Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 113 Panic
Muyan went out of the kitchen, sat down in the dining room, and soon, Jiang Jingheng came out with two bowls of soup.

He put a bowl of soup in front of her, pulled a stool and sat down beside her.

"Thank you." Muyan thanked, took a sip with the spoon.

The soup is fresh but not greasy, with a strong bone flavor, and it seems to have Chinese medicine in it.

She looked at Jiang Jingheng and asked, "This soup is really delicious, how do you make it?"

Jiang Jingheng looked at her, "Want to learn?"

Muyan nodded, she can make it for Mu Chen later on.

"Tuition fee." Jiang Jingheng stretched out his hand towards her.

Muyan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked: "How much?"

Jiang Jingheng snorted, "I look like someone short of money?"

Muyan was about to cry because of her stupidity, there is no one in the entire upper city who has more money than him, okay?

"Then what do you want?"

"you."

Muyan met his light brown eyes, her heart skipped a beat, she instinctively felt that she had heard wrong, and asked: "What did you say?"

Jiang Jingheng withdrew his gaze, and said lightly, "I'll teach you after you finish that pot of soup."

Muyan recalled the capacity of the soup pot, and laughed, "It's a bit difficult."

Jiang Jingheng raised his eyebrows, "Then there is another one that is not difficult."

"what?"

"Kiss me."

Muyan glared at him, "Can you be more serious?"

"It's not like I haven't kissed before." Jiang Jingheng's lips curled up slightly, and his peach blossom eyes were pointed up, frivolous and sexy.

Muyan's face changed slightly, she gritted her teeth and said, "Shut up."

"Choose one, choose yourself." Jiang Jingheng chuckled.

Muyan was so angry with him, she said directly: "Then I won't learn."

"That's a pity." Jiang Jingheng said sarcastically.

Muyan ignored him, finished the soup, washed the dishes and went upstairs.

Jiang Jingheng turned his head and looked at her back, curled his lips, how could she let her do such a trivial thing as cooking soup.

Back in the room, Muyan took a shower, talked on the phone with Mu Chen for almost an hour, and then felt a little sleepy.

She turned off the light and lay down, and soon fell asleep.

However, she had a dream.

The fire was blazing, thick smoke filled the air, the crowd fled, and the cry for help was loud.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl rushed into the fire regardless of the people around her, but was stopped.

She struggled, "Let go of me, my mother is inside, I want to save her."

"Girl, the fire is too big, it's too late, and you will be in danger if you go in."

"I don't care, I want to save her, I want to save her, please save my mother, save her."

The flames were reflected on her face, the original fair face was covered with tears, and her eyes were red, ferocious and terrifying.

She suddenly bit the hand of the person next to her, got rid of the shackles, and rushed towards the flames.

She roared in grief and despair, "Mom..."

On the bed, Muyan suddenly shouted, "Mom!"

She opened her eyes, sat up, and touched her forehead, which was covered in sweat.

Her hands slid down and landed on her cheeks, which were wet.

She leaned against the back of the bed without turning on the light.

She touched her right wrist with her left hand, feeling a little pain.

Some wounds cannot heal even with time.

As soon as she closes her eyes, her mind is full of flames, and Muyan can't fall asleep no matter what.

After finally dawning, she got up to pack up and prepare to go out.

Jiang Jingheng was coming back from running outside, when he saw a box in Muyan's hand, his handsome face sank slightly, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to stay with Mu Chen in the hospital during this time." Muyan replied.

Jiang Jingheng frowned, "What about me?"

"Huh?" Muyan looked at him puzzled.

Jiang Jingheng's eyes fell on her face, and he asked, "Why is your face so ugly, your eyes are swollen, did you not sleep well?"

Muyan rubbed her eyes subconsciously, "It's okay, maybe I drank too much water last night and it's swollen."

Jiang Jingheng frowned, "You're lying."

"Huh?" Muyan looked at him puzzled.

Jiang Jingheng didn't explain, but asked, "Do I have to go?"

Muyan nodded.

Sometimes she was very scared, and suddenly one day when she came back, Mu Chen was gone just like her mother.

(End of this chapter)