When An Xiaoxiao returned to listen to Zhuxuan, it was naturally early in the morning, and it was strange that Jiang Muye was not at home, and Steward Zhou, who was waiting in the living room, said to her.

"Sir, I'm on a temporary business trip, so I'll tell you."

An Xiaoxiao nodded, and saw Zhou Yun hand her another tube of ointment and said, "Mr. said it was for you." ”

She looked at it with a puzzled look and found that it was ointment for bruises.

Taking it upstairs, she took a photo and sent it to Jiang Muye and said, "My foot injury is almost healed, and your plaster is very effective, so don't you need to apply this ointment?" ”

At that time, Jiang Muye was taking ice cubes and applying them to his face, and when he saw An Xiaoxiao's WeChat message, he felt that the burning sensation on his face was a little stronger.

He bowed his head and replied, "It doesn't have to be on your feet, you can use it on your hands!" ”

"And the benefits of hand cream?" Ann replied to him.

The corners of Jiang Muye's lips couldn't help but hook: "Hmm!" ”

"That's good!"

An Xiaoxiao has always trusted Jiang Muye's words very much, or she is obedient, and even she doesn't know why she is so obedient.

At this time, another message from Jiang Muye entered the mobile phone: "Wipe it quickly, wipe it and send me a photo!" ”

The command is full of meaning!

An Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth, but obediently washed her hands, and evenly applied the ointment to her hands like hand cream.

It's very comfortable, and the fingers that are slightly swollen because of the exertion are even more comfortable.

So a few minutes later, Jiang Muye's WeChat received another message, which was a pair of slender jade hands......

Jiang Muye: "......" little girl is really obedient!

The child can be taught!

Without waiting for Jiang Muye's news, An Xiaoxiao got to bed with her mobile phone in her hand, and the scene in the café naturally surged in her mind, and the man's deep and clear black eyes appeared in front of her from time to time.

Very familiar, very familiar!

……

Early in the morning, Jiang Muye packed up and leaned on the sofa in the living room to read a book, and suddenly heard a movement at the door, he looked up, his eyes were slightly bright.

The door opened and a woman in pajamas walked in, her long hair was slightly messy, her figure was slender and plump, she rubbed her eyes and looked sleepy.

The woman didn't seem to notice that she had gone to the wrong room, yawning and going straight to the bathroom by the door.

Jiang Muye looked at it with a cold face, and after a while, he saw the woman coming out of the bathroom in a panic.

"Jiang Dong? Sorry, I went to the wrong room. I'm sorry. ”

The woman took a few steps forward, biting her lip, looking like she was about to cry.

But I feel sorry for me.

Jiang Muye hooked his lips coldly, lowered his eyelids, and walked in the direction of the woman wrapped in ice slag with one word: "Get out!" ”

Feng Fangfei shuddered by his cold-soaked voice, but the man was really handsome, his eyebrows and eyes were as resolute as Gongbi paintings, and his temperament was like the snow on the top of a high mountain, which was prohibitive but had a fatal attraction.

She took two steps forward: "Jiang Dong, you don't know me?" ”

Jiang Muye ignored her, and Feng Fangfei said to herself: "I am Feng Fangfei, an artist from Jiangda Entertainment." ”

Her tone was gentle and soft, but her tone was distinctly proud.

Feng Fangfei, as the first sister of Jiangda Entertainment, naturally has this self-confidence, and as the youngest queen of China who is second to none, her popularity is naturally extraordinary.

Jiang Muye, as the president of the Jiang Group, Feng Fangfei is confident that he must remember himself.

"How did you get in?" Jiang Muye didn't look up.

Feng Fangfei was stunned for a moment, how to explain that she used the excuse of losing the room card and then brushed her face to the front desk to get the room card.

"Huh?" Jiang Muye raised his head, and his eagle-like sharp eyes were full of unpredictable coldness. ()

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