"Xiaoxiao, who was that man last night?"

Lu Qichen asked lightly, thinking back to his moves and styles last night, he was naturally not an ordinary person.

An Xiaoxiao thought for a while and said, "I don't know." ”

Lu Qichen wondered: "Is it the person from the home café?" ”

An Xiaoxiao naturally knew that he was asking the person who played with four hands at the masquerade, and she nodded: "He seems to be ......"

"Ann Xiaoxiao."

Ann's words were suddenly interrupted by a cold voice, and she turned around, and the handsome and timeless face of the man sitting in the car was extremely cold.

Seeing Jiang Muye, a touch of loss flashed quickly between Lu Qichen's eyebrows, he put away his coat, and looked down only to see An Xiaoxiao turning around to look at him.

She pursed her lips and her eyebrows were cold, but she was angry with other men.

Her joys, sorrows, and sorrows have nothing to do with him, and this recognition makes him feel distressed.

"What are you doing here!"

An Xiaoxiao's voice was cold: "You are not as welcome here as the municipal hospital!" ”

"Get in the car."

Jiang Muye ignored her cynicism, and ordered in a light tone.

An Xiaoxiaobai glanced at him and turned to look at Lu Qichen again: "Brother Qi Chen, you go back first, thank you today." ”

Lu Qichen hesitated for a moment, his eyes were full of unpredictable affection, he was reluctant but had no position to accompany her, his clenched fist was released, he turned around and resolutely got into the car and left.

He didn't even glance at Jiang Muye, because the latter was still a victor even if his expression was cold!

Seeing Lu Qichen's car disappear around the corner, An Xiaoxiao glanced at Jiang Muye coldly, turned around and walked towards the gate of Qingshui Residence.

Jiang Muye frowned: "An Xiaoxiao, you stop for me!" ”

An Xiaoxiao turned around and sneered in a mocking tone: "If you have the ability, you come down to chase me!" ”

Looking at her back as she left proudly, Jiang Muye snapped the car door with his fingers, and seeing that his feet had already taken half a step, Lin Zheng's hurried voice sounded: "Second master, don't get excited!" ”

Jiang Muye could not hold back: "I'm excited!" Come here! ”

……

An Xiaoxiao slammed the door and startled Yu Lin: "Xiaoxiao, send it away?" ”

"Hmm." An Xiaoxiao nodded, and the expression on her face was naturally a little displeased.

"What's wrong? Who messed with you? ”

As soon as Yu Lin's words fell, there was a knock on the door, and An Xiaoxiao glanced back and didn't intend to open the door.

"You kid, go open the door, did Lu Qichen forget something?"

"It's your uncle." An Xiaoxiao snorted: "I don't welcome him anyway, Mom, you don't care about him, let him knock it!" ”

Yu Lin glanced at her with disgust, and quickly walked to the door and opened the door, Jiang Muye's eyebrows and eyes outside the door returned to warmth, and his tone was extremely respectful: "Aunt Lin." ”

"It's cold outside, come in." Yu Lin let him in, and Lin Zhengwu retreated into the courtyard.

Jiang Muye glanced at An Xiaoxiao, who had a stiff back, and said lightly: "I'm here to pick up Xiaoxiao to dinner, Aunt Lin doesn't mind, right?" ”

"Don't mind." Yu Lin smiled: "Today is Valentine's Day, it was supposed to be your little two, Ming'er just remember to come back for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." ”

"I mind!" An Xiaoxiao turned her head, her face still full of anger: "What the hell is Valentine's Day?" I haven't been, and I don't want to. ”

Jiang Muye frowned slightly, why didn't he refuse to give a step? Is it difficult to beg her yourself?

Seeing the impatience between Jiang Muye's eyebrows, An Xiaoxiao's heart became even more awkward: "Mom, I'll go to the kitchen to cook, I'm not going anywhere tonight, my words count!" ”

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