Jiang Ning asked Xie Qingran: "What about you?" How is everything? ”

Xie Qingran didn't dare to tell Jiang Ning that she had reached an agreement with Qi Anzong.

can only lie: "I'm fine, anyway, I'm just running the crew." ”

Jiang Ning told again: "What is the name of that sect, it is the man Xie Peiya likes, you stay away from him." ”

Xie Qingran: "I know, don't worry." ”

Jiang Ning listened to her swear, so he didn't think much about it, and after hanging up the phone, he held his mobile phone and searched for a lot of news about ancient books on the Internet.

But there was simply nothing she wanted.

Just looking at the content introduced in the mobile phone, Jiang Ning fell asleep unconsciously.

In fact, it's not just Jiang Ning who is excited about getting married.

When Mu Qiyan faced Jiang Ning, he actually pretended to be calm.

I was so nervous.

He was in his study right now.

The phone rang just as soon as it rang.

It was Chen Ming who called.

Mu Qiyan: "What's the matter?" ”

At eleven o'clock in the evening, if it wasn't for something important, Chen Ming would not have called Mu Qiyan at this time.

Chen Ming said: "Mr. Mu, the ancient book researcher named Zhao Tong has new news. ”

Mu Qiyan: "Say." ”

Chen Ming: "He has had several contacts with Zhao Luan. ”

Mu Qiyan frowned slightly: "Zhao Luan? ”

Chen Ming said: "It's Miss Jiang's Aunt Zhao, the one who helps Miss Jiang's mother guard the relics." ”

Mu Qiyan said: "How can you have an intersection? ”

Zhao Luan now looks like an ordinary woman.

Zhao Tong is a very famous researcher of ancient books.

How do these two people look like people who have intersections?

Mu Qiyan continued: "Keep staring at these two people. ”

Chen Ming respectfully agreed: "Yes." ”

Mu Qiyan hung up the phone, walked out of the study, and before going back to his room, he glanced at Jiang Ning's room.

The next day, Jiang Ning got up, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Mu Qiyan, who also opened the door.

Jiang Ning smiled: "Morning, Mr. Mu." ”

Mu Qiyan's voice was low: "Morning." ”

He said, walking in front of Jiang Ning, "Actually, you can change your words." ”

Jiang Ning's heart jumped.

Mu Qiyan's voice carried a unique temptation, "You can call me Qiyan, or Ah Yan, but it's ......"

His voice was very soft, and he stepped forward and continued, "But after we get married, you still have to change your words, so it's better to change it all at once today." Call me husband. ”

Jiang Ning was startled and raised his eyes to look at Mu Qiyan.

He actually asked her to call him husband?

No, how could Mu Qiyan say such a thing without blushing and heartbeat.

Jiang Ning's face was flushed with shame, and he said, "I'll go downstairs first", turned around and was about to run downstairs.

His wrist was grabbed by Mu Qiyan.

His voice was tempting: "Shout out first?" ”

Jiang Ning bit his lip, blushing as if he was something, but he couldn't scream.

At this moment, Su Wan's voice came from downstairs: "What are you two standing at the top of the stairs doing?" Hurry up and eat. ”

Jiang Ning hurriedly said, "Good morning, Aunt Su, go downstairs immediately." ”

She turned around and glared at Mu Qiyan.

In fact, it was just an ordinary glance, but in Mu Qiyan's eyes, it was different.

Strange and delicate.

Mu Qiyan finally understood the word: looking back and smiling.

Mu Qiyan smiled and followed.

At the dinner table, Su Wan served Jiang Ning with food: "After eating, let Ayan send you to the company, my mother will discuss the specific matters of your two weddings with the elders at home, and the time of marriage cannot be ambiguous, I will go to the temple this morning to find a master to calculate." ”