Xixi looked puzzled: "But this is very similar to my mother." ”

"You say it's mom, it's mom." Lang Kuo stroked her little head, and his eyes were far away with a doting expression.

Xixi looked reluctant: "Teacher An is not a mother......"

Lang Kuo squatted down and looked at her: "Okay, let's go learn piano from Mr. An, okay?" ”

Xixi angrily pushed away the easel: "I don't want to study, I want to watch TV!" After speaking, she broke free of Lang Kuo's arm and ran away.

Looking at the easel that fell to the ground, Lang Kuo sighed and helped him up, and apologized to An Xiaoxiao while rolling up the oil painting: "I'm sorry, Mr. An, let's get here first in today's class, I don't think Xixi will be obedient." ”

At this time, Liu Xing had already walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and shouted through the fence: "Sister An, go home, the second master is also in the car." ”

An Xiaoxiao frowned: "Got it!" Come on! ”

Liu Xing instantly smiled: "Okay, wait for you!" ”

In the studio, Lang Kuo rolled up the painting with a red ribbon and handed it to An Xiaoxiao: "Teacher An, if you don't mind, I'll give you this painting, I think Xixi shouldn't want to see it again." ”

An Xiaoxiao was still thinking about Jiang Muye's affairs outside, and subconsciously took it: "Thank you." ”

Lang Kuo smiled: "You're welcome, see you tomorrow." ”

……

On the return car, Jiang Muye looked at the front with an indifferent expression, An Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Something." Jiang Muye faintly said two words.

After waiting for a long time and not waiting for An Xiaoxiao's explanation, Jiang Muye looked impatient: "What was it just now?" ”

An Xiaoxiao has been hesitating, Jiang Muye didn't know about the sale of the house, and she didn't want him to know.

But it's hard to explain what is happening at the moment.

"A friend."

"What friends need to stay in your house?"

"I'm teaching his daughter to play the piano." An Xiaoxiao answered the question.

Jiang Muye was even more annoyed: "Then what? ”

"Do you have to ask?" An Xiaoxiao frowned and looked displeased: "Isn't it a little **?" ”

Jiang Muye looked at her coldly: "An Xiaoxiao, do you know what you are doing?" ”

The visible anger on his handsome and timeless face overflowed, and the light in his deep and cold eyes was as cold as ice, and An Xiaoxiao looked at it and was scared.

She bowed her head: "I just teach piano lessons, and you agreed to a part-time job." ”

"That's what you explained to me?" Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows, and his voice became more and more cold.

Ann Xiaoxiao was silent.

"Good, good."

The three words were as cold as frost, instantly freezing the air in the car, and An Xiaoxiao only felt that her whole body seemed to be immersed in snow water.

Looking up, his neat side face became more and more straight like a sharp blade, and the cold light in his eyes was like frost, such Jiang Muye made An Xiaoxiao a little scared.

Suddenly, she realized that in this marriage, she was not only handing over herself, but also her mother and Uncle Lin.

If he really gets angry, will the situation of his mother and Uncle Lin ......

She frowned and was about to speak, when the car arrived at Tingzhuxuan, Jiang Muye opened the door with a cold expression, and with the help of Liu Xing, he got into a wheelchair and disappeared in front of An Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Liu Xing turned around and looked at her: "Sister An, are you crazy?" ”

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips: "Who asked you to take him there." ”

"The second master is going by himself."

An Xiaoxiao looked at him: "Why is he going to pick me up when he is idle?" ”

Liu Xing lowered his head a little weakly: "That, in short, the second master is very angry, Sister An, you ask for more blessings, I will flash first, bye-bye." ”

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