In the afternoon, on the return car, Jiang Muye leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, and An Xiaoxin still remembered the wrong sentence she said.

"Makino." She hesitated and spoke: "Actually, I didn't mean that. ”

Jiang Muye's eyes opened: "What do you mean?" ”

"I don't mean to say that you can't do it, I mean that your body is ......" In Jiang Muye's cool eyes, An Xiaoxiao didn't know how to explain: "Anyway, don't get me wrong." ”

"What did I misunderstand?" Jiang Muye's slender fingers tapped his knee: "You want to know if I can do it?" ”

When he said this bluntly, An Xiaoxiao instantly blushed: "I'm not ......"

"Got it." Jiang Muye interrupted her: "No need to explain. ”

An Xiaoxiao bit her lip: "Hmm." ”

In winter, in the cold wind howling, the sky is clear, and the warm sun is pouring in, An Xiaoxiao suddenly wants to go to the hospital to see her mother, but she doesn't know if the timing is right.

Seeing that she wanted to speak several times and stopped, Jiang Muye said directly: "Say whatever you want, aren't you quite able to say it from grandpa." ”

An Xiaoxiao felt that he seemed to be laughing at herself again, pursed her lips and opened her mouth: "I want to go to the hospital to see my mother." ”

Jiang Muye raised his chin: "Where do you want to go, tell Lin Zheng directly, he is the driver." ”

Hearing the tone that seemed to be still angry, An Xiaoxiao gave up the idea of talking to him about the money, leaned over and said to Lin Zheng: "Assistant Lin, please put me near the municipal hospital, thank you." ”

Lin Zheng glanced at Jiang Muye, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, through the rearview mirror, and nodded, "Okay." ”

An Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her mother, saying that she would go over to see her later, Yu Lin asked Jiang Muye if she would come, An Xiaoxiao thought about it and replied to her: "No, he is very busy." ”

At the entrance of the municipal hospital, An Xiaoxiao was about to get out of the car, and Jiang Muye called out to her: "Wait." ”

An Xiaoxiao was stunned: "I'll go back by myself in the evening." ”

Jiang Muye didn't answer her, only took out a bank card from his wallet and handed it over: "If you need money, swipe this card, there is no password." ”

An Xiaoxiao took it and said in a low voice: "Thank you." ”

"I'll go back to the company later, so I'll bring me a fruit basket." He spoke again, in a flat tone and with an indifferent expression.

"Oh." An Xiaoxiao replied, pushed the door and got out of the car.

The black Rolls-Royce turned around and quickly disappeared from Ann's vision.

She let out a long sigh of relief, Jiang Muye is really a little uncertain, you still have to be careful with him, she seems to be a little too casual just now.

Especially when I was in the mansion, I talked a little too much.

……

In the car, Jiang Muye casually ripped off his tie, his slender legs were folded, and the sharp edge that had been hidden in his eyes suddenly appeared, like a lion who had woken up, which was daunting.

He found a more comfortable position to lean on, and lit a cigarette casually: "Go to the headquarters." ”

"Yes, Second Master." Lin Zheng answered, and the car accelerated.

That woman actually dared to say that he couldn't? Jiang Muye was a little irritable when he thought of this, and if he didn't give her some color, he really thought he was a sick cat!

Lin Zheng, who was in the driver's seat, seemed to see his thoughts, and teased with a smile: "Second master, on the wedding night last night, you ......"

"Shut up!"

Jiang Muye killed him with one eye, and Lin Zheng obediently shut up.

After being silent for a moment, he risked being killed by the eye wind and spoke: "I think Miss An is very smart, you get along with her day and night, how long can we hide our affairs?" ”

"Even she can't hide what cherry blossoms I'm looking for!" Jiang Muye reprimanded, and his tone was domineering.

If it weren't for a momentary mistake that allowed Sakura, an agent of Country R, to escape, he wouldn't have had to disguise himself as a waste person at all.