Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 89 Brown Sugar Ginger Tea
Not long after, Song Chengan came, entered the room, looked around, but did not find Jiang Jingheng.

He looked at Muyan and asked: "Isn't Jing Heng here? Where is he?"

Muyan's eyelids twitched, and she replied: "He's gone out."

"It's time to talk about work while he's away." Song Chengan nodded and sat down on the sofa.

Muyan went to the tea cabinet to help him pour a glass of water, and brought it over.

Song Chengan took the water glass, glanced at her, and asked, "Why is your face so ugly?"

Muyan smiled slightly, "It's okay, it's an old problem."

She sat on the bed for a while, facing him.

Song Chengan took a sip of water, put the water glass on the tea table next to him, and got to the point.

"The matter this time is not too difficult. I contacted editor-in-chief Hao, and he will post a statement. In addition, you also need to interact with Zhou Lifei on Weibo. Sisterhood is deep, will you act?"

Muyan nodded, "I understand what you mean, whoever breaks his face first will lose."

"I will find someone to write the manuscript for you." Song Chengan said.

Muyan shook her head, "No, I'll do it myself, you don't know her as well as I do."

Song Chengan glanced at her and knew that she would not make fearless promises.

"it is good."

She clutched her stomach, curled up, her face was in pain, and her face became even paler.

Song Chengan stood up, supported her shoulders, and asked, "Are you okay?"

He raised his hand to touch her forehead, his hand was cold and wet.

Why is it so cold!
Just when he was about to speak, there was a sudden "beep" at the door, and then the door opened.

Muyan and Song Chengan looked over at the same time, and saw Jiang Jingheng standing at the door, with a handsome face as black as ink.

His cold voice followed, "What are you doing?"

Muyan's brows tightened slightly, why did she feel like she was being raped in bed.

Song Chengan immediately realized what was going on, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Jing Heng, don't get me wrong, I see that Muyan is not feeling well, so..."

Jiang Jingheng ignored him, walked in with a cold face.

Song Chengan immediately stepped back and gave up his position to Jiang Jingheng.

Jiang Jingheng walked up to Muyan, raised his hands to hold her pale and bleeding face, and said softly, "It's hard? Go to the hospital?"

Muyan looked at the worry in his eyes, and for a moment, she thought he really cared about her.

She shook her head, "I'm fine, just rest and rest."

She looked at him and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with Brother Song."

Jiang Jingheng is angry and funny at the moment, but she will take his feelings into consideration.

He said lightly: "I believe in you, even with his virtue, you don't like him."

Song Chengan, "..."

What is my virtue? What happened to me? !

He said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, Jing Heng, what are you talking about..."

Jiang Jingheng continued to ignore him, looked at Lian Jun at the door, frowned and said, "Don't bring it in yet!"

"Yes!" Lian Jun walked in with a thermos in his hand and a bag of things.

Jiang Jingheng took the thermos, poured a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, and handed it to Muyan, "Drink some ginger tea, it will make you feel better."

Muyan took the cup, blew on it, and took a sip, the ginger taste was very strong and sweet.

She took another sip, and her stomach warmed up, and the warmth flowed to all parts of her body.

After taking a few sips, she asked, "Can you tell me where you bought it?"

Going to the set tomorrow, she can buy a cup in advance.

Lian Jun replied, "Actually, this is..."

"No!" Jiang Jingheng suddenly interrupted him.

Muyan frowned, and glared at him, so stingy?

She didn't know that this look was coquettish in the eyes of others.

"Tomorrow I will have Lian Jun bring it over, and he will buy it." Jiang Jingheng replied.

Muyan didn't refuse, and said to Lian Jun: "That's troublesome."

Lian Jun quickly said, "No trouble, no trouble."

The head chef doesn't think it's troublesome, but he doesn't think it's troublesome for an errand runner.

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