Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 128 Good Man Card

After the band-aid was finished, Jiang Jingheng said again: "Go out."

"No, I still have to cook." Muyan said.

"I'll do it, you don't need to go into the kitchen anymore," Jiang Jingheng said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Muyan looked at him in surprise, "Why?"

Jiang Jingheng looked at her deeply, "I don't want to be scared to death by you."

Muyan thought that he disliked her knife skills, so she defended in a low voice, "I accidentally rubbed my finger on the blade."

Jiang Jingheng was noncommittal, raised her hand, looked at her injured hand, and looked gloomy again.

The hand is held, but this is not the way he likes.

In the end Muyan was kicked out of the kitchen, Jiang Jingheng changed his clothes and came down to cook.

When eating, Muyan could only eat with a spoon because of her finger injury, so she couldn't eat shredded potatoes and large pieces of meat at all.

Jiang Jingheng suddenly sat next to her, picked up the chopsticks, and put the meat into her mouth.

Seeing his movements, Muyan was startled, and quickly shook her head, "No need."

"Your hand was injured because of me. If you didn't eat a good dinner, I will feel guilty." Jiang Jingheng explained.

Muyan pursed her lips, I feel guilty because you feed me, Young Master Jiang.

But Jiang Jingheng insisted, and she couldn't refuse.

He ate the food he fed in small mouthfuls.

In fact, she was not so particular about eating, but he stared at her like this, so she was inevitably nervous, so she could only eat slowly.

The atmosphere was a bit strange, her heart was beating wildly, she didn't dare to look at him.

However, he kept staring at himself.

She couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Can you stop staring at me?"

"Huh?" Jiang Jingheng looked at her puzzled.

"I don't like it." Muyan said in a low voice.

Jiang Jingheng glanced at her, and hooked the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

Apart from feeding her, he looked away, but he found that a gaze fell on himself.

Muyan also feels that she is mentally ill at the moment, why keep staring at him, but to be honest, his current appearance is really gentle and good-looking.

A handsome guy is like a RMB, everyone likes it.

She can only think so.

After eating, Muyan went back to her room to rest, leaving Jiang Jingheng to clean up the mess.

After he entered the kitchen, he directly threw the knife that hurt Muyan into the trash can.

After Muyan returned to her room, she called Lin Jiamu and asked him to teach her to sing, and he readily agreed.

After a good night's sleep, when I woke up the next morning, Jiang Jingheng had already made breakfast.

Muyan felt a little embarrassed, "You cook breakfast every time, I'll do it next time."

"Have you forgotten what I said yesterday?" Jiang Jingheng looked at her with a slightly cold expression.

"Huh?" Muyan looked at him in surprise.

"If you dare to cook again, believe it or not, I'll tear down the kitchen?" Jiang Jingheng said viciously.

Muyan was puzzled, why was he so angry.

She was just embarrassed, and if she didn't do it, she wouldn't do it. He thought she liked it.

However, his domineering appearance is quite good-looking.

Muyan felt that she was possessed by a demon, she lowered her head, took a big mouthful of porridge, it was so hot that her tongue almost jumped out.

"Why is it so hot?"

Jiang Jingheng looked at her, distressed and angry, "You're so stupid."

"You are stupid." Muyan stared at him.

"I won't be burned by the porridge." Jiang Jingheng's expression was indifferent.

"you……"

Muyan was angry, stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Jingheng asked.

Muyan looked at him, "You are very nice."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was a little embarrassed again, and immediately lowered her head and continued to eat breakfast.

One morning, what nonsense.

Jiang Jingheng's eyelids twitched, why is this a bit like giving out a good card?
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