Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 1160 Happy Second Anniversary!
What special day is today?Muyan looked at Jiang Jingheng's smiling eyes, a trace of doubt flashed in the beautiful almond eyes.

His birthday has passed, her birthday has not yet arrived, no, there seems to be another...

Subconsciously, she turned her head and saw the tall building on the opposite side, with the words of advertisement flashing, which became a beautiful scenery on the river beach.

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat. She seemed to be here last year.

No, what date is it today, March 26th.

Her eyelids twitched, and suddenly she saw that the advertisement on the tall building opposite had changed.

"You are the sun of my life"

"With you, the world has color"

"Happy [-]nd Anniversary Wife"

"I love you"

Advertisements appeared on the four buildings at the same time, forming a sensational advertisement in the city.

The entire river beach boiled instantly. This scene seemed familiar. Many people had only seen it on the Internet. Now they saw it with their own eyes, and they were very pleasantly surprised.

Many people took pictures with their mobile phones to prove that they were witnesses of this grand event.

Muyan covered her mouth, she didn't hide the surprise in her eyes, she didn't know if the advertisement words were too dazzling, tears glistened in her eyes.

Around her waist, the man's arms wrapped around her, preventing the blanket from slipping off and catching her cold.

He looked at her moved, with a slight smile in his light brown eyes, his expression was extremely soft.

After a long time, Muyan recovered and looked at him, and asked: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Since it's a surprise, how can I tell you in advance, it's boring." Jiang Jingheng chuckled.

Muyan feels a little guilty, recently her mind is full of Chenchen and work, and she doesn't even remember their wedding anniversary.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Jiang Jingheng said: "I just need to remember these things, so that I can create surprises for you."

Seeing that he is tolerant and considerate, Muyan feels even more uncomfortable, and secretly swears that she must have snacks on her wedding anniversary next year.

She turned her head and looked at the billboard behind her, the words of confession were still there, she said suddenly: "It must cost a lot of money."

Seeing that she was so confused, Jiang Jingheng couldn't help laughing, hugged her and said, "Do you think your husband is too poor?"

"No way." Muyan looked at him, and whispered: "After being with you, I seem to have fallen too."

Jiang Jingheng smiled lowly, "My husband spends his money on his wife. I have to thank you for allowing me to find the joy of making money."

Muyan was pleased by his words, she leaned forward and kissed him, "Honey, happy second anniversary, I love you too."

The eyes of the two people intertwined, and each other's breath was in their breath, as if they were separated from the roaring river wind and the excited crowd around them.

Muyan couldn't help closing her eyes, and slowly approached, suddenly "Ache", she sneezed.

Jiang Jingheng's charming thoughts disappeared in an instant, he gathered the blanket around her body, and said, "Go home."

"En." Muyan nodded towards him, and the two went to pick up the car together, continuing the discussion by the river.

"No matter how much this advertisement costs, local tyrants are not so crass."

"I envy this wife, her husband is so romantic."

"Rich people are so self-willed. Even a wedding anniversary is full of trouble."

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When she got home, Muyan saw that the living room was filled with sunflowers, very similar to the scene on the first anniversary, but her easel was placed in the center of the sunflowers.

When she approached, she saw a "sunflower" that was still missing.

She turned her head and stared at him, "Now the evidence is solid, you stole my painting!"

Jiang Jingheng took her hand and said with a smile: "There is no way, I can't steal it from anyone, I can only steal the painting to relieve lovesickness."

(End of this chapter)