365 days of hidden marriage: Mr.Jiang, high-profile spoil!

Jiang Jingheng raised his eyes and looked at the uninvited guest at the door. The smile on Junmei's face dissipated in an instant.

He said coldly, "what are you doing here?"

Mu Yan looked back at Song Cheng'an. He immediately got up and shouted, "brother song."

Song Chengan covered his mouth and coughed, "I seem to be disturbing you."

Mu Yan suddenly thought of her conversation with Jiang Jingheng, and her face turned red.

Jiang Jingheng didn't change his face. "Since you know I'm bothered, don't go away."

Song Chengan, "..."

Does anyone say that? He didn't think about who carried him back yesterday.

He was the one who broke the bridge when he crossed the river.

Mu Yan looked at Jiang Jingheng and said in a low voice, "how can you do this?"

Jiang Jingheng said nothing.

Song Chengan looked at Jiang Jingheng's advice and wanted to laugh.

Defiant Jiang Shao also has people to fear. Is this retribution.

Mu Yan looked at Song Cheng'an again and said with a smile, "brother song, come in and sit down. I'll pour you a glass of water first."

Song Chengan smiled, "thank you!"

"What water does he pour? He doesn't have no hands." Jiang Jingheng frowned slightly.

Mu Yan was too lazy to ignore him and went straight to the kitchen.

Song Chengan went to the restaurant, looked at Jiang Jingheng and said with a smile, "it's better for our family to be good to me."

"Your family?" Jiang Jingheng sneered. A haze flashed in the narrow peach blossom eyes, which was dangerous and treacherous.

Song Chengan immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. He smiled and said, "slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I mean our company, ha ha."

Jiang Jingheng glanced at him and continued to eat breakfast.

Mu Yan came out of the kitchen with water and handed it to song Chengan.

She asked, "brother song, have you had breakfast?"

Song Cheng'an said with a smile, "it's not a hurry, so..."

"Not enough." Jiang Jingheng interrupted him.

Mu Yan saw the breakfast for two on the table and said, "brother song, why don't I help you cook a bowl of noodles."

"That's funny." Song Chengan guest airway.

Jiang Jingheng said lightly, "unfortunately, the pot is broken."

Mu Yan looked at him suspiciously, "why is the pot broken?"

"I didn't hold it steady when I made breakfast in the morning. I accidentally fell to the ground." Jiang Jingheng said faintly.

Mu Yan's face changed slightly and immediately asked, "didn't you hurt?"

"No." Jiang Jingheng said calmly. A flash of light flashed in his light brown eyes, just for a moment.

Song Chengan looked at it and felt that his eyes were really not very good.

He didn't even find such a movie king around him.

What pot is broken? I just don't want his wife to make food for other men. Be careful.

He believed that if Mu Yan went in to make food for him, the goods would directly drop the pot.

No, he seems to have heard something terrible.

Is breakfast made by Jiang? Yes, he has become a family cook!

He looked at Mu Yan. "In fact, I just joked. I ate it this morning."

Mu Yan heard the speech and apologized and said, "sorry, brother song, next time you come over, you must treat you well."

"Good!" Song Chengan smiled and nodded.

He handed a document to Mu Yan, "it's nothing for me to come to you. I'll go abroad tomorrow. This is your next work arrangement. When I come back, you'll have to be busy for a week at most. Don't force yourself to be too tight and take a holiday."

Mu Yan took a look and his eyelids jumped.

Brother song's working ability is really good. Forget the script, even the singing competition.

"Yes, I know."