An hour later, on the return trip.

An Xiaoxiao held a small red notebook in her hand and looked at the three words of the marriage certificate gilded on it, and breathed a sigh of relief, she finally explained to her mother.

With a hurried curse from the driver, the car turned sharply, and the inertia caused An Xiaoxiao, who was not wearing a seat belt, to reverse in the direction of Jiang Muye in an instant.

"Ahh

An Xiaoxiao's exclamation stopped abruptly, her waist was firmly caught by the man and held in her arms, and she looked up with an angular but expressionless handsome face, and her eyes that were as deep as a valley and cold pool were full of fierce and murderous aura.

Ann's little heartbeat fluttered out of rhythm.

Seeing that she hadn't gotten up for a long time, the man's thin lips lightly opened: "Enough have you seen?" ”

An Xiaoxiao, who reacted in the next instant, bounced up from the man's arms suddenly, fastened his seat belt neatly, and said thank you in a low voice.

Jiang Muye didn't respond, his fingers flicked his knees lightly, and he reprimanded in a cold voice: "How did the car drive?" ”

Lin Zheng hurriedly changed the topic with a trembling liver: "Second master, where are you going next?" ”

Jiang Muye looked at An Xiaoxiao, and An Xiaoxiao realized that he meant that he should want to send himself first.

"Put me in front of the intersection, I'll go to the hospital to see ......"

"Municipal Hospital." Jiang Muye interrupted her.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and An Xiaoxiao unbuckled her seat belt: "Thank you, Assistant Lin, thank you...... Well, second master. ”

Jiang Muye's deep eyes looked at her for a moment: "What are you calling me?" ”

"II...... Father. "You can't call your husband, she really can't scream, besides, Lin Zheng also shouted like this just now, there shouldn't be any problem.

"Am I that old?" Jiang Muye's voice didn't seem like a joke at all.

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, she was not very happy in her heart, it was just a title, and what does this have to do with being old or not? Besides, he's bigger than himself!

But looking at Jiang Muye's appearance, if she doesn't get a satisfactory answer, she should not let her get out of the car.

An Xiaoxiao thought about it very seriously: "Jiang Shao, Brother Jiang, Brother Ye, Second Brother, you choose one." ”

Jiang Muye's deep eyes became more and more cold, and he actually asked him to do multiple choice questions?

Wild brother? It's a shame that she came up with it!

The air in the car continued to be quiet, and the falling needles could be heard, An Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Muye's pursed lips and indifferent expression and decided to give up resistance.

"Old ......"

"Don't I have a name?"

An Xiaoxiao's husband was swallowed up by Jiang Muye's cold voice, her face instantly turned red, and she was a little ashamed, fortunately he opened his mouth, otherwise he would be embarrassed, right?

Did my husband shout casually?

The man in front of him will never let people call him husband in his life!

Jiang Muye took her embarrassment in his eyes, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Arrange for the driver to come and pick you up in the evening, dinner ......"

"I'll have dinner at the hospital!" An Xiaoxiao spoke first, and had dinner with him, feeling embarrassed to think about it.

"Yes." Jiang Muye said lightly.

An Xiaoxiao once again understood at this moment that the man in front of her had become her husband in the legal sense, not a kind-hearted person who had obtained a marriage certificate with her.

The days after that were not as good as I imagined.

……

After staying in the hospital until about seven o'clock, Yu Lin began to urge her to go back.

The driver of the Jiang Mansion was already waiting downstairs, and An Xiaoxiao could only reluctantly say goodbye to her mother.

It was said that it was just a matter of picking up some clothes and supplies and packing a suitcase.

The night was deep, and the car drove into the Jiang Mansion to listen to Zhuxuan, and there was a brilliant light as far as the eye could see.

The maid who had been waiting for a long time stepped forward and led An Xiaoxiao into the mansion, and Jiang Muye was reading a book in the living room wearing ordinary dark blue home clothes.

He looked up, and in the warm light, his sharp-edged eyes seemed to soften a little.

"Let's go upstairs first." He said.