After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 87
Why does he always miss.

I missed my teacher's funeral, and I missed her wedding.

The former made him feel regretful and guilty, while the latter sank to the bottom both physically and mentally.

Sensing her probing gaze, Peng Anming hurriedly adjusted his expression, and stretched out his hand to Xiao Junheng: "Hello, Peng Anming."

"Xiao Junheng, Mu Mu's husband."

Xiao Junheng wrapped one hand around Jiang Mu's shoulders, declaring his sovereignty like a wild beast showing off his territory, like a victorious general.

The eyes of the two met, and there was a deep meaning that men could understand.

Peng Anming's eyes darkened, and his first impression of him was that his hands were extremely strong.

Jiang Mu didn't seem to see the undercurrent between the two, and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Since you're here, say hello to your parents."

Xiao Junheng immediately stood up when he heard the words, and subconsciously adjusted his clothes. The drizzle had already soaked his clothes, and he was a little embarrassed.

He wiped the rain from his face uncomfortably: "Wait for me."

I saw him walking quickly in the direction of the back, and the person who looked like an assistant was standing there waiting, and when he came back, he was holding two bouquets of chrysanthemums that were well protected.

Jiang Mu's eyes flickered slightly, thinking he was going to change clothes.

Send flowers carefully.

On the two adjacent tombstones, there are two bouquets of chrysanthemums in good condition.

Xiao Junheng bowed solemnly, following the etiquette of a junior.

She looked at the tombstone calmly and thought to herself, I didn't intend to introduce him to you, but since he is here, you just need to recognize him, and the dream will be avoided.

The drizzle did not know when it stopped.

Standing alone on the edge, Peng Anming watched this scene with complicated emotions, and was virtually excluded.

He just participated in a large-scale restoration of cultural relics, and everything changed after he came back.

The schoolgirl who loves to learn, the kind and kind teacher, and the home full of books have all disappeared.

The voice in Peng Anming's heart split into two halves, one half did not regret doing scientific research, and the other half was empty, feeling that he had lost something important.

The worship is over.

Jiang Mu bid farewell to Peng Anming, and the benefactor followed behind her step by step.

"and many more."

Peng Anming chased after him.

Xiao Junheng turned his head first, and instinctively stood in front of her to resist the approacher.

A finger behind him gently pushed him away, and Jiang Mu stepped forward: "Brother An Ming, is there something wrong?"

Peng Anming smiled warmly, and took out the beautifully wrapped gift box from his pocket.

"I asked someone to make it by hand." Peng Anming smiled: "I should have given it to you for your birthday last year, but I didn't expect it to be delayed until now."

Jiang Mu knows what's inside without looking at it. Brother An Ming is really like a day for ten years, and the gifts every year are nothing new.

How deep was the impression she left on him of her love of learning, which gave him the illusion that she liked pens very much.

She took it with both hands: "Thank you."

"Don't send it away in the future, you are busy with work, take care of yourself."

Peng Anming works hard and doesn't earn a lot of money, so he is willing to spend money on giving her gifts every year.

He is willing, but she has a disturbed conscience.

In the past, she only thought that he was repaying her teacher, but now, the gift box in her hand is hot.

The smile on the corner of Peng Anming's mouth stagnated slightly, but returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

"Why do you have such a relationship with your brother? Mu Mu was not like this before." He smiled and said half-truths and half-false words.

Jiang Mu raised his face and smiled brightly: "I am a famous entertainer now, and I often write scribbles in the entertainment news. If Brother An Ming is involved, or if I don't respect the work of cultural relics."

"That would be my fault, and I would have a bad conscience."

　The last sentence of the last chapter has been revised, you can take a look.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)