Good evening, My flash marriage husband

On the return taxi, an yunqi looks angry.

If it wasn't for an Xiaoxiao, she and Jiang Muye would have been in the same car to Shangshu by now.

If things go well, he may have a good talk with his father who is waiting at home, and then everything will become more logical!

An Xiaoxiao!

Anyunqi's eyes are full of hatred. In a word, I will take back everything that belongs to me, including Jiang Muye!

She took out her mobile phone and looked at Jiang Muye's phone number in the address book. She started to smile. Anyway, the first step was a success!

……

In the car, Jiang Muye looks out of the window at the night scene coldly. His mind is the scene of Lu Qichen tying a scarf for an.

How familiar!

"What's the situation of the matter you're asked to look up?" Jiang Mu Ye suddenly asked.

"It's true that Lang Kuo bought qingshuiju himself. He and his wife didn't know each other before," Lin replied

"Who sold it?"

"One is Lin Yu. I checked it. It's Lin Yi's daughter." After thinking about it, Lin Zheng added earnestly and urgently: "it should be sold on the day when we saw my wife's ankle injured outside Qingshui residence."

That day

Jiang Mu Ye reached out and rubbed his eyebrows: "check an yunqi."

"Yes." Lin Zheng answered and asked, "is that the person you remember her?"

"I can't remember."

Jiang Mu Ye's eyes look out of the window again. If that person is an yunqi, and she and an Xiaoxiao are cousins, does that mean that they may have met an Xiaoxiao when they were children?

He's a little bit excited about that.

"Second master, I feel that my wife must have been angry just now."

Lin Zheng said cautiously. Seeing that Jiang Muye was not angry, he added: "besides, even if that person is an yunqi, you and your wife have already married..."

"I know." Jiang Muye interrupted his voice and said, "mind your own business, single dog!"

Lin Zheng: "second master, you..."

that really hurts, man.

……

An Xiaoxiao and the three finally changed to the home coffee shop. Tang Xin leaned on the sofa as if he had arrived at his own home: "an an, I want to drink the treasure of the town shop you made."

"All right." An Xiaoxiao asked Lu Qichen, "brother Qichen, what would you like to drink?"

"An American."

After ordering Dan an, they went to the bar. Tang Xin returned to his normal sitting posture: "Lu Shao, you really like an an, don't you?"

Lu Qichen leaned on the sofa, looked at the busy an Xiaoguang and nodded: "yes."

"But she's married."

Tang Xin reminded him seriously: "if it's really for her good, hide that feeling, at least in front of Jiang Muye."

Lu Qichen frowned lightly: "you don't know what kind of person Jiang Muye is. Xiaoxiao and he won't be happy."

"If you're not happy, Ann will leave. She's not stupid."

Tang Xin said firmly: "I just hope that An'an will leave jiangmuye not because of these indifferent misunderstandings, but because he really does not love and is not happy."

"It's too late for her to leave!" Lu Qichen was obviously impatient: "I don't want to be tired when I understand this."

"You don't know Ann very well." Tang Xin pursed her lips: "she is smarter than you think."

Lu Qichen has always been gentle and modest eyes with a touch of determination: "in my place, she is always a little white rabbit in need of protection."

Seeing that he couldn't understand, Tang Xin shrugged: "well, anyway, I've said all that I should say. How to do it depends on you."

Seeing an Xiaoxiao coming over with coffee, Tang Xin slumped back on the sofa with a light sentence: "sentimental since ancient times, spare time hate, this hate is endless..."