After all, his legs were "disabled", and Jiang Muye "was a little tired" and put his feet in the basin, simply, the water temperature was just right.

An Xiaoxiao opened a window and sat beside him, looking at his reaction expectantly.

Jiang Muye hooked his lips, "Together?"

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, "Okay."

Jiang Muye, When did "..." become so obedient?

An Xiaoxiao sat across from Jiang Muye and realized that there was a hint of embarrassment. The foot basin was not small, but the two people's feet obviously had to be staggered.

She looked up, and Jiang Muye's eyes were looking at her with a smile.

Looking down, Jiang Muye's feet moved in the basin, leaving a middle position.

Riding a tiger is difficult.

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and put her feet in it. In the warm water, Jiang Muye's slender pair of feet had distinct knuckles, which were particularly beautiful. Relatively speaking, her feet are much slimmer and smaller.

She tried to put her feet in the middle, and even so, it inevitably touched each other.

An Xiaoxiao's face suddenly turned red, is this the first time the skin kissed?

After all, they haven't even held their hands.

His feet were cold, and An Xiaoxiao suddenly thought that he wouldn't feel untouched on his feet, would he?

"Your feet?" An Xiaoxiao looked up at him, searching in his eyes, "Can you feel the water temperature?"

"Not so sensitive." Jiang Muye replied nonchalantly.

An Xiaoxiao nodded, and the blush on her face gradually subsided, "How did you get hurt?"

"Want to know?"

An Xiaoxiao nodded, "If it is convenient."

Jiang Muye smiled, "A little accident."

An Xiaoxiao, "... gone?"

Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"No, I just want to know the specific situation. Now that the medical level is so advanced, it can be prescribed."

Jiang Muye frowned, "No cure."

An Xiaoxiao uttered it, and after thinking about it, she felt like asking more, what kind of existence Jiang Muye was, what kind of doctor he wanted to find, and it was her turn to ask?

It seems that there is really no cure.

Jiang Muye took the loss of An Xiaoxiao's eyebrows into his eyes, and he was not very happy.

"Do you remember what I said before receiving the permit?"

Hearing Jiang Muye's voice slightly cold, An Xiao tightened carefully, "Which sentence?"

"In my Jiang Muye marriage, there are only widows and no divorces!"

He repeated it again, only with a heavy tone, and it sounded a bit sullen.

"That is not what i mean……"

"Okay, it's late." Jiang Muye interrupted her.

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, a little wronged, and felt that she deserved it.

Everyone knows that he has always been uncertain, how can it be so easy to remove the defense?

An Xiaoxiao wiped his feet dry and found Jiang Muye's feet still in the water.

She reached out subconsciously, "I will wipe it for you."

"No need to."

Her outstretched arm was caught by Jiang Muye, which was also a cold touch, and An Xiaoxiao flinched.

"Your hands are so cold."

Jiang Muye let go of her cool sentence, "Close the window."

An Xiaoxiao remembered that he had opened the window. Just now, he had blocked the cold wind at the upper wind.

No wonder……

She got up in a hurry, not expecting to slip on the slippers, and the whole person stumbled forward again.

Jiang Muye's eyes quickly picked her up, so An Xiaoxiao sat down on Jiang Muye's lap again as he relieved himself from the exclamation.

Face to face, one cold and one frightened.

On his sharp and angular face, in the deep eyes, a cold light made An Xiaoxiao tremble.

"Sorry……"

She struggled to get up, Jiang Muye tightened her efforts, and An Xiao couldn't move.

"Makino, let go, I didn't mean it." An Xiaoxiao said softly.