Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 43 Beloved
Not long after, four dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice were placed on the table.

"Sit down and eat." Jiang Jingheng said.

Muyan stood there without moving, and replied: "I've eaten."

Jiang Jingheng frowned slightly, "Are you doubting the taste of these dishes?"

Muyan smiled, "How could it be, the dishes cooked by Young Master Jiang must be delicious."

Jiang Jingheng looked at her with a half-smile, "It sounds like I'm being perfunctory."

"Absolutely not!" Muyan said very sincerely, "I have really eaten."

"Looks like I've been busy for nothing." Jiang Jingheng sighed.

Muyan's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously asked: "Jiang Shao, you didn't cook for me specially, did you?"

Jiang Jingheng's expression was slightly restrained, and a pair of peach blossom eyes fixedly looked at her, the light brown pupils were extremely deep.

He raised his eyes and suddenly smiled, "What do you think?"

When he smiled, it was as if countless sparks were ignited in the dark night, extremely gorgeous.

Things that are too beautiful, but give people a feeling of unreality.

Muyan subconsciously looked away, and changed the topic, "By the way, where did Yu Ma go?"

Jiang Jingheng glanced at her, and said softly: "She has something to ask for leave, I don't like eating out, so I made it myself, and I did your share by the way."

Muyan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it turned out to be incidental.

Just say, how can she have such a big face.

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

"If you really want to thank me, just accompany me to finish the food." Jiang Jingheng glanced at her, "Otherwise, I doubt your sincerity very much."

Mu Yan, "..."

It feels like she's been tricked.

Four dishes and one soup are very rich for two people, Muyan feels a lot of pressure just looking at it.

She took a sip of shredded pork with green peppers, and her eyes instantly showed a bit of surprise, it was not bad.

She sandwiched another piece of pork ribs, which was soft and not greasy, very tasty.

She exclaimed in admiration: "It's delicious, the taste is not inferior to that made by mother!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Jiang Jingheng lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a brilliance flashing in the light brown eyes.

Muyan also tasted the rest of the dishes, and finally asked: "Jiang Shao, how can you cook?"

For a rich man like him, someone will take care of his basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, so he doesn't need to do it himself.

Jiang Jingheng glanced at her and asked, "Curious?"

Muyan nodded, "Yes."

"But why should I tell you?"

Mu Yan, "..."

There is a feeling of being taken high into the sky and then fell heavily.

She picked up a piece of ribs and lowered her head to bite.

Love to talk or not.

Looking at her angry look, Jiang Jingheng raised his eyes slightly, "You want to know me so much?"

Muyan smiled and said: "Not really."

She was just asking casually.

"Actually, the reason is very simple." Jiang Jingheng looked at Muyan, with tenderness in his peach blossom eyes, "I just want to be able to cook for my beloved one day."

Muyan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly squeezed her throat and coughed.

"Cough cough..."

She was choked.

Seeing her distressed appearance, Jiang Jingheng's smile disappeared.

He handed her the water, and said reproachfully, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you!"

If Muyan saw his eyes, she would definitely be able to see the concern in his eyes.

She took the cup and took a big sip of water before feeling a little better.

She took a deep breath and said to Jiang Jingheng, "Thank you."

"Even if it's delicious, you don't have to be so impatient." Jiang Jingheng said teasingly.

Muyan is a little embarrassed, it's obviously because of his surprising words.

She felt that she would definitely suffer from indigestion after this meal.

She pushed the bowl to the middle, "I'm full."

Jiang Jingheng looked at her and asked with a smile: "Afraid that after eating the food I cook, you will become my beloved?"

Muyan laughed dryly, "No, why would I think so."

She doesn't have such a big face.

(End of this chapter)