Chapter 235 I Want to Eat You

After the kiss was over, Muyan felt her mouth was about to swell.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, breathing calmly against his arms.

The little heart seemed to be about to jump out.

In his ears, his deep and hoarse voice came, "I'm getting more and more hungry."

When Muyan heard this, her cheeks became slightly hot.

Does this mean that kissing is too exhausting?
She whispered, "Then you cook."

He bit her ear and laughed lowly, "I want to eat you."

Muyan's pretty face instantly flushed red, and her heart felt itchy as if a feather had been scratched by it.

She felt that he was about to make a comeback, and pushed him away.

"I won't disturb your cooking."

She ran out without looking back.

Jiang Jingheng leaned on the kitchen counter, looking at her fleeing figure, with a doting smile on her handsome face.

He licked the corner of his lips, he would always eat it.

Muyan sat on the sofa, covered her face with her hands, her mind was full of the image of him kissing her just now.

She struggled for a moment, picked up the script and looked, distracted.

In about an hour, dinner was ready.

Four dishes and one soup, all Muyan likes to eat.

The two sat next to each other, and Jiang Jingheng brought her food from time to time.

Muyan ate a piece of pork ribs, and asked: "How do you know my taste?"

Jiang Jingheng raised his eyebrows, "I have a good heart."

Muyan glared at him, she didn't believe it.

She suddenly realized, "Yes, you have investigated me."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have married her in the first place.

Jiang Jingheng didn't deny it, and served her a bowl of soup.

Muyan casually said: "Then when did you start liking me?"

Jiang Jingheng looked at her with a smile in his light brown eyes, "Guess."

This trick again? !Muyan snorted softly, "I don't guess, I don't want to talk about it."

Is this angry?
Jiang Jingheng's exquisite peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and he chuckled, "I'll tell you later, eat first."

Muyan glanced at him, so mysterious?

However, she didn't ask again.

After the meal, Muyan wanted to help clear the table, but was rushed to the living room by Jiang Jingheng.

Ever since her finger was cut by a knife last time, he especially disliked her doing housework.

Could it be that he had already fallen in love with her at that time.

Muyan's heart throbbed for a while, watching him rushing in and out, a thought popped up in her heart.

Her boyfriend is so virtuous, she must make good money.

When Jiang Jingheng came out of the kitchen, he saw Muyan reading the script.

Suddenly Muyan's hand was empty, she looked up and saw him standing behind her, holding her script in his hand.

She held out her hand, "Give me the script."

Jiang Jingheng walked up to her and sat down, holding her in his arms, "I'll watch it tomorrow and rest tonight."

Muyan didn't object, anyway, she has almost memorized the script.

The TV was turned on, and it was rare for the two of them to watch a TV series leisurely.

Probably because she was too tired from shooting during the day, Muyan fell asleep after a while.

When she woke up again, she was in Jiang Jingheng's arms.

He was carrying her upstairs.

"Are you awake?" came the deep voice of the man above him.

Muyan yawned, "What time is it?"

"Eleven o'clock."

"Hmm... I've been sleeping for so long." Muyan closed her eyes and said, "You let me down, I'll go by myself."

"It's okay, let's go."

Muyan didn't think much, when she got to the second floor, she suddenly discovered that the direction he went was the master bedroom.

She reminded: "You went wrong, my room is over there."

Jiang Jingheng chuckled, "That's right, my room is also Mrs. Jiang's room."

(End of this chapter)

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