Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 191 It's hard not to fall in love with him

Muyan went back to her room, changed her clothes and went downstairs, only to see that the light in the kitchen was on.

When she entered the kitchen, she saw Jiang Jingheng washing vegetables.

She walked over and said, "Let me do it."

I can't let him do it every time, after all, he is also the well-known Jiang Shao in the upper city.

Jiang Jingheng glanced at her, "Are you questioning my words?"

"Ok?"

"If you dare to cook, I'll tear down the kitchen!"

Mu Yan, "..."

Does the kitchen have a grudge against you?
She remembered the last time he said this, when her hand was cut by a knife.

Afterwards, he strictly forbade her to cook, could it be...for fear of her getting hurt?

Her heart skipped a beat, looking at his handsome profile, a certain expectation suddenly arose in her heart.

"Help me tie my apron, my hands are wet." Jiang Jingheng said suddenly.

Muyan saw that he was wearing light-colored home clothes, which could get dirty easily.

She opened the door of the cupboard above and took out the apron.

Jiang Jingheng looked at her, his hands were still dripping, spreading them on both sides of his body.

Muyan opened the apron, walked in front of him, and said: "You lower your head."

Jiang Jingheng did as he did and lowered his head.

Muyan raised her hand to put the apron around his neck, glanced up, and met his gaze.

As long as she raises her head a little more, she can kiss him.

His warm breath hit her face, her breath was filled with his smell, and her face instantly burned.

My heart is like a deer bumping around.

She lowered her head suddenly, walked behind him, and quickly helped him fasten the belt.

After finishing the tie, she said "I'm going out first." and ran out of the kitchen.

Jiang Jingheng looked at her back, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It didn't take long for the dishes to be ready, three dishes and one soup.

Braised pork ribs, shredded pork with green peppers, stir-fried vegetables, and a tomato and egg soup.

Muyan feels that she is extremely hungry today, and a bowl of rice will soon run out.

Jiang Jingheng smiled and said, "Is the food I cook so delicious?"

Muyan pursed her lips, "That's right, and it's not often that you can eat the rice cooked by Young Master Jiang."

The corner of Jiang Jingheng's mouth curled up slightly, "If you want to eat, I will make it for you every day."

Muyan was stunned for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously.

Is what he said true or false? Didn't he say that it was only made for the loved ones?
She is not his beloved.

Her heart beat slightly, can she misunderstand?

However, maybe as he said before, he made it for himself, and she just did it incidentally.

Muyan's heart suddenly became a little flustered, and she got up to go to get some food, but was stopped by Jiang Jingheng.

"There's no more rice, let's have some soup."

Muyan feels a little regretful, so she can only drink soup.

After eating, Muyan took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Back in the kitchen, she found that there was still half a pot of rice in the rice cooker.

She looked at Jiang Jingheng who came in later, "Didn't you say that there is not enough rice?"

Jiang Jingheng glanced at the rice cooker, and said softly, "Then I must have made a mistake."

Mu Yan, "..."

Can this kind of thing be remembered correctly?

A thought suddenly popped up in her mind, and then she blurted out, "Aren't you afraid that I'll eat too much and won't be able to sleep at night?"

"Yes." Jiang Jingheng didn't deny it, and went straight to the sink to wash the dishes.

Muyan stood there looking at him, suddenly didn't know what to say.

He looks good, cooks well, is considerate, enthusiastic, rich, and even washes dishes so well, he is simply a perfect man.

What to do, let it go, she will definitely like him.

So does he like her?

"Why are you still standing here? Go take a shower and sleep." Jiang Jingheng suddenly looked over and saw Muyan looking at him in a daze.

Muyan came back to her senses, and quickly said: "Okay."

She turned and walked outside.

Jiang Jingheng looked at the door, her eyes darkened slightly, she didn't seem shy.

After going back to the room and taking a shower, Muyan came out of the bathroom, her eyes fell on the sunflowers placed on the bedside table.

Except for the two times Jiang Jingheng gave her, she hadn't seen Sunflower for a long time.

To be precise, it started when she couldn't draw with her hands, because she didn't need the material anymore.

But seeing it now, she didn't reject it at all.

My mother said that she must live up to the sun like a sunflower in order to live up to her life.

If she didn't meet four years in advance, she should have lived up to her mother's expectations now.

Thinking of someone, she suddenly smiled, kissed the petals, and said, "Good night, Miss Sunflower!"

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