Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 939 I'm Angry
In the villa, Muyan hung up the phone, started to pack her luggage, and at the same time called Jiang Jingheng.

"Grandma called just now, and I'm going to the imperial capital."

"Are you going too?" Muyan was a little surprised, and put the clothes on the bed into the suitcase.

"No, I'm afraid it will affect your work."

"Okay, shall we meet at the airport then?"

"Well, I'll pack my things first, you come back now."

Muyan hung up the phone, pulled up the suitcase, went to the cloakroom and took out a suitcase to help Jiang Jingheng pack.

She opened the closet, looked at the neat suits inside, and frowned slightly. The men's clothes were indeed simple, and they all looked the same.

But the weather is getting colder, she has to buy him some down jackets and coats.

Not long after, she packed her clothes and took the two suitcases downstairs.

Yu Ma saw her coming down and asked, "Young Madam, are you having lunch at home?"

Muyan looked at the time, "Well, but hurry up, the time is a bit rushed."

"Okay, then I'll make it a little easier."

"En." Muyan nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Not long after she sat down, she heard the sound of the car engine turning off, and immediately got up and walked towards the door, only to see Jiang Jingheng get out of the car.

He strode over and asked, "Is everything ready?"

"Well, we can leave after lunch."

The two entered the room together, Jiang Jingheng asked her, "Why are you going to the imperial capital all of a sudden?"

"Grandma and the others found out that I was almost killed, so they asked me to go back. I just wanted to expose Zhuang Zhuang Chujiao."

"Yeah." Jiang Jingheng nodded, didn't ask any more, saw the food on the table, and said, "Let's eat first."

"Okay." Muyan approached, seeing Jiang Jingheng's calm face, she was a little puzzled, and asked, "Why aren't you surprised by this at all?"

"what?"

Muyan continued to ask: "I'm very curious, how did Grandma and the others know about this."

Seeing her eyeballs staring at him, Jiang Jingheng raised his peachy eyes slightly, "What did you guess?"

"You did it, right?" Muyan raised her chin.

"Ah."

Muyan snorted softly, "I knew it."

After all, this matter was hidden from the beginning, she didn't say it, and Zhuang Chujiao couldn't say it, there was no one else but him.

"Let's eat." Jiang Jingheng helped her serve a bowl of soup.

"En." Muyan took it and took a sip.

After eating, the two packed up and went to the airport.

The two sat in the business class, before the plane took off, Muyan swiped Weibo with Jiang Jingheng's mobile phone.

Seeing a group of netizens shouting for him to be his mistress, he gritted his teeth angrily.

Are people so unscrupulous nowadays?Other people's men also dare to covet!

Suddenly, the mobile phone was taken away.

Muyan turned her head to look at the culprit, dissatisfied and said: "What are you doing!"

"Don't look, you can hang a pot with your mouth so angry." Jiang Jingheng looked at her jokingly.

"That's not your fault!" Muyan looked at him dissatisfied.

"Yes, blame me, who made me so good." Jiang Jingheng raised his eyebrows and said seriously.

"Stop!" Muyan turned her face away, not looking at him.

Jiang Jingheng approached and hugged him into his arms, "If you are not outstanding, how can you be worthy of Mrs. Jiang."

He said, kissing her on the lips.

Muyan glared at him angrily, fortunately there was a curtain blocking it, otherwise what would happen if someone saw it.

"You have said this many times, and I am still angry!"

Jiang Jingheng looked at her with a smile, "Well, what should I do so that you don't get angry?"

Muyan snorted softly, "Of course I told these women that you have a wife!"

"Okay!" Jiang Jingheng nodded.

He let go of Muyan, logged into WeChat, and edited Weibo.

(End of this chapter)