Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 1394
With doubts in her heart, Muyan's mind is much more sensitive than before.

At the dinner table, Jiang Jingheng picked up a chopstick of beef and put it in her bowl.

In the past, she would eat whatever food he gave her, after all, she was not picky about food.

She fiddled with the beef in the bowl with her chopsticks and said, "I don't want to eat this."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Jingheng looked at her, frowning tightly, "The food is not to your liking?"

"En." Muyan nodded, and put down her chopsticks.

"Then don't eat this, eat something else." Jiang Jingheng put the beef in her bowl into his own bowl, and picked up other dishes for her.

Muyan frowned, "Don't worry about me, you can eat by yourself."

Seeing that she had no appetite, Jiang Jingheng said patiently: "What do you want to eat? If there is no one on the table, let Mama Yu make it for you."

Seeing his nervous look, Muyan said, "I don't have much appetite."

"I didn't have an appetite in the morning, and I don't have an appetite now?" Jiang Jingheng frowned into a plain word, "Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

Muyan stared at him without blinking, without speaking.

Jiang Jingheng saw that she was silent suddenly, with a strange expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Muyan's eyeballs moved, her gaze scanned the dishes on the table, and she said, "Maybe the food I ate at noon was too oily and spicy, and I suddenly want to drink jujube paste and yam porridge."

"Okay, I'll ask Mama Yu to make it for you." Jiang Jingheng turned his head to look at the kitchen, and called Mama Yu to order.

Muyan picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the vegetables, and then helped Jiang Jingheng pick up a piece of chicken.

Jiang Jingheng looked at her with extremely gentle eyes.

After half an hour, the porridge was ready.

At this moment Jiang Jingheng had finished eating, he was sitting next to Muyan, stirring the porridge with a spoon.

When the porridge was almost cold, I fed it to her spoon by spoon.

In the past, he often did this kind of intimacy.

But Muyan felt particularly awkward today, "I'll just eat it myself."

"Hey, I'll feed you." Jiang Jingheng brought the porridge to her mouth.

Muyan glanced at him, seeing that his attitude was firm, she didn't object, she opened her mouth and ate it.

It's just that the porridge, which was originally fragrant and sweet, is extremely bland in my mouth now.

After eating a bowl and a half, Muyan couldn't eat anymore, and started to yawn.

Seeing that she looked tired, Jiang Jingheng said, "Don't eat if you don't want to eat, go upstairs and rest."

"En." Muyan nodded, yawned again, and went upstairs.

She was confused and a little sleepy at the moment. When she went upstairs, she didn't step on her feet firmly. She staggered and almost fell. One hand was wrapped around her waist, forcing her to stand still.

Muyan turned her head and met Jiang Jingheng's worried eyes, and complained to him: "I'm too full, I can't walk."

Originally, she was careless and didn't see the way clearly, but she directly threw the pot on his head, blaming him for feeding her too much porridge.

Jiang Jingheng immediately swallowed the words of reproach that came out of his mouth, and said, "It's my fault."

He picked him up and walked upstairs.

Muyan accepted it with peace of mind, and put her arms around his neck.

After returning to the room, Jiang Jingheng put the person on the bed, and said, "I'll put the bath water for you, and sleep after taking a bath."

"En." Muyan nodded at him.

Jiang Jingheng went to the bathroom to turn on the water, Muyan looked at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

When Jiang Jingheng came out of the bathroom and walked to the bed, she was already asleep.

He squatted on the side of the bed, looked at her sleepy eyes, and frowned slightly. She seemed to be particularly sleepy recently.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Jingheng directly helped her undress, and then carried her to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)