Jiang Xiao couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he thought that Ah Liu was still taking a bath inside, afraid that he would come out and see it.

But under this tension, his lips and his breath became clearer, making her heart pound for him.

The stirring feelings after Xiao Bie, there are always some people who can't hold back and want to escape all of them.

She also reached out and put her arms around his waist and stood on tiptoe.

After all, it was in the courtyard, and Meng didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he only soothed his lovesickness a little, and let go of Jiang Xiao.

"Do you want me?" he whispered to her, his forehead touching hers.

Thinking of being able to see her more time in the future, and being able to hug her and kiss her often, Meng Xinian felt satisfied.

Thinking that Jiang Xiao didn't know that he had been transferred to Anbu Town, which was very close to here, and thinking about her reaction after she found out, he couldn't wait to tell her.

"Yes. Jiang Xiao nodded honestly.

She really misses him, she really wants to.

Although she didn't want to rely on anyone in her life, she has to say that Meng helped her block a lot of wind and rain in the past year, and she subconsciously began to rely on him.

For example, after the last time she saw Deng Qingjiang, she wanted to see him, listen to him, and throw herself into his arms, and she would feel very warm and stable in her heart.

This man, as if God had specially prepared it for her, is her favorite appearance in any aspect.

"That's good. ”

Hearing such an answer that she didn't want to think of, Meng Xinian was satisfied, touched her head lightly, and asked, "Are you cooking supper?"

He saw her in the kitchen just now.

Jiang Xiao thought about it at this time, slapped his forehead and said, "It's over, I still have to cook noodles!" I was painting with my father just now, and I haven't had dinner yet, so this is not a supper, it's dinner. ”

She stuck out her tongue.

Meng Qiannian said helplessly: "Why do I think that your father and daughter are not very reliable? Eating so late is not good for your stomach." ”

"I forgot, he remembered what his house looked like, described it to me, and then I drew it, and I forgot the time as I drew it. ”

"Remembered?"

"Well, yes," Jiang Xiao said: "Brother Nian, you will go and see it later, I think you may be scared, really, what a beautiful garden." ”

Jiang Xiao is very confident in his paintings, and after the painting, Ah Liu also said that there are eight points of similarity, so the home in his memory should be like that.

What kind of family would live in such a beautiful garden house?

"Okay, I'll put my luggage down and go back to the house first, and I'll be there later. Do you want me to cook it?"

"No, no, you go in first, and take a bath by the way," Jiang Xiao asked, "I'll cook you a bowl too." ”

"Good. ”

In the past, Meng actually bought two steamed buns at the station for dinner, which were still semi-cold, and they were eaten with a glass of cold water.

Now that there are hot noodles and they are eaten with Jiang Xiao, of course he will not refuse.

He picked up his luggage and originally wanted to go into the room, but when he saw the lights in Jiang Xiao's studio, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but be a little curious, so he went to see it first.

There was a large painting on the table.

The garden above is deep, the flowers and trees are clustered, and the eaves are flying, which is actually a beautiful garden.

But Meng Xiannian looked at it and always felt a little familiar.

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, took a step closer, looked carefully, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

This place......