Good evening, My flash marriage husband

Jiang Muye answered silently for a moment: "listen to the VIP gold card of zhuxuan No.2 building for life."

"Listen to the VIP gold card of zhuxuan No.2 building for life."

An Xiaoxiao repeated: "it's the gym at home! You liar

Well, an Xiaoxiao suddenly finds out that Jiang Muye is good at cold humor.

……

Jiang Muye is a man of great executive power.

Since then, Liu Yuan would call an Xiaoxiao to get up half an hour in advance every day. She would go to the gym for a walk to see Jiang Muye's perfect and healthy figure, and then they would have breakfast together.

At first, an Xiaoxiao was so tired that he gave advice to Jiang Muye: "why do I always have to exercise? Do you want to live this day? I'm so tired. "

Jiang Muye looked at her seriously and said, "I hope you can at least protect yourself."

"I don't set foot in danger. What do I need so much ability to do?"

Jiang Mu Ye looked at her with fixed eyes: "didn't you set foot in danger? Forget about the playground last time? "

"There are still you..." Ann muttered.

"It's ok if I don't practice. I'll be with you 24 hours a day and I won't be allowed to leave for a moment."

Jiang Mu Ye looked at her: "if you can do it, you don't have to exercise."

Speaking of this, Ann is speechless and has to eat while still getting up and running every day.

Follow him 24 hours a day?

Isn't that exciting? It's better to exercise.

……

During this period, Tang Xin was busy decorating his house and his bar. An Xiaoxiao's life was more monotonous. In addition to teaching Xixi piano every day, he stopped listening to zhuxuan's flower arrangement and making tea.

In the twinkling of an eye, Valentine's Day is just around the corner.

Tang Xin's Glamour Bar is set to open the day before Valentine's day. An Xiaoxiao goes to help early.

As night falls and the lights are shining, the charming make-up bar opens to welcome guests.

An Xiaoli stands at the bar and looks at the masked men and women on the dance floor. Her mood is suddenly a little delicate. This scene has appeared in the home bar many days ago.

She suddenly thought of the man with the white mask, the familiar and strange man.

He never showed up again.

I don't know if he is really the big brother in the vague memory of five years old.

An Xiaoxiao dropped her head and mixed herself a glass of low alcohol fruit wine. Suddenly, a note paper appeared in her field of vision, and her bold and unrestrained font was very familiar.

"An American."

An Xiaoxiao subconsciously looks up, the man with black suit and silver mask is as free and easy as before, and the smile in his eyes lights up the world.

She laughed: "long time no see, Mr. mask."

An Xiaoxiao saw his lips under his mask, but he still didn't mean to speak.

But last time, he spoke clearly, he was not mute.

"You're not going to talk to me yet?" Ann shrugged: "what are you hiding from?"

Jiang Mu ye thought about it and wrote with his slender fingers: "I'm not hiding. I just like to write."

"Calligrapher?" An Xiaoxiao smile: "I mount up these words can be valuable?"

Jiang Mu Ye nodded seriously and wrote: "you can try."

Ann chuckled: "do you really think of yourself as a calligrapher? Try again. I'm not stupid! "

Jiang Muye smile, not stupid, you are not stupid who is stupid!

Seeing that she didn't mean to make coffee for herself, Jiang Muye continued: "an American style, thank you."

Of course, an Xiaoxiao didn't want to rush to him and said, "sorry, glamour is a bar, not a coffee shop. It doesn't offer American style, only wine."