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The night is getting deeper. The wind whistled outside the glass door, and from time to time there were bursts of thunder.

Yang Xiao was still quietly looking at the glass door, which clearly reflected his and Jiang Meimei's faces. He saw a faint anxiety on Jiang Meimei's cheeks, and there seemed to be a little anxiety and uneasiness in her eyes.

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth still had that imperceptible smile.

He knew that the love story he had just told Jiang Meimei had an effect. At least, the danger in the building tonight has been lifted. What makes him feel uneasy should be in the dark night outside the building.

Just now, the shadow that disappeared in a flash outside really gave him a headache. Who is it? Is it a chunky raincoat man? Or a severed wolf boy? It's just that the shadow flashed too fast, it should be a person who knows kung fu!

Jiang Meimei is a woman who can't hide her inner feelings. Along the way, she cried or laughed, mourned or complained, shocked or frightened, all of which fully showed that she had a huge secret hidden in her heart, tormenting her at all times and making her unable to extricate herself. What also made Yang Xiao even more puzzled was that Jiang Meimei didn't have much reaction to the current situation. For a woman, the reaction at this moment should be fear and uneasiness. This illustrates a problem: the so-called "danger" is not "danger" at all for Jiang Meimei!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao couldn't help but glance at Jiang Meimei a few more times.

"See what I do? It's the middle of the night. Jiang Meimei's face became very fast, and she actually smiled very charmingly. This smile made Yang Xiao's heartbeat beat a little faster, and he didn't speak, but gently stroked Jiang Meimei's little hand with his hand.

Yang Xiao has never done hard work since he was a child, his fingers are white and slender, and now he still deals with the keyboard every day, and he is very well maintained. remembers that the first kiss he had with Song Qingmin was the credit of his hands. At that time, he had just met Song Qingmin twice, so he didn't dare to kiss Song Qingmin easily, so when he held hands with Song Qingmin, he always rubbed Song Qingmin's palm with his fingers, seemingly unintentional, but also intentional. made Song Qingmin's heart tremble, but as a result, it was Song Qingmin who took the initiative to kiss him first at a corner where no one was around.

At this moment, Yang Xiao began to use this method to deal with Jiang Meimei again!

"You, you ......" Finally, Jiang Meimei's gaze began to blur, and at the same time, she stuttered a little. From this point of view, she is also a woman who is easy for men to get started!

"If you wear so little, will it be cold?" Yang Xiao's fingers sped up, and at the same time, his voice was extremely gentle.

"I, I, I'm a little ......cold," Jiang Meimei continued to stutter, and at the same time leaned into Yang Xiao's arms.

Yang Xiao stood up suddenly, stood in the center of the hall, and said loudly: "I will open every room, and I will definitely find you a thicker dress!" Since it's cold, it's time to wear more clothes! ”

"Yang Xiao! What are you, what are you going to do? Yang Xiao's actions caught Jiang Meimei off guard, she thought that Yang Xiao would take herself in her arms along the way, but Yang Xiao actually avoided her, in a hurry, she suddenly stood up, but she was just about to walk towards Yang Xiao, and suddenly, the candle on the coffee table went out.

Just now, neither of them noticed that the candle had burned out.

In a given environment, darkness can only bring fear and uneasiness. Yang Xiao stood there motionless, he knew that someone would appear soon.

"Brother Yang, where are you? Can I go over? Jiang Meimei's voice came.

"Get out! You'd better stay away from Yang Xiao, no, it should be far away from my husband! Sure enough, it was Song Qingmin's voice.

"Wife? How did you end up here? Where are you? Yang Xiao turned around and followed the voice. The hall was dark, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Your wife is dead, dead. You'll never see her again! What Yang Xiao heard was Lin Xia's voice.

"Nope! Lin Xia, you are talking nonsense, my wife will never die, absolutely not! Lin Xia, you give it out! Yang Xiao is shouting angrily!

Suddenly, the hall was bright! It made Yang Xiao feel dizzy.

It's the chandelier overhead that comes on! It's already powered here!

In fact, this Yang Xiao had already guessed that in the kitchen just now, he used tap water to cook noodles, and he had already guessed: If there is tap water, won't there be electricity? Also, if there is no electricity, what is the purpose of putting a refrigerator in the kitchen?

Lin Xia walked out from the door of the staircase, that is, the kitchen. ran straight to Jiang Meimei, who was standing stupidly in front of the sofa. When he came closer, he raised his hand and slapped him: "I tell you, you will stay away from my husband in the future, you know?" ”

"Smack!" The voice was loud, and Yang Xiao grinned, as if this slap was on his face. He felt a little sorry for Jiang Meimei, she was slapped next to her, and he definitely had the credit of Yang Xiao.

"Lin Xia, you, you ......" Jiang Meimei slumped on the sofa all of a sudden, but immediately did a side flip and jumped to the back of the sofa, with agility, like a big red rabbit. This made Yang Xiao unexpected!

"What are you? Tell you the little goblin, I'm not Lin Xia, I'm Song Qingmin, Yang Xiao's wife! Lin Xia still didn't give up and punched him.

"You, you're not her, I've seen Song Qingmin and know her! If you do this again, I'm going to fight back! Jiang Meimei lowered her head and flashed Lin Xia's fist, taking advantage of the situation to take an offensive posture. This posture Yang Xiao has seen, and it comes from the standard taekwondo offensive posture.

"Okay, let's have a good fight today!" Lin Xia kicked the ground with his right foot, and moved his weight forward to his left foot. At the same time, the right leg is bent and raised with the hip as the axis, and the hands are clenched into fists in front of the chest, ready to be prepared.

Jiang Meimei didn't hesitate, she jumped quickly with her left foot, her body took off, and she spun her legs and kicked the sofa over. Lin Xia got up at the same time, jumped over the couch that rolled over, and stood beside Jiang Meimei, and the two started fighting.

Yang Xiao jumped to the stairs all of a sudden, looking at the moves of the two women, which were basically taekwondo moves of forward kicks, horizontal kicks, downward splits, forward kicks, and back kicks, and thought, why are there so many women who like to practice taekwondo now? How can we be embarrassed by these big men?

There are two reasons why Yang Xiao didn't step forward in time to stop the decisive battle between the two beauties, one is that he wants to see if Jiang Meimei and Lin Xia are in the same group, that is, whether these two are acting for themselves; The second is that he wants to accurately confirm his guess, whether Lin Xia is his wife Song Qingmin or not! In the past ten years of husband and wife, Song Qingmin will have flaws no matter how much he pretends to be another person.

Finally, Yang Xiao couldn't stand it anymore. It turned out that the two of them had a one-trick fight, but now it has evolved into a "move" that housewives like to use, and the two grabbed each other's hair and didn't let go, grinning their teeth, and tears flowed out.

"Stop! Stop! Yang Xiao rushed between the two of them, forcibly separated them, and pushed them to both sides. Are you still finished? Do you all take me for a fool? Yang Xiao said angrily, while holding the sofa up, and then sat on it by himself, facing the two women, and crossed Erlang's legs: "Say, what's going on?" ”

The two women looked at each other, and then stared at each other at the same time: "You stand up for me, it's all because of you bastard!" They shouted almost at the same time.

Yang Xiao jumped up from the sofa as if his buttocks had been stabbed by something. Then he sat down upright again, and asked slowly, "Why do you say I'm a bastard?" Am I doing something wrong? ”