Chapter 137

Song Chengan looked at Jiang Jingheng speechlessly, making the two of you seem to be in love with each other, and the devil doesn't know the way between you two.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Song Chengan slightly nodded at Muyan, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Brother Song, I'll see you off." Muyan followed and sent Song Chengan out the door.

When she came back, she saw Jiang Jingheng was still sitting on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone.

"Thank you," she said.

The corner of Jiang Jingheng's mouth ticked, "I don't accept verbal thank you."

"Then I'll cook for you." Muyan said, she didn't have breakfast, she was a little hungry.

"You dare to try it!" Jiang Jingheng's face suddenly darkened.

Muyan's heart skipped a beat, why are you so fierce.

Her breakfast is not bad.

"Okay, I won't do it, I'll go upstairs to rest."

Muyan walked to the stairs, suddenly thought of something, she turned her head and asked Jiang Jingheng, "Why did you feed Zhou Lifei that day?"

Jiang Jingheng turned his head to look at her, his eyes slightly raised, "Guess."

Muyan really wants to reply, do you guess or not.

Since he didn't want to talk, she didn't want to ask either.

She turned her head and continued to go upstairs, and just two steps up, she heard Jiang Jingheng's voice.

"No one can bully my woman."

Muyan was stunned for a moment, staggered, almost fell on the steps, but fortunately she supported her body with her hands.

There was a rush of footsteps from behind, accompanied by the man's eager voice, "Are you all right?"

Muyan felt a tightness on her arms, and the next moment someone helped her up.

She turned her head and met Jiang Jingheng's nervous and worried eyes, and suddenly remembered that he had the same eyes on the set that day.

Her heartbeat quickened unconsciously, she suddenly looked away, shook her head, "I'm fine."

Jiang Jingheng frowned, opened her palm to check, and only felt relieved after making sure that she was not injured.

He couldn't help but disgusted and said: "Walk carefully, you're so stupid."

Calling someone stupid, Muyan glared at him, "I didn't let you control me."

She shook off his hand and ran upstairs with a "da da da".

Jiang Jingheng didn't catch up, but watched her hurry up, frowned, "Slow down."

When she went up, a doting smile appeared on his handsome face.

His eyes fell on his hands, as if her body temperature still remained on them.

He took out his phone to unlock it, and the screen was still on Muyan's Weibo homepage.

He backed out and called Song Chengan directly.

Soon, Song Chengan answered, "I just left on the front foot, and you called on the back foot, what's the matter?"

Jiang Jingheng walked to the sofa and sat down, said indifferently: "There are too many black comments on Muyan's Weibo."

"Isn't this normal? Zhou Lifei is a big V, with tens of millions of followers, and don't you underestimate Muyan's ability to bear it?"

Jiang Jingheng said coldly: "Just because she can bear it doesn't mean I'm willing to let her bear it."

Muyan went upstairs and returned to her room, only feeling her heart beating faster and faster.

She thought it was because she ran too fast.

Of course, I also blame the man for saying that she is his woman, isn't she just slept once?Could it be that she is still his private property?

No, no, she must calm down.

He was just teasing her, yes, that's it.

Not long after, her cell phone rang, and she checked it to show that it was Lin Jiamu calling.

"What's going on with the black material on the Internet?"

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it this afternoon." Muyan took a deep breath.

The most urgent thing is that she has to practice singing well.

(End of this chapter)

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