Chapter 159: Coquettish with Jiang Muye
An Xiaoxiao was stunned: "How do you know ......?"
"Logical reasoning." Jiang Muye's expression was still cold: "It seems that the punishment given to her is too light, why don't you block it directly?" ”
"Don't!" An Xiaoxiao didn't want to ruin another person's life because of her words: "She didn't say anything, I thought too much about myself." ”
Jiang Muye wanted to say something, but there was a knock on the door, and Lin Zheng came in with a lunch box: "Second master, wife, dinner is here." ”
……
The dinner brought by Lin Zheng was very rich, with six dishes, one soup and a piece of cake, which was simply the configuration of Tingzhuxuan.
An Xiaoxiao's body was actually fine, but Jiang Muye still told her to sit on the bed, and he leaned to the side.
Because she was really hungry, An Xiaoxiao was not polite, and went straight to take the chopsticks to pick up the roasted carp with green onions, which looked very delicious.
Only when the chopsticks were raised, she found that her fingers were trembling vigorously, and there was no way to clamp the fish meat into her mouth.
She was a little annoyed, and her expression was depressed, so she heard Jiang Muye laugh lowly: "Do you want to ask me?" ”
"Huh?"
"Please let me help you." Jiang Muye looked leisurely with his chopsticks: "I'm happy to serve." ”
An Xiaoxiao: "......" Since you are willing to serve, do you still ask for a fart?
She only nunu mouthed: "I want to eat this fish and this shrimp to supplement protein and calcium, and speed up the recovery of my physique." ”
Jiang Muye smiled, took a saucer, peeled off the bones of the fish finely, and soon took a small plate of fish meat and handed it to An Xiaoxiao's eyes, and then took a spoon and put it over.
"Eat, eat the fish first."
An Xiaoxiao shook her head: "No, I can't hold the spoon." ”
These words blurted out almost without thinking at all, An Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to pinch off and say it again, and be coquettish with Jiang Muye? It's crazy rhythm, right?
An Xiaoxiao's hand hesitated for a moment, wanting to take the spoon and eat it himself, but he was a little unwilling in his heart, since he said it, why don't you see how he reacts?
And after listening to her words, Jiang Muye was stunned, she was ...... Coquettish?
Looking at her little face that was flushed and a little worried, the corners of Jiang Muye's lips hooked: "It's okay to feed you, but there is a price." ”
Sure enough, how could a man like Jiang Muye be so easily defeated by a mentally retarded trick like spoiling?
An Xiaoxiao lowered her head in his deep gaze: "That, the doctor said that I should pay attention to rest, no...... Well, strenuous exercise is not possible in the short term......"
"What do you think!" Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows slightly: "I have other things." ”
"Ahh An Xiaoxiao's face turned even redder: "That, I'...... Well, I didn't think much of it. ”
Jiang Muye took a spoon and put some fish meat to her mouth, An Xiaoxiao sneered, and swallowed the fish obediently, she chewed: "Hey, it seems to listen to Chef Zhuxuan's skills." ”
"It was." Jiang Muye peeled another shrimp and handed it to her mouth: "I'm afraid you won't have an appetite for things outside." ”
Mom, she was so careful, An Xiaoxiao felt that her girl's heart was about to burst, why did Jiang Muye suddenly become so gentle and considerate?
After the meal, Jiang Muye took a wet tissue and handed it to her to wipe her hands, and saw that she was still in a good mood before he spoke: "I plan to redecorate Tingzhuxuan recently, you go to Qingshui to live for a while, Liu Xing and Liu Yuan will go over to take care of you." ”
"Huh? How do you think of decorating Listen to Zhuxuan? It's nice to live now. ”
Jiang Muye smiled: "You haven't adjusted it since you moved in, so you just take this opportunity to see if there is any layout you want to change, and hand it over to the decoration company to deal with." ”
An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips: "Okay then." ”
After a moment of silence, she thought of another question: "That...... What about you? Where do you stay? ”
Jiang Muye smiled: "Where do you want me to live?" ”
An Xiaoxiao twisted her fingers: "It's all right, whatever you want...... Anyway, there are a lot of rooms in Shimizuju. ”
"What do you mean, to separate again?" Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows: "What's dissatisfying to you?" ”
"No, it's not." An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and suddenly realized that inviting him to live with her seemed to be a hint, well, she was embarrassed to say it.
Jiang Muye was silent for a moment before saying, "The Jiang family has recently developed new projects in other cities, and I may travel a lot. ”
"Oh." An Xiaoxiao was a little unhappy, inexplicable.
Seeing her reaction, Jiang Muye smiled: "If you want, I can call me." ”
"Hmm." An Xiaoxiao nodded and felt that it was not quite right, and he said that if he wanted to, he would call him......
So: "I didn't miss you......"
"Didn't you?"
Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows: "It's such a difficult thing to admit that you miss your husband?" ”
An Xiaoxiao: Can "......" not be so direct?
While the two were talking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Lin Zheng came in to report: "Jiang Dong, Director Huang Huang wants to see you." ”
Jiang Muye nodded and said to An Xiaoxiao warmly: "You have a good rest, I will come back later." ”
"Okay."
An Xiaoxiao lay down obediently, and when Jiang Muye left, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Qinsong.
"Are you okay?"
After waiting for a while, Jiang Qinsong replied: "I'm fine, skin trauma, what about you?" ”
"I'm fine, too."
"Well, then you can get some rest."
"In which ward?"
“1306。”
An Xiaoxiao wrote down the ward number, got out of bed cautiously, and walked out of the ward with the cake brought by Lin Zheng.
Jiang Qinsong was injured because she was injured, so she should go over and take a look.
The two wards were not far apart, and An Xiaoxiao walked for less than a minute before she came to the outside of room 1306, which was a single room like her own ward.
I think it was arranged by Director Huang Huang.
She raised her hand and knocked on the door, and Jiang Qinsong's voice came out: "Come in." ”
An Xiaoxiao pushed the door in and found that Jiang Qinsong was alone on the hospital bed, his head was wrapped in gauze, and his right arm was wrapped in a bandage, looking ...... It seems serious.
"You ......"
Jiang Qinsong seemed to know what she wanted to say, and grabbed the white: "It's all skin trauma, it's okay, don't worry." ”
An Xiaoxiao put the cake on the table: "What about your family?" ”
Jiang Qinsong's eyes darkened: "I haven't come here yet." ”
"Then you haven't eaten yet, have you?"
"Hmm."
"Can you have some cake first?"
Jiang Qinsong thought for a while: "Okay." ”
An Xiaoxiao helped him put the dining table board of the hospital bed away, and opened the cake again: "Eat, it's delicious." ”
Jiang Qinsong took a piece of cake with a fork and sent it to his mouth, his left hand, trembling slightly, the cake still fell on his shirt.
He sighed slightly: "Forget it, don't be hungry, let's eat later." ”
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Huang Shang came in anxiously: "What's the situation with you two?" ”
An Xiaoxiao briefly explained the matter, and Huang Shang frowned: "You director...... It will be miserable to look at. ”
I have long warned Old Man Huang to be cautious and cautious, and he took An Xiaoxiao and Jiang Qinsong to the hospital without paying attention, I really don't want to continue to be a director!
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