It was already more than an hour later when Jiang Muye went from the low alley to the glow, and as soon as he sat down at the front desk, An Xiaoxiao and Tang Xin entered the door.

In early spring, when the temperature was still very low, she wore a chiffon floral skirt and a light coat at random, not like she always wraps herself in zongzi.

She chatted with Tang Xin as she walked, smiling and smiling, and she seemed to be in a much better mood.

Jiang Muye's eyebrows frowned, did she really have someone she liked? Come here...... Cheating?

An Xiaoxiao, who was walking, inadvertently looked up at the bar and saw the figure that she hadn't seen for a long time.

is still a black leather coat and a silver half-face mask, leaning obliquely on the bar, leisurely and elegant, very comfortable, only a little cold on the lips.

Tang Xin went directly to the office if she had something, An Xiaoxiao went straight to the bar, the man hooked his lips at her, and said hello to her in a suppressed voice.

An Xiaoxiao directly boiled a cup of American style and handed it over and asked, "What do you call it, little brother?" ”

I've met a few times but haven't asked for a name, and An Xiaoxiao felt the need to ask.

Jiang Muye was silent for a moment and replied: "Ah Mu." ”

An Xiaoxiao smiled and began to mix fruit wine, her movements were as smooth as water, her expression was natural under the blurred light, and the white skin with a smile on the corner of her lips was wonderful.

Looking at Jiang Muye, his heart itched like a cat, he pushed the coffee cup in front of him forward, and said in a light tone: "Give me a glass of wine." ”

The domineering and powerful appearance made An Xiaoxiao raise his eyes and look at him a few more times, and the familiar feeling became even stronger.

An Xiaoxiao put the fruit wine into the cup and poured it to him: "Ah Mu, do we know each other?" ”

Jiang Muye's action of holding the cup paused slightly, and he said with a calm expression: "Now the way of accosting is so old-fashioned?" ”

An Xiaoxiao: "......"

Hehehe, this ability to change the subject is the same as someone's dime.

Jiang Muye's gaze looked in the direction of Lin Zheng across the crowd, and sitting in the booth not far from him was the eighth child, bald head, a simple black mask, hidden in the crowd, it was not difficult to identify.

He doesn't look like he's waiting for someone, he just seems to be coming for fun.

Jiang Muye closed his gaze and lowered his head to drink, the entrance was soft and the taste was domineering, this time the wine was different from the last time, it was a real high-count cocktail.

He raised his head and found that An Xiaoxiao was bringing the wine to his mouth, and as soon as his long arm stretched out, he took the cup and received it to him.

An Xiaoxiao was stunned and frowned: "What are you doing!" ”

Jiang Muye replied in a cold voice: "This wine is too high. ”

After a moment of silence, he asked casually: "Feeling bad?" ”

An Xiaoxiao's expression darkened and nodded silently.

Jiang Muye glanced at her lightly and continued to drink his wine.

An Xiaoxiao waited for a long time and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you ask me why I'm in a bad mood?" ”

Jiang Muye hooked his lips: "What's the matter with me?" ”

An Xiaoxiao was choked for a moment, reached out and poured the wine in front of him into the trash, and said in a hateful tone: "Then don't drink my wine either!" ”

Jiang Muye raised his eyes to look at her angry little appearance, and his mood was inexplicably refreshing, and he tugged at the corners of his lips: "Okay, why are you in a bad mood." ”

An Xiaoxiao said twice, crossed her waist, and said in an arrogant tone: "It's your business!" ”

Jiang Muye: "......" women are so fickle!

He sighed slightly: "Tell me, why are you in a bad mood?" ”

An Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but unfortunately the hustle and bustle around her was really not suitable for cultivating a bad mood.

Forget it, she waved her hand: "It's okay." ”

Jiang Muye drank all the wine in the cup, looked in the direction of the eighth child, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he got up and said to An Xiaoxiao: "Go out and say?" ”

An Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I don't know you well......"

Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows: "...... Afraid your husband will know? ”

Scold! An Xiaoxiao instantly lost her temper when she heard this: "I'm going to the riverside to watch the night view." ”

Jiang Muye thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes." ”

An Xiaoxiao still got on Jiang Muye's motorcycle, but stubbornly refused to hug his waist, Jiang Muye was helpless: "Then you sit in front, the speed is too fast, I'm afraid of throwing you down." ”

An Xiaoxiao thought about it very seriously: "That's okay." ”

Life is precious, how can you fight Jiang Muye without it?

It was only when she actually sat down that she noticed that this posture seemed more ambiguous......

An Xiaoxiao felt that she was leaning against a warm chest, and her breath had the faint smell of tobacco and the inexplicable familiar smell of perfume.

She kind of regretted it.

"The ......"

Jiang Muye didn't give her a chance to refute, and directly put the black hard hat on her head and whispered: "Put your hand in front later." ”

"Huh?" An Xiaoxiao said that she didn't understand.

Jiang Muye didn't explain to her, his hand wearing black leather gloves took her hand and put it on the handle in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Lean over and hold it tightly." ”

Ann Xiaoxiao: "Oh. ”

Caught by him, his hands were slightly hot, An Xiaoxiao felt that he was playing with fire, if such a scene was seen by Jiang Muye, he was afraid of a dead end, right?

She had a sense of betrayal of Jiang Muye in her heart, but thinking that Jiang Muye said that she was just a spare tire, An Xiaoxiao's body was full of the power to resist.

"Let's go, Ah Mu!"

She called out in a hearty voice.

Jiang Muye hooked his lips: "Hold it tight." ”

An Xiaoxiao nodded seriously, the car started quickly, and a push back made An Xiaoxiao's heartbeat accelerate, but this was just the beginning.

It seems that Ah Mu is not usually able to be so wanton and happy, the motorcycle is like being enchanted in his hands, whether it is a winding path or a wide and smooth avenue, the speed is always in the range that makes An Xiaoxin jump and accelerate.

Only this kind of exciting and floating feeling all the way made An Xiaoxiao hearty, and it seemed that all the depression was evaporated.

After getting out of the car, she took off her helmet, and the night view of the riverside spread out in front of her eyes.

The sparkling water passes through the high-rise buildings, and a crescent moon hangs on the roof in the distance, which is not beautiful.

The dazzling neon can't cover the shallowness of the moonlight, enveloping the river, trees, and tourists......

An Xiaoxiao climbed the wooden railing and breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling in a beautiful mood: "The scenery is so good." ”

Jiang Muye leaned on the motorcycle, lit a cigarette and smoked lightly, in front of him was An Xiaoxiao's slender figure, which was integrated with the wonderful riverside night scene, like an elegant and unique ink painting.

An Xiaoxiao turned his head, his eyes were facing each other, his emotions were surging, Jiang Muye choked on tobacco and coughed a few times.

An Xiaoxiao snorted and pouted: "You deserve it." ”

Jiang Muye extinguished the cigarette, aimed at the garbage can three meters away, raised the smoke in his hand, and accurately threw it into the garbage can.

He clapped his hands, trying to dissipate the lingering smell of tobacco on his hands, and said lightly: "Say, why are you in a bad mood." ”

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