In the end, An Xiaoxiao quietly got into Jiang Muye's car and followed him all the way to Tingzhuxuan.

On the way, she continued to be indifferent, Jiang Muye didn't talk much when she thought about other things, and with the yellow finch that never squeaked, there was only a slight wind noise in the huge closed carriage.

Silent and silent, An Xiaoxiao fell asleep quietly, looking at her swaying around, Jiang Muye only hugged her shoulders with a calm expression, supported her head on his lap, and let her lie on her side on the seat, sleeping soundly.

There was a rare touch of strange emotion in the yellow finch eyes in the driver's seat, he didn't understand a little, how could a lone wolf who had always been cold and withdrawn have such a warm side.

The car stopped at Tingzhuxuan, Jiang Muye patted An Xiaoxiao's face and whispered: "Wake up, I'm home." ”

"Arriving home?"

An Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, and as far as he could see, Jiang Muye's handsome face was still extremely good-looking from such a critical point of view.

She brushed away the broken hair that blocked her eyes and smiled at him, "I slept all the way?" ”

Jiang Muye bowed his head, and the corners of his lips hooked: "Let's get up." ”

An Xiaoxiao rubbed her head and got up, and all kinds of memories began to recover, about Ye Zhenzhen, about Feng Fangfei, about that small building......

She decided she had to check it out tonight!

Thinking of this, her expression instantly began to be unhappy again, and she got out of the car with a cold face.

Jiang Muye was speechless for an instant, she was right to act, her expression control was too free.

An Xiaoxiao advanced into the living room, and Zhou Yun hurriedly greeted him: "Mrs., you are back, there is your favorite spicy fragrant pot tonight, which Mr. ordered to prepare." ”

"Incense pot?" An Xiaoxiao almost drooled: "Aunt Yun, are there too many vegetables?" ”

Zhou Yun's face was embarrassed for a moment: "This is all a recipe set by Mr., you can see it by looking at it." ”

Vegetables or something, there's still a loss.

An Xiaoxiao went happily, and when she sat down, she found that Jiang Muye entered the living room standing up, her eyes opened instantly, dare to love this is public?

She glanced up at the chef who was serving the incense pot, and the chef winked at her and whispered, "Surprised, surprised?" ”

An Xiaoxiao: "...... Hehe. ”

Dare to love the past two days, he has been listening to Zhuxuan is walking......

Cut, as if he's going to go, Boom!

An Xiaoxiao took the chopsticks and went to eat the fragrant pot with great interest, but why is there two big crabs in the fragrant pot in addition to shrimp and meat!

An Xiaoxiao snapped the chopsticks on the table and crossed her waist: "Jiang Muye!" ”

Jiang Muye was handing the suit to Zhou Yun, and when he heard the words, he looked at her, and his eyebrows and eyes were stricken: "What's wrong?" ”

The tone is also gentle, don't want it.

But! It doesn't work! Still cut the forest!

"Why are there no greens in the spicy fragrant pot!"

Jiang Muye walked over, looked at him with a solemn expression, and said in a light tone: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I want to eat vegetables." An Xiaoxiao's tone was indifferent: "You have to eat vegetables!" ”

If she went to Xiaolou tonight to see it was really as Feng Fangfei said, I am afraid that this would be the last meal she had here, and naturally she would still have to leave a good memory.

Seeing her insistence, Jiang Muye smiled helplessly, and said to Zhou Yun: "Let's make a new one for my wife, and let her choose some dishes by herself." ”

An Xiaoxiao smiled instantly: "Okay! ”

She went to the kitchen refreshed, pointed out the country and walked out again, and sat down with a happy expression.

"We'll eat together later." Ann Xiaoxiao sincerely invited.

Jiang Muye glanced at her lightly: "Otherwise, would I want to eat soil?" ”

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and shouted to the kitchen: "Uncle, don't put green onions!" The gentleman also wants to eat. ”

"Okay!"

Jiang Muye was stunned for a moment, took her hand on the table and squeezed it: "Do you remember?" ”

"You don't like chopped green onions?" An Xiaoxiao sneered: "You think I'm you, although we have only been together for less than half a year, I still remember your habits." ”

"For example?"

Jiang Muye looked at her with bright eyes, and the corners of his lips were full of tenderness, which was different from the cold Jiang Muye in the past.

If you have a weak heart, do you want to make up for it?

An Xiaoxiao put aside the suspicion in her heart, her eyes were far-reaching, and her tone was slow: "You don't eat green onions and fatty meat, you don't like vegetables, you don't like to eat any vegetables, but you love fruits, any fruit can be." ”

Jiang Muye nodded, these are all related to the work of the special service team, at that time, I ate too many vegetables, so I didn't like to eat vegetables.

But many times in the deep mountains and old forests to carry out latent missions, he needs fruit to fill his stomach, so his love for fruit has increased unabated.

An Xiao paused, his eyes swept over his white shirt, and continued: "The shirt is never ironed, and it is thrown away after wearing it once, do you know that this is a waste!" ”

Jiang Muye only looked at her and smiled: "What else?" ”

"Actually, you don't smoke, and only occasionally satisfy your twisted heart through the smell of tobacco."

An pouted: "I really don't understand your weird fetishes." ”

Jiang Muye smiled, he really rarely smoked, smoking is taboo when he is on a mission, and he will indeed light a cigarette when his emotions are more extreme, so as to stimulate his paralyzed nerves.

He thought that these were very ordinary episodes of life, but he didn't expect An Xiaoxiao to notice them.

This really came as a surprise to him.

"What else?" Jiang Muye asked with the corners of his lips.

An Xiaoxiao shook her head: "No, that's all for the time being." ”

Jiang Muye squeezed her hand again: "Keep the rest for later." ”

"Later?" An Xiaoxiao repeated these two words in a low voice, and an imperceptible bitterness flashed between her eyebrows.

Is there a future?

At this time, Jiang Muye had been pinching An Xiaoxiao's slender fingers, and when he looked down, he saw that her nails were pasted with delicate little cartoons and broken diamonds, which were shiny and beautiful.

He reached out and touched: "What is this?" When was it posted? ”

An Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand suddenly, and her tone added displeasure: "Yesterday." ”

Sure enough, he didn't notice.

After a moment of silence, An Xiaoxiao looked up at him, and her bright eyes blinked: "Makino, do you remember what habits I have?" ”

Jiang Muye's calm face added a smile: "You, probably don't like sports, can't cook, are there anything else?" ”

An Xiaoxiao's heart sank, she hooked her lips and smiled bitterly, and her heart was sour: "That's it, it's gone." ”

The chef brought the incense pot over at the right time, and served it in a large brown ceramic bowl, two bowls, one bowl in front of Jiang Muye, and one bowl in front of An Xiaoxiao.

Then the chef smiled in An Xiaoxiao's surprised eyes: "One with chopped green onions is your wife's, and the other without chopped green onions is Mr. ”

Really!

Even God is hinting at her!

An Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, took the chopsticks to eat quietly, Jiang Muye sat silently, he had already noticed that An Xiaoxiao was a little different tonight, but he didn't know what was going on.

(.=)

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