Chapter 139: You're the One in a Million

"Uh...... I just wanted to eat instant noodles, so I went to ......"

"Alone?"

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head: "No, with a colleague, who is also new, takes care of me." ”

Don't you take care of it, Jiang Muye suddenly remembered that when she gave out the red envelope, she stumbled and Jiang Qinsong supported her.

But seeing her looking apologetic with her head down, Jiang Muye gave up and asked, "I like to eat this very much?" ”

An Xiaoxiao nodded: "Yes." ”

Jiang Muye bowed lightly, An Xiaoxiao's hanging heart finally returned to its place, and she hung up the packing box and listened to Jiang Muye's cool voice again.

"Never lie to me about whatever you do in the future."

"I didn't." An Xiaoxiao subconsciously retorted.

Jiang Muye added a smile to his lips: "I know." ”

An Xiaoxiao thought about it and raised her head with a righteous face: "Then you are not allowed to lie to me!" ”

"Okay."

Jiang Muye's shallow words made An Xiaoxiao smile instantly: "Between husband and wife, you have to be honest with each other." ”

Jiang Muye keenly grasped the key word "husband and wife": "So the hospital has turned a page?" ”

An Xiaoxiao sighed and nodded: "Yes, I'm just so unprincipled." ”

Receiving a little benefit from you will overturn all kinds of previous stubbornness, simply put, it is to give a little sunshine and it will shine.

Jiang Muye stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, his deep eyes were filled with deep amusement and doting, and he always felt that such a day was more interesting than when there was no her.

Even if there is a twist from time to time.

It's like the stagnant water without waves is better than the waves.

"Makino." An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and looked shy: "Did you seal today's red envelope?" ”

"How?" Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was puzzled: "Less?" ”

"No!" What does this have to do with a lot of less: "It's 10,000 and 10,000 pieces!" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Muye asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

An Xiaoxiao rubbed her hands: "Ten thousand and one piece means to pick one in case......"

Jiang Muye looked like he understood, and his thin lips hooked: "Don't worry, you are the only one in a million." ”

An Xiaoxiao was messy, she obviously didn't want to ask this, but the answer given by Jiang Muye was inexplicably in line with her heart.

An Xiaoxiao bit her lip, and the flush on her face quickly stained the root of her ears: "I know." ”

Looking at her little crimson face, Jiang Muye smiled comfortably, she was still so easy to be shy and blush after so long, it was so easy to be satisfied, right?

……

The car stopped in Jinse, Jiang Muye and An Xiaoxiao got out of the car, and An Xiaoxiao took the initiative to push his wheelchair this time.

All the way to the seat, looking at the semi-enclosed booth, An Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Isn't it a private room?" ”

"Eating with me is cheap?" Jiang Muye's tone was displeased.

"No, it's not." An Xiaoxiao hurriedly pushed him into the seat and explained softly: "I'm afraid that you won't be used to such a public occasion." ”

Jiang Muye's face finally looked good again: "Sit down." ”

Ann sat down slightly, and there was a large bouquet of perfume on the table in front of her, which smelled light and beautiful.

"Why didn't I deliver it last time I came?" An Xiaoxiao lowered her head and sniffed it, "It's so fragrant!" ”

An Xiaoxiao casually glanced around a few times and realized that only there was a flower in front of his seat: "Could this flower be given to me by you?" ”

Jiang Muye's eyes were indifferent: "You seem to be surprised." ”

An Xiaoxiao nodded: "Yes, if it's not a New Year's holiday, what kind of flowers will you send." ”

"Do you want to send flowers between husband and wife for the New Year's holiday?" Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows: "Are you saying that I send fewer flowers?" ”

An Xiaoxiao: "...... You are too relatable, so I will simply sigh. ”

"Don't be so surprised when I send you anything in the future."

Jiang Muye took a sip of tea and took a sip of water, and his tone was still light: "After all, I don't know what I will give." ”

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