365 days of hidden marriage: Mr.Jiang, high-profile spoil!

Before long, there were four dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice on the table.

"Sit down and eat." Jiang Jingheng said.

Mu Yan stood there motionless and replied, "I've eaten."

Jiang Jingheng's elegant eyebrow frowned slightly, "are you doubting the taste of these dishes?"

Mu Yan smiled, "how can it be? The dishes made by Jiang Shao must be delicious."

Jiang Jingheng looked at her with a smile. "It sounds like perfunctory to me."

"Absolutely not!" Mu Yan said sincerely, "I really ate it."

"It seems that I have been busy for nothing." Jiang Jingheng sighed.

Mu Yan nodded in his heart and asked subconsciously, "Jiang Shao, shouldn't you cook for me?"

Jiang Jingheng looked slightly restrained. A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at her. The light brown eyes were very deep.

He picked at the tip of his eyes and suddenly said with a smile, "what do you think?"

He smiled as if countless sparks were lit in the night.

Too beautiful things, but give people an unreal feeling.

Mu Yan subconsciously looked away and turned off the topic, "by the way, where's Yu Ma?"

Jiang Jingheng looked at her and said quietly, "she asked for leave. I don't like eating out, so I made it myself and made your share by the way."

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It turned out to be incidental.

Just say, she doesn't have such a big face.

She smiled and said, "Jiang Shao, thank you."

"If you really want to thank me, just finish the dishes with me." Jiang Jingheng looked at her, "otherwise, I doubt your sincerity."

Mu Yan, "..."

It feels like she's been programmed.

Four dishes and one soup are very rich for two people. Mu Yan feels great pressure when he looks at it.

She tasted shredded pork with green pepper, and her eyes were surprised. It was good.

She also sandwiched a piece of spare ribs, soft but not greasy, very tasty.

She exclaimed, "it's delicious. It's no worse than Mom's!"

"Thank you for your compliment." Jiang Jingheng drooped his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of brilliance in his light brown eyes.

Mu Yan tasted the rest of the dishes and finally asked, "Jiang Shao, how can you cook?"

He is such a rich childe. His clothes, food, housing and transportation are taken care of. Where do you need to do it yourself.

Jiang Jingheng glanced at her and asked, "very curious?"

Mu Yan nodded, "HMM."

"But why should I tell you?"

Mu Yan, "..."

There is a feeling of being carried up high and falling heavily.

She took a piece of spare ribs and bit it with her head down.

Love does not say.

Jiang Jingheng looked at her angry look and picked her eyes slightly, "do you want to know me so much?"

Mu yanpi said with a smile, "there's nothing."

She just asked.

"In fact, the reason is very simple." Jiang Jingheng looked at Xiang Muyan, and the peach blossom eyes flowed gently, "just thinking that one day he could cook for his beloved."

Mu Yan was stunned and suddenly pinched his throat and coughed.

"Cough..."

She choked.

Looking at her uncomfortable appearance, Jiang Jingheng's smile dispersed in his eyes.

He handed her the water and scolded, "eat slowly, no one will rob you!"

If Mu Yan sees his eyes, he can certainly find the care of his eyes.

She took the cup and drank a lot of water before she felt a little more comfortable.

Jiang Heng said, "thank you, Jingchong."

"Even if it's delicious, you don't have to be so anxious." Jiang Jingheng joked.

Mu Yan is a little embarrassed. It's his amazing words, okay.

She felt that she would have indigestion after the meal.

She pushed the bowl in the middle. "I'm full."

Jiang Jingheng looked at her and asked with a smile, "I'm afraid I'll become my beloved after eating my meal?"

Mu Yan smiled, "no, how could I think so."

She doesn't have such a big face.