Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 647 Security!
Muyan let go of Jiang Jingheng and refused to follow, "I want to watch."

"Why, are you addicted to reading other people's diaries?" Jiang Jingheng raised his eyebrows.

Maybe Muyan felt guilty before, but now she is completely confident.

"Anyway, you already know, so I'll just watch it for fun, don't tell me you're still going to be mad at me for this?" Muyan glared at him.

Jiang Jingheng raised his eyebrows, giving him a proposition so soon?

"Of course I won't be angry with you, but if you want to know something, you can ask me directly, and I can tell you."

"Who knows if you're lying to me, I have to read for myself." Muyan went to snatch the diary from Jiang Jingheng's hand as she spoke.

Seeing her confident appearance, Jiang Jingheng was not at all unhappy.

He discovered early on that she had some low self-esteem, not because of her background, but because of the two of him and her.

She always felt that his sudden affection for her made her feel insecure, but now that he gave her this sense of security, she naturally relaxed.

No emotion can convince her more than the pure beauty of first love.

"You don't believe me that much?" Jiang Jingheng frowned.

Muyan snorted softly, "You lied to me to marry you, do you think you still have any credibility with me?"

"Then you still doubt my feelings for you?"

"Of course not." Muyan would not use this as a joke.

"As long as you believe that I love you, it's enough, you don't need to look at these things." Jiang Jingheng said with a firm attitude, "It's getting late, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed."

Muyan curled her lips, why is this person like this.

"If you don't look at it, don't look at it." She pushed him away, ready to get clothes and take a bath.

Suddenly, her wrist tightened, and the next moment she was hugged by the waist.

"What are you doing?" She glared at him.

"Of course it's for Mrs. Jiang to take a bath." The corners of Jiang Jingheng's mouth curled up slightly, his peach eyes were slightly raised, with an indescribable evil.

Seeing him like this, Muyan knew what he wanted to do, her mind was full of romantic images.

The atmosphere was just right at this moment, she subconsciously said: "Then you have to be careful in serving, otherwise I won't let you serve."

"Mrs. Jiang must be satisfied." Jiang Jingheng hugged him and went to the bathroom.

The two quarreled in the bathroom for more than an hour, Jiang Jingheng came out holding Muyan in his arms, just after drying her body, he attached himself again.

Muyan couldn't help pushing him, "Stop making trouble, or I'll get up late again tomorrow."

"If you wake up too early, doesn't it mean that I'm incompetent?" Jiang Jingheng raised his eyebrows, leaned over and kissed her.

Muyan rolled her eyes in her heart, she dared not deny his ability.

These days, she has been tossing her hard every day, and this energy is gone.

In the middle of the night, Muyan was finally overwhelmed and fell asleep.

But the people around her didn't sleep at all.

He raised his hand and stroked her cheek lightly, with an indelible tenderness in his brows and eyes.

There was some helplessness in his pampering tone, "Why are you so simple, you can believe whatever you say."

"However, fortunately you are willing to forgive me, otherwise..."

He paused, then laughed lowly, "It's impossible for you to leave me anyway."

Seeing that the person in his arms had fallen asleep, he carefully let go of her and got up.

He picked up the diary on the table, went to the first floor, took out an iron basin, and then took out a lighter.

He opened the diary that had been with him for many years, page by page to the end, it was all the memories of his teenage years.

On the last page, there were traces of torn pages, and more than one page was torn off.

With a "click", the lighter spewed out sparks.

He put the paper on the flame of the lighter, and the fire spread instantly, illuminating the night.

Jiang Jingheng looked at the burning diary, his eyes were cold.

He doesn't need it anymore, and in the future, he is the reason she chooses to love him.

The ashes fell into the iron basin, like a funeral.

(End of this chapter)