When night falls, the lights are on, and a few lights inside and outside the courtyard of Zhuxuan are enveloped by bamboo shadows, outlining the quiet scene of the years.

In the bedroom on the second floor, An Xiaoxiao, who had eaten dinner, leaned on Jiang Muye's arms to brush up on a variety show of Huaxia's new boys' draft, giggling from time to time.

Jiang Muye, who had finished handling official business, glanced sideways and saw a screen full of small fresh meat, frowned and snatched her mobile phone and put it aside, her tone was slightly displeased: "If you want to see a handsome guy, you might as well look at me." ”

An Xiaoxiao protested: "You are not a little fresh meat, you are old bacon." ”

Old bacon?

Does this mean that you are old?

"Mind?" Jiang Muye's tone was a little lost: "Do you mind if I'm older than you?" ”

An Xiaoxiao looked up at him, and saw a faint sense of loss between his handsome eyebrows, reached out to pat his face, An Xiaoxiao smiled: "If you mind me, I won't marry you, I'll just say it casually, don't mind so much." ”

Her palms were warm and her movements were gentle, Jiang Muye only felt a soft wind blowing on her face, and when she looked down, she smiled wickedly.

He felt his heart being gently scratched by a few feathers, tickling and comfortable.

Jiang Muye grabbed her hand and put it to his lips, kissed it, and said softly: "I mind, I mind that you will dislike me." ”

"How could I dislike you?"

An Xiaoxiao remembered what Tang Xin said to her, she had never taken the initiative to say that she liked or loved Jiang Muye, so Jiang Muye actually felt a little inferior in front of her?

She hooked her lips and smiled: "I love you." ”

I love you.

These four words were like fireworks that exploded in an instant, dazzling and wanton in Jiang Muye's mind, making him feel that his heart had melted, and it was incredibly soft.

I didn't expect it to feel so wonderful.

Jiang Muye lowered his head against her forehead and muttered, "Say it again." ”

An Xiaoxiao: "I love you." ”

Jiang Muye's heart was really excited, he kissed her forehead, down were bright eyes like stars, then cheeks, ears, and red lips......

Until An Xiaoxiao pushed him and begged for mercy: "Muye, don't make trouble, it's uncomfortable......"

Jiang Muye raised his head: "Baby, I love you too." ”

An Xiaoxiao's face became more and more luxuriant: "I know, I don't need to emphasize it all the time." ”

"Of course, I say it many times a day." Jiang Muye's tone was really soft and overwhelming.

"Okay." An Xiaoxiao only replied in a low voice, and her heart only felt soft, and it was extremely comfortable.

That's great.

After being silent for a moment, Jiang Muye suddenly remembered the information related to menstrual cramps he had just seen, and said in a low voice: "You sit here for a while, and I'll go to the bathroom." ”

An Xiaoxiao sat up straight to grab her mobile phone, and was softly warned by Jiang Muye: "Don't look at those little fresh meats." ”

"Ahh It's not fair, I didn't stop you from looking at the beautiful young lady. Let's get to know each other! ”

"I don't have that need."

Jiang Muye saw her pouting and a playful look, and finally handed over the phone: "If you don't see it, it's not good for your eyes." ”

An Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded: "Got it." ”

Immersed in the appearance of the little fresh meat on the screen again, An Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that none of them seemed to be more handsome than her husband.

No. 1's eyes are not deep enough, No. 2's facial features are not sharp enough, No. 3's eyebrows and eyes are not delicate enough, and No. 4's lips are not sexy enough......

An Xiaoxiao flipped to the photo of Jiang Muye secretly taken on her mobile phone, and smiled with satisfaction, she is still the most handsome of her husband!

So when Jiang Muye came out of the bathroom, he saw An Xiaoxiao holding his mobile phone and smirking, he quietly leaned over and found that the screen was a photo of himself, and his heart was instantly happy.

He smiled lightly, and when An Xiaoxiao heard the movement, she looked up and saw that he was standing in front of her with the log-colored foot bath, the white shirt on his wrist was casually pulled, but it was a breezy and moonless appearance.

Jiang Muye put the foot bath basin next to An Xiaoxiao's feet: "Soaking your feet in hot water, it will be more comfortable, right?" ”

An Xiaoxiao nodded: "Yes." ”

Jiang Muye reached out and took her foot, removed the slippers, gently put them in the footbasin and looked up and asked her, "Is the water temperature still appropriate?" ”

An Xiaoxiao still nodded: "Yes." ”

Her eyes were a little moist, and her heart was sour, it was really useless, but she could be moved like this by soaking her feet......

Although she secretly laughed at herself for being unproductive, her eyes still overflowed with tears.

Jiang Muye put her other foot into the basin, rubbed it gently, and when he looked up, he saw her crying appearance, and immediately panicked: "What?" Too hot? ”

"It's not." An Xiaoxiao sniffed: "It's windy." She pointed to the windowsill.

Jiang Muye got up and went to close the window, and suddenly remembered a distant picture in his mind, when she first got married, she brought a basin to soak her feet, and she went to the windowsill to close the window......

Now, it's finally my turn to do this, and it's a good feeling.

He turned back to An Xiaoxiao's side, and when he saw that her face finally returned to normal, he reached out and flicked her forehead, and said in a strange tone: "It's not good." ”

An Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue, and sure enough, her little tricks couldn't hide from Jiang Muye's eyes, she pursed her lips and whispered: "You helped me wash my feet for the first time, I was very moved." ”

"You have to learn to get used to it, the rest of your life is very long, and there will be many days like this in the future."

Jiang Muye's tone was shallow, but his feelings were deep, and An Xiaoxiao's heart became more and more warm: "Muye, thank you." ”

"Thank me for what?"

Jiang Muye still squatted down and gently rubbed An Xiaoxiao's feet, although she was not short, her feet were very small, and she felt weak and boneless when held in her hands.

"Thank you for loving me." An Xiaoxiao whispered, a smile on her lips and cheeks.

Jiang Muye looked up at her and smiled helplessly: "My husband loves his wife, isn't it a matter of course, and it is worth being moved by you like this." ”

An Xiaoxiao only smiled: "I'm happy." ”

After washing her left foot, Jiang Muye held her right foot again, and inadvertently found that there was a red birthmark on the inside of her ankle, shaped like a flower, not like an ordinary birthmark.

Sensing that he had stopped moving, An Xiaoxiao explained in a low voice, "Are you looking at my birthmark?" ”

Jiang Muye nodded: "Yes, is it a birthmark?" ”

"Yes, I've had it since I can remember, and my mother said it was a birthmark." An Xiaoxiao: "Like a flower, right?" ”

"Yes. Can I take a look? Jiang Muye asked seriously.

"Yes."

An Xiaoxiao raised his feet, Jiang Muye took it in front of him and looked at it through the bright light, the deeper the doubts in his heart, he could almost conclude that this birthmark was not born.

Jiang Muye put her feet down, rubbed them gently, and said casually, "How about I take you to my eldest brother's hospital for a check-up in a few days?" Your menstrual cramps must be regulated. ”

An Xiaoxiao snorted twice and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, but I don't want to drink Chinese medicine, it's too bitter!" ”

"Okay." Jiang Muye smiled: "You have the final say, and you will have the final say in the future." ”

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