As the first sister of Jiang Da, Feng Fangfei believes that her exquisite appearance with classical characteristics is enough to make any man ignore this kind of problem.

But she misestimated Jiang Muye.

"My assistant got the wrong keycard." Feng Fangfei bit her lip.

"What do you want to do now that you know you're in the wrong room and you're in front of me so disheveled?"

"Me"

"Is the Jiang Group's business enough or do you find it boring to shoot TV?"

Jiang Muye's eyes looked lazily at her and stopped, as if he was looking at her in a mirror.

In his cold eyes, Feng Fangfei felt a layer of cold sweat on her back.

"I'm sorry Jiang Dong."

Feng Fangfei bowed and apologized, and left Jiang Muye's room quickly.

If she stayed, she knew that she would be suspended from work, and even worse, she would be hidden.

No matter what, it will become the laughing stock of the entire Jiang Group and even the entertainment industry.

Originally, she thought that with her appearance and popularity, it would be easy to successfully arouse Jiang Muye's interest, but she didn't expect him to be so cold and hard.

It's my own recklessness.

Looking at Feng Fangfei's disappearing back, Jiang Muye snorted coldly, and suddenly felt that An Xiaoxiao was quite stupid.

There were so many women outside who wanted to climb into his bed, and she was good enough to excuse herself for all kinds of reasons.

At noon, An Xiaoxiao routinely called her mother Yu Lin.

"Xiaoxiao, didn't you work overtime yesterday, why didn't you sleep more?"

Yu Lin's voice sounded very pleasant, and An Xiaoxiao relieved her heart: "I slept all morning." ”

"Well, I'm in the ancient town with your Uncle Lin, and I'm about to have lunch. Have you eaten? ”

An Xiaoxiao: "Not yet, I'll go down and eat later." ”

"I've finished the dumplings I made for you?" Yu Lin paused: "I prepared it according to a month's amount, but if you eat it with Muye, it is estimated that it will be eaten in half a month." ”

It seems that Mom doesn't know about the house being sold by Lin Yu, Ann.

"I haven't finished eating it yet, he doesn't like to eat dumplings, and I'm reluctant to give it to him."

"You kid" Yu Lin smiled: "He is your husband now, your closest person, and he will be in the future." ”

An Xiaoxiao pouted: "I know Mom." ”

This closest person is full of secrets, and business trips are all temporary decisions, and he will not take the initiative to send a message to her.

An Xiaoxiao's eyebrows frowned slightly: "He is"

"He can play the piano?" Ann Xiaoxiao asked.

Yu Lin was stunned: "That's right." ”

It's really familiar.

"Yes!"

"Did we ever play with four hands?"

"Okay."

Toot toot, the prompt tone of the phone hanging up, An Xiaoxiao shrugged, Okay, since it is in the old photo album, let's go and see it, maybe it is really the person from yesterday.

Yu Lin responded and said: "Xiaoxiao, my mother is going to eat, the old photo album at home still has a photo of the two of you when you were young, you let Muye go with you!" Bye. ”

"By the way, Mom, did a boy a few years older than me live in our family for a period of time when I was a child?" An Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered.

"Arlene, order first, I see you're hungry." Lin Yi summoned Yu Lin's voice.

The familiarity made her herself in a trance, as if that person was beside her.

The same waltz, vaguely familiar eyes, a light and cold smile on the lips

What kind of people are closest to you.

"That's right! He likes to play waltzes with you the most, why do you suddenly ask that. ”

"Mom"