CEO's Sweet Confused Baby

Qi Junzi and Lin Peier talked. It was a pity that he didn't come to the snowball fight today. After all, Jiang Mujun and fan Ruxin didn't speak, but they were listening attentively to their conversation, and freight couldn't get in the way.

Qi Junzi and fan Ruxin won't pay attention to him. Lin Peier and Jiang Mujun don't answer him. He can only sit quietly and watch them.

"You go."

Qi Junzi suddenly raised his head and said to freiter, what else did freiter want to say, he was pushed away by van rushen who stood up. He had been waiting for this moment. As a good subordinate, Qi Junzi's orders would certainly be carried out!

"Bang!"

The door made a heavy noise, and frett was shut outside. He looked at the light blue door of the superior ward. After a minute's silence, he left.

Now there is no need for him, and it will even be an eyesore. Why should he ask for trouble? Flett sneered, or settled all the expenses of Qi Junzi. In the afternoon, he went back to country e, just as there was work, so he went back.

Afternoon Because he didn't want to waste his rare vacation time, Qi Junzi still went out of the hospital. There was a huge crowd in the street. Today, there will be a parade. Those acrobatic troupes will perform while walking. Many people will take advantage of the excitement to play. Can he get sick with so many people? Lin Peier takes a worried look at Jiang Mujun. Although his depression is slight, it doesn't mean that he can stay in such a place with so many people for so long!

"Jiang Mujun, I want to sit on the chair in the park over there. Shall we go there?"

Jiang Mujun followed her finger and saw that there was no one in the park. Everyone crowded into the street. He looked down at Lin Peier, who could only reach her shoulder. He felt warm in his heart. He knew she was worried about herself, but he did not refuse and agreed to come down.

In fact, if you can, Jiang Mujun wants to stay in the place where there are only two of them. Unfortunately, it is impossible.

With the lights on, the parade is ready to start, but there are still many steaming snacks waiting for you. Everything melts together. We are strangers, but we can walk on this street with tacit understanding. Lin Peier feels very happy when she looks at it. She leans her head on Jiang Mujun's shoulder.

Jiang Mujun hugged her and touched her hand. It was a bit cold. He looked at Lin Peier reproachfully. She played with the snowball fight for too long today, and her hands were stiff across the gloves. Now he left them in the hospital. Without her pair of gloves, he would not wear them again. So he turned around and threw them into the garbage can.

Both of them are now barehanded and let the cold wind blow. However, outside Lin Peier's hands, there are Jiang Mu Jun's big hands that are good-looking enough to let those hands keep licking.

"Jiang Mujun."

"Well?"

"What would you do if we were separated?"

Lin Peier thought about the problems she had been thinking about before. She was also very hesitant to let go. But as time went on, she and his fetters became more and more, which made her more and more unable to speak out. She could only try and ask.

Because Yin min's problem has not been solved for a day, she will not be his wife. Lin Peier believes that he loves himself very much now, but what will happen in the future? If he doesn't love himself, what will she do? Everything she has now can be taken back by him!

Work, resources and his love are all in his hands, so Lin Peier can't rely on him completely. She needs another The way out.

Although very realistic, but this is the truth, she leans on Jiang Mujun's shoulder, only let him see a top of the head but not see her thoughts clearly.

Jiang Mujun did not answer her question and avoided talking about it directly. Even if it was assumed that he would not think about such a result. Because of the consequences He can't afford it.

"What would you do if we were separated?"

Unable to get an answer, Lin Peier looks up at Jiang Mujun's eyes and asks him. Let him answer his own question that is not suitable for this romantic Christmas.

"Peier didn't have this day."

But if

"No if!"

Jiang Mujun roared in a low voice, blocking Lin Peier's hypothesis. He What's up? Supposing that it is not really separated, he so, let himself more inseparable from him.

"No, no, I hope so!"

Lin Peier raised a comforting smile and told Jiang Mujun not to care. He roared out that sentence and realized that he shouldn't have done this to his Peier. Jiang murmured to explain, but he couldn't say it.

Lin Peier shook his head, his index finger attached to his lips and said, "I know, I know all about it."

She gently hugged his waist, two people on the bench to watch the street gradually walking parade, looking at the past, the parade bus actors and clowns skipping to do the performance, is very funny and cute, he poured the candy in his pocket, added to the festival bonus.

Lin Peier's eyes and the clown inadvertently look at each other. The clown is silent for a second and throws candy to this side. Lin Peier just reaches out to catch it.

Lin Peier clearly saw the clown blinking at him, and then "it" said something to a clown girl beside him. The ugly girl also looked at him like this.Jiang Mujun had seen Qi Junzi and Zhou Xue on the parade bus for a long time. When he saw them greeting Peier, he did not expose them. He looked at their funny performance.

Lin Peier didn't pay attention to them just now. She didn't look at them carefully until the ugly little girl threw another Boban candy at her.

"Zhou Xue! A gentleman

What are they?! Did they run to the parade bus, or were they there?

"Jiang Mujun! It's Zhou Xue and Qi Junzi. They really painted big faces. If it wasn't for me, I couldn't recognize them! "Hum"

Jiang Mujun: if they didn't throw sugar and wink at you, you wouldn't recognize it.

#What about a daughter-in-law who is stupid all the time except at work? #

although Jiang Mujun told the truth in his heart, he still followed her verbally.

"Well, Peier is so clever!"

Jiang Mujun rubs her soft hair. It's said that people with soft hair have a soft temper. It seems that this one is only counted by others. It's not suitable for xiaopeier, who is proud and stubborn in his family. Jiang Mujun sighs in his heart.

At this time, the originally silent sky drifted snow, so that excited people because of its added color more high up.

Snowflakes whirl and fall on the ground, and melt into water in an instant, but the numerous snowflakes are not disturbed by melting, and spread one after another on the ground.

Lin Peier looks at Jiang Mujun's handsome face, even if it presses on his lips when the snow falls from his face.