Jiang Muye looked at her with a faint expression: "Where do I have a lot of confidants?" Did you see it with your own eyes or hear it with your own ears? ”

An Xiaoxiao pouted, and her voice was sneering: "You said that I am a spare tire, isn't that enough?" I said you're a spare tire, you're happy! ”

Jiang Muye frowned and asked, "Did you bring your mobile phone?" ”

An Xiaoxiao shook her head inexplicably: "No." ”

Jiang Muye's long legs took the entry of "spare tire" from the rest table, and brought it to An Xiaoxiao: "Take a good look at the meaning of the spare tire, is there a misunderstanding?" ”

An Xiaoxiao frowned and glanced at it, and was momentarily speechless: "The spare tire also refers to the partner, which is indispensable from the beginning to the end." ”

"You can do anything about changing the entry, and so can I...... Admire the five-body throw! ”

Jiang Muye only accepted the mobile phone with a faint expression: "So, what else is not satisfied?" ”

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and looked displeased: "You are deceiving yourself, the spare tire obviously doesn't mean that......"

"That's what I mean here." Jiang Muye's tone was firm: "I hope you can understand." ”

An Xiaoxiao is still not very happy, inexplicably unhappy, and always feels that something is wrong.

But thinking about it from another perspective, she felt that she seemed to be unreasonable, the two first met and went to get married, and now they have stumbled these days, both bitter and sweet.

It seems that the rest of life should be like this.

She sighed, and suddenly lost the interest in getting a divorce.

Originally, he asked for too much, how could he ever say that he liked or loved?

But after getting a marriage certificate and living together, each takes what he needs, what kind of love do you want? What do you want to be loyal? What bikes to want!

He can respect his ideas and not force himself to do things he doesn't want to do, and that's enough.

For him, he should also do his best.

An Xiaoxiao raised her head and said in a serious tone: "I understand." ”

Looking at the calmness in her eyes, Jiang Muye didn't quite understand.

What did she understand?

Jiang Muye stretched out his hand to comb her hair, An Xiaoxiao was stunned, and his gaze inadvertently swept over his wrist.

Nothing.

She suddenly remembered the watch and asked, "Where's your watch?" ”

"Lost." Jiang Muye's answer was casual, just a watch, it didn't matter to him.

"Where did you leave it?" An Xiaoxiao looked up at him, her eyes burning.

Jiang Muye was stunned: "It's roughly L City, I can't remember it clearly." ”

"Star Hotel?" An Xiaoxiao asked again, this time adding a few inexplicable thoughts to her eyes.

Jiang Muye hooked his lips and smiled: "How do you know?" Care so much about me? ”

An Xiaoxiao endured the discomfort in her heart, hooked her lips and diverted the topic: "It's time to eat breakfast." ”

She turned away with a swift walk, as if something was chasing after her.

Jiang Muye only had a wisp of fragrance left in his palm, and he stood silently for a while, really unable to figure out An Xiaoxiao's emotional changes.

I just vaguely felt that the lost watch seemed to be in trouble again.

……

An Xiaoxiao went upstairs to change out of her pajamas, and just wanted to go downstairs, the mobile phone rang ding-dong, and when she saw that it was Uncle Lin's call, she picked it up.

On the other end of the phone was Uncle Lin's apologetic voice: "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect those two unfilial sons to actually lie to me, you, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, Uncle Lin." An Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment and asked, "Is my mother okay?" ”

In the past few days, I didn't dare to call my mother because of the divorce with Jiang Muye, and An Xiaoxiao was really worried.

"Don't worry, everything is fine, Makino has found a Chinese medicine doctor again, and we will set off to recuperate in a while."

"Oh." An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips: "Is the doctor he found reliable?" ”

"Makino said that the old gentleman used to be a military doctor in the army, and your mother's illness is in the right place."

Uncle Lin was silent for a moment after speaking, and his mind boiled with Jiang Muye's call last night.

"Uncle Lin, if Lin Yu and Lin Qiang are not restrained, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles, if you don't mind, you can hand over the two of them to me. I assure them that their sins are much lighter than if they were crawling around in society. ”

Although he didn't know Jiang Muye's methods, Uncle Lin didn't dare to disobey his style of acting.

Besides, what he said is very right, if he continues to indulge Lin Yu and Lin Qiang arrogantly, he will definitely have a day when he will not be able to end the scene, and his family will be ruined at the least, and he will die at the worst.

Thinking of this, Uncle Lin naturally resolutely agreed to Jiang Muye's proposal.

Only Jiang Muye also said a little: "You are thinking about it, if you agree, give An Xiaoxiao a call and let her tell me." ”

So Uncle Lin opened his mouth and said to An Xiaodao: "Xiaoxiao, I want to trouble you with something." ”

"Uncle Lin, you say."

No matter what happened before, An Xiaoxiao still had no way to hesitate about Uncle Lin's request, and the fact that he accompanied his mother alone was enough to be grateful to Dade.

"You talk to Muye, let him help restrain Lin Yu and Lin Qiang, I really have no way to take these two children."

"This ......" An Xiaoxiao frowned, is this asking him again?

"Questions?" Uncle Lin sensed the hesitation in her tone and asked.

"No problem." An Xiaoxiao smiled: "I'll tell him later." ”

"Okay, then thank you, you don't have to worry about your mother's side, we'll call you after seeing the doctor."

Uncle Lin said a few more words and hung up the phone.

……

In the restaurant, Jiang Muye was reading the newspaper in a wheelchair, with a gentle and gentle appearance, and when he saw An Xiaoxiao coming down and hooking his lips at her: "Come over and eat"

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and sat over: "You can eat first." ”

Jiang Muye glanced at her inexplicably and said, "Didn't we all eat together in the past." ”

An Xiaoxiao realized that the two didn't seem to have eaten breakfast together for a few days.

Jiang Muye folded the newspaper and put it aside and asked, "An Yunqi and Ouyang Yi's wedding was held tonight, and the invitation has been delivered, do you want to go and see it?" ”

An Xiaoxiao frowned: "Don't go." ”

Jiang Muye was silent for a moment and said: "It's okay, but I still have to go, and grandpa asked us to go back to the mansion at night, you wait outside the hotel with me, I'll just take a look and come back." ”

Speaking of grandpa An's little mood, he was finally a little more relaxed: "Okay." ”

Jiang Muye raised his chopsticks at this time: "Eat." ”

An Xiaoxiao nodded and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and said, "Uncle Lin wants you to help restrain Lin Yu and Lin Qiang......"

"It's already being arranged." Jiang Muye's eyes flashed with a hint of urgency, and it was fleeting: "There will be results in these three or five days." ”

An Xiaoxiao didn't ask much, only nodded and said, "Okay." ”

She suddenly felt that she was so quiet and quiet, and Jiang Muye was also easy to get along with.

Why do you have to touch his scales?

After the meal, it was still early, and Lin Zheng hadn't come over yet, so Jiang Muye sat down at the piano and beckoned to An Xiaoxiao: "Come and play a tune." ”

An Xiaoxiao sat down, saw him staring at the piano with burning eyes, and asked, "What do you want to hear?" Waltz? ”

Jiang Muye took his eyes off the red Tang Feng doll on the piano, and asked after a moment of silence: "I don't seem to have seen this doll before." ”

"Oh, Sister Ying just gave it a few days ago, Tang Xin and I have one, it's not strange that you haven't seen it."

An Xiaoxiao replied casually, put her fingers on the black and white keys, and started a series of low notes.

Jiang Muye took the Tang Feng doll straight in front of him and looked at it, a chill flashed in his eyes.

(.=)

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