Good evening, My flash marriage husband

"You tried a white Lantern Sleeve Dress yesterday, didn't you? That's it. "

Jiang Muye said casually as he cleaned up the table after the flower arrangement.

"How do you know?" Ann looked surprised.

"I didn't say that Huang Huang gave me your information yesterday..."

Jiang Mu Ye looked up at her: "after shopping, pay attention to safety, I don't know if I was photographed secretly."

"Oh." An Xiaoxiao puffed up her cheeks and said, "I'll pay attention later."

"Go ahead." Jiang Muye nodded to her in a way that he didn't even notice.

……

Half an hour later, Jiang Mu Ye's mobile phone Ding Dong, he took a look at the corner of his lips, a natural hook.

The news comes from an Xiaoxiao. It's a self portrait after changing clothes. A white dress is beautiful and refined, and its delicate features are more and more white and transparent.

The only bad thing is that the long hair droops down, which makes it cumbersome.

"Curl up your hair..." Jiang Mu Ye's six words had just been edited, and a car from the mansion appeared outside the window.

Eyebrows slightly Lin, Jiang Mu Ye deleted the message, changed to: "very good, come down, parents arrived."

For a moment, Ann ran down in a hurry, with a look of panic: "are your parents here?"

Jiang Muye still sat at his desk and waved to her: "don't be nervous, come here first."

An xiaoyiyan walks over, and Jiang Muye points to the low stool beside his feet: "sit down, I'll help you with your hair."

"Mom and Dad..."

"Sit down first." "Don't worry about them," he said

"Oh." An Xiaoxiao put the stool in front of his wheelchair and sat down obediently. For a moment, she felt that her hair had been held up by Jiang Muye. The feeling was wonderful, stirring a pool of spring water

So Jiang Huaihai and Hu Mingyun see such a scene when they enter the living room under the guidance of Zhou Yun.

Jiang Mu Ye's expression is serious and persistent, and an Xiao's hair, while an Xiao's face is bashful and quiet. In the sunshine, the picture is strange and beautiful.

Hu Mingyun's heart thumped, his son this is to give himself a blow, he is like this, where do you mean to be embarrassed?

Seeing Jiang Huaihai and Hu Mingyun who suddenly enter the door, an Xiaoxiao's expression is naturally tense. She struggles to get up. Jiang Muye holds her shoulder in time and says, "don't move, it's going to be better soon."

Then, the long hair in his hand was easily tied up into a bun on her head, the crystal hairpin was pinned to one side, and a beautiful ball head raised an's face by one degree.

"All right."

With the two words of Jiang Muye finished, an Xiaoxiao stood up at once, his face naturally burned red, and his hands and feet were at a loss.

"Mom and Dad, you're here." An Xiaoxiao's expression added a bit of carefulness, and his tone was naturally respectful.

"Well." Jiang Huaihai's eyes swept over Jiang Muye's face and nodded slightly.

Hu Mingyun's face was more expressive, but in view of Jiang Muye's presence, he only nodded slightly.

"Sit down." Jiang Muye finally opened his mouth, and the two words are very formulaic.

Take a seat, the atmosphere is strange quiet down, look at the tea set on the table, Ann small witty mouth: "Mom and Dad, I'll make tea for you."

Jiang Huaihai and Hu Mingyun didn't answer, but they didn't dare to say anything. After all, the scene just now was shocking. They both had a feeling that they couldn't figure out what was going on.

Jiang Mu Ye is to smile: "I drink tea with father, you make a point casually."

Then he said to Liu Yuan, who was waiting not far away: "bring another two cups of hot drinks."