Rebirth in 80's,I married a commander

Jiang Xiao has not felt anything, but Meng's face has been cold.

"Classmate Cai, your job is archaeological research. The safety of ancient tombs and the qualification examination of entry and exit personnel are my work scope. I hope you will not cross the border."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao couldn't help laughing.

Although she also recognized Xiao Cai's meaning, she did not pay attention to this kind of implicit provocation at all. However, Meng could not bear it at all in the past years, and she immediately and mercilessly accepted the past.

She felt very warm about Meng's maintenance in the past years. In Meng's mind, as long as Jiang Xiao is not polite, regardless of whether the other side is a man or a woman, he will not give a good face.

Gentlemanly?

Sorry, No.

Xiao Cai's face turned red. She was confused and explained: "commander Meng, I don't mean to interfere with your work, just... I'm just curious about the identity of this little sister..."

"Jiang Xiao is a member of the painters' Association of G province. It's found that murals need to be copied by artists with excellent painting skills. She and her teacher are responsible for this work, No The little sister who came to play. "

In the past years, Meng was very serious, and his tone was business and not soft.

Xiao Cai was even more defeated.

"She, she is a painter..." Xiao Cai was a little embarrassed and shocked.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Jiang." Jiang Xiao reached out to her.

Xiao Cai felt that she was so generous in her words and deeds. She didn't look like a little sister at all. She looked at her hands, stained with mud and dust, and suddenly a little angry in her heart, so she put out her hands.

"Hello! I'm Xiao Cai! "

See if she doesn't like her hands dirty!

No matter what, if you really dislike it, this kind of behavior will not be very good-looking!

But without any pause, Jiang Xiao directly reached out his hand and shook her.

Then Xiao Cai also obviously saw some dust on Jiang Xiao's hands.

Before she had time to float any emotion, she saw Jiang Xiao put her hand in front of Meng Xinian, and then took a little coquettish language airway: "help me wipe my hands."

Meng Xinian took her hand and rubbed it on his chest.

"I don't have a tissue. Wipe it first and wash your hair later."

He said, taking her on.

Xiao Cai has a slight fever in her eyes.

Looking at their back, she was silent for a long time, then took a deep breath, and suppressed the unwilling and jealousy in her heart.

It's not her. It's not her.

She couldn't do what she had to do to rob someone else's object. It was just because she was so fond of Meng's former years that she was a little reluctant and couldn't control herself for a moment and made such a move.

Now Xiao Cai thinks that she is a little disgusting.

She thought Jiang Xiao was just good-looking, but she didn't expect that he was a member of the artists' Association at such a young age.

Jiang Xiao and Meng went out of the tomb in the past year, carrying their own basket and waiting outside for Meng to tell Dai Gang about their work.

Thinking of that little episode just now, I can't help looking at Meng Xinian who is talking with Dai Gang.

Three years have passed, making Meng look more masculine, masculine and powerful. Tall and upright posture, handsome three-dimensional facial features, let him appear very outstanding.

I don't know how many peach blossoms this guy will have in the future.

Jiang Xiao feels tired after thinking about it.

However, it is impossible for her to give up this man.