Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 39 Please Respect Yourself

When it was almost dark, Muyan left the hospital.

By the time she returned to the villa in Jinxiu Huating, it was already dark.

When Muyan entered, there was no one downstairs, and when she changed her clothes and went downstairs, she saw Jiang Jingheng sitting on the sofa.

Seeing her coming down, he said, "Let's eat."

"it is good!"

The two sat on the sofa facing each other, neither of them spoke.

There was the occasional crash of cutlery at the dining table, that's all.

After eating, she was going to go upstairs to rest.

Jiang Jingheng stopped her, "Song Chengan will come over to talk to you about work tomorrow."

Muyan stopped and looked at him with a little surprise in her eyes, "You received the notice so soon?"

Immediately, she said sincerely, "Thank you!"

Not only thank him for telling her about it, but also thank him for arranging her debut.

Jiang Jingheng looked at her with interest, "I'm not interested in verbal thanks."

Muyan was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Then what do you want?"

"I think too much." The corners of Jiang Jingheng's lips curled slightly, "For example, kissing, hugging, etc. Of course, it's best to develop in depth."

He intentionally emphasized the word "deep" in the middle.

Mu Yan, "..."

I knew this guy was a prude.

What "deep", is this person teasing her with what happened that night?

Her face darkened, her voice was slightly cold, "Jiang Shao, please respect yourself!"

Jiang Jingheng looked at her puzzled, "What did I say, kissing and hugging are not too much, foreigners just kiss with tongue when they meet."

He looked at Muyan's slightly gloomy face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "You still thought of something indescribable."

Mu Yan, "..."

Whether she misunderstood it or he meant something, he knew it well.

She raised her eyebrows, "I also want to hug and hold Jiang Shao, and you must be a little princess, right?"

"It's okay, you can be my little princess, I'll come to hug you and hold you high, it's the same." Jiang Jingheng chuckled.

Mu Yan, "..."

Shameless but others, she should keep silent.

She lifted her foot and walked directly upstairs.

Jiang Jingheng looked at her back, the smile on her handsome face disappeared.

It seems that the teasing failed and almost made her angry.

After sitting for a while, he went back to the room.

As soon as he entered the house, his cell phone rang.

He lit a cigarette, took his mobile phone and went to the balcony to answer it.

"Hey."

"It's me." A gentle male voice came out from the phone.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Jingheng's voice was indifferent.

"how are things?"

"You should be able to see my news on the news." Jiang Jingheng took a drag on his cigarette.

"You know what I mean." The male voice on the phone was a little dignified.

Jiang Jingheng raised his eyes to look at the flickering light in the dark night ahead, and there was some emotion gathered in his light brown eyes.

"very good."

"That's good, if there is any situation, just let me know."

"Well, when will you be back?"

"I guess it will take a few months. I've been very busy recently."

Jiang Jingheng flicked the cigarette in his hand, "Juju after you come back."

"That's natural. I've been thinking about your few bottles of good wine for a long time, so I can't be stingy at that time."

"Enough." Jiang Jingheng took another sip.

"Okay, I know you're fine, so I'm relieved, I'll hang up first."

Jiang Jingheng squeezed the cigarette tightly, and asked suddenly: "What kind of man do you think is more attractive to women?"

"Your question is interesting, but I'm just a psychiatrist, and I can't solve relationship problems. Gossip, do you have a new goal?"

"It's over." Jiang Jingheng took a drag on his cigarette and breathed out the smoke, his handsome face was a little blurred in the smoke.

"Don't hang up, I'm sure women don't like men who smoke, smoke less."

Jiang Jingheng's eyes fell on the cigarette in his hand, "Occasionally smoke one."

"It seems that you have encountered difficult people and things, but you have to learn to release your emotions instead of suppressing them in your heart."

Jiang Jingheng was silent for a while, then said, "I know, I'm dead."

He hung up the phone, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stomped it out.

(End of this chapter)