebrows.

An Xiaoxiao was stunned, she had never seen such a Jiang Muye.

Seemingly aware of An Xiao's concerns, Jiang Muye withdrew his gaze, and the wheelchair moved forward, faintly.

"Lin Zhengxuan seems to have a good vision."

An Xiaoxiao looked down, "Well, thank you."

"It's not early, go upstairs and rest."

An Xiaoxiao got up and pushed him, and in the elevator, Jiang Muye asked, "Aunt Lin has gone out of the field?"

"Well, I went to travel with Uncle Lin."

"The Jiang Group has branches in most cities across the country, and I will order people to take care of them."

An Xiao was cautiously happy, "Is it possible?"

Jiang Muye nodded and thanked An Xiaoxiao when he interrupted her. "Don't tell me thank you, if you really want to thank you, you will give some action."

An Xiaoxiao blushed and twitched for a moment, "Well... didn't you mean to let it go..."

Jiang Muye looked at her, "Do you want to sleep in the elevator tonight?"

An Xiaoxiao was surprised for a moment before she noticed that the elevator didn't move for a long time. After pressing the up button, her face turned red.

Jiang Muye's lips were hooked, and the mood was inexplicably wanton. The little girl had a thin skin and thought a lot!

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The moment An Xiaoxiao pushed open the bedroom door, it was a bit ignorant. Under the deliberately dimmed lights, the rose petals meandered to the side of the bed, and a large bouquet of roses was spread on the light blue quilt...

How ambiguous the atmosphere should be.

She didn't dare to move, Jiang Muye was mmp in her heart, and her face was calm.

Lin Zheng this second thing!

Jiang Muye pondered for a moment, "I apologize to you yesterday."

An Xiaoxiao was stunned, "No need to be so grand."

Jiang Muye, "... tidy up and sleep."

After this time, An Xiao's dissatisfaction with Jiang Muye gradually disappeared.

When tidying up the bedroom, there was a trace of joy. A woman of this age said that she was not big, but she was not too mature.

Someone would bother to make you happy, but the happiness generated by this kind of recognition is the commonality of women at all stages. Of course, An Xiaoxiao is no exception.

The result was that Jiang Muye changed her home clothes and walked out of the cloakroom, and saw An Xiaoxiao carrying a footbath basin with a light smile on her face.

"Makino, roses have good feet."

"For me?" Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow.

An Xiaoxiao Zheng focused on the head, "Well!"

Jiang Muye, "... count..."

"Will you come to the window? Can you open the window and listen to the sound of bamboo leaves?"

Looking at the joyous An Xiaoxiao, Jiang Muye finally swallowed the rejection, "Yes."