Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 90

Song Chengan stood aside, watching the sweet interaction between the two, he felt that he had been fed a big bowl of dog food.

It felt like the person surnamed Jiang was a different person after meeting Muyan.

He sighed, and said suddenly: "I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, and I want to vomit."

Jiang Jingheng glanced at him, and said coldly, "Get out if you feel uncomfortable!"

Song Chengan, "..."

Yes, that's right, he's still the same.

Her husband was here, so naturally there was nothing else going on, Song Chengan and Lian Jun went out soon.

Only Muyan and Jiang Jingheng were left in the room.

While Muyan was drinking ginger tea, Jiang Jingheng filled the hot water bottle with hot water and handed it to her.

"Take this to cover your stomach, it should be better."

Muyan glanced at the hot water bottle, and took it, it's not so hot, it's just right.

She looked at Jiang Jingheng with a strange expression, "How did you know I was here?"

Could it be the experience he learned from his former girlfriend...

Jiang Jingheng looked indifferent, "Isn't this common sense? Isn't that what women suffer from pain every month? Is there anything else?"

"No!" Muyan shook her head, she paused, and said, "Thank you."

If it wasn't for his order, Lian Jun wouldn't have bought her ginger tea and hot water bottle.

Jiang Jingheng chuckled, "If you really want to thank me, just drink all the ginger tea."

Muyan raised her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Jingheng realized that he had said the wrong thing, and pretended to cough, "Ahem..."

He staggered his eyes and said, "After all, it's my heart."

Muyan nodded, "I will."

She took another sip of ginger tea in the thermos, her whole body warmed up, and the pain didn't seem so bad.

After changing the hot water for the hot water bottle again, Jiang Jingheng put the dysmenorrhea sticker on Muyan, "When you sleep at night, it will be more comfortable to put this on."

"En." Muyan nodded.

"Call me if you feel uncomfortable." Jiang Jingheng instructed.

"Okay." Muyan nodded again.

"I'll have your assistant deliver the dinner." Jiang Jingheng said again.

"Ah."

Jiang Jingheng sized her up, her complexion was not as bad as before.

"Rest early." He left this sentence and turned to walk outside.

It's not that he didn't want to stay, but that she didn't dare to lie on the bed when he was here, obviously to guard against him.

Muyan looked at his back, her brows were slightly furrowed, Jiang Jingheng was very talkative today, or rather gentle and considerate.

Probably because of her discomfort, it seems that he is not a bad friend, quite moral.

With a "bang", the door closed, Muyan withdrew her thoughts.

She lifted up her clothes, put a menstrual pain patch on her abdomen, then found a comfortable position and lay down, putting the hot water bottle on her body.

She picked up her phone, clicked on Weibo, watched the scolding below, and considered what to post tomorrow.

After coming out of Muyan's room, Jiang Jingheng directly went back to his own room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Chengan fiddling with the electric kettle on the tea cabinet.

Seeing him coming in, Song Chengan teased, "It turns out that the ginger tea was bought here."

Jiang Jingheng was not angry when he was exposed, so he walked past him and asked, "Have you found a solution to those black materials?"

"Well, I already told Muyan what to do." Song Chengan replied.

Jiang Jingheng frowned, with a displeased expression on his face, "I entrusted her to you, not to let her solve all difficulties by herself."

Song Chengan chuckled, "Actually, I thought the same as you, but she took the initiative to participate in it. We all underestimated her, she is not so fragile."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingheng suddenly remembered something, and a soft look appeared in his light brown eyes.

Yes, she is like a sunflower, always growing in the direction of the light, which moves people.

(End of this chapter)