Chapter 876 Little Sunflower's Husband!

Jiang Jingheng stayed in the hospital until around ten o'clock before leaving. Before leaving, Muyan sent him downstairs, and then stuffed a few shopping bags into his hands.

Jiang Jingheng frowned and said, "You can wear it when you buy it, don't save me money."

He thought she was asking him to take the clothes home and hang them up.

"I want to wear it, but my height and body are so different, I can't fit in it." Muyan laughed.

Jiang Jingheng looked at her blankly, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Muyan thought it was amusing, she leaned into his ear and said, "I'll try it at home, remember to take a picture for me."

After she finished speaking, she turned and went to the elevator.

Jiang Jingheng stood where he was, watching her back disappear into the doorway, a soft look appeared in his hazel eyes.

He looked down at the shopping bag in his hand, and his palms became hot.

After sending Jiang Jingheng away, Muyan went back to the ward to continue reading the script, and after an unknown amount of time, she suddenly received a call from Fan Youyou.

"Muyan, you trust me, it's not like what's said on the Internet, I didn't want to step on you to the top."

Her voice was eager and incoherent, "It's all Zhang Qun's fault. He and I are contract couples. It has nothing to do with you if we break up with him."

Muyan heard her talk a lot, and asked: "You called to explain to me?"

"Yes, Muyan, you must trust me, I didn't intend to harm you, all this is Zhang Qun's conspiracy, I am innocent."

Muyan was silent for a while and said: "There's nothing else, then I'll hang up first."

Fan Youyou didn't give up, and asked: "Muyan, do you trust me?"

Muyan asked back, "Then do you believe what you said?"

The person on the phone was suddenly silent.

Muyan continued: "Let's stop here."

"No, it can't, Muyan, I know I'm wrong." Fan Youyou said sadly, "Can you forgive me, I was just fascinated by ghosts for a while."

"Wuuuu, you also know that I have been lukewarm since my debut for many years. I really want to be popular, but I can't help it. If I don't get popular, I will grow old. You should understand me, right?"

"Sorry, I really don't understand this." Muyan said indifferently.

"Muyan, you..."

Muyan interrupted her, "I don't care what your reasons are, but I don't agree with the behavior of exalting yourself by smearing others. You ask me to forgive you? Sorry, I don't forgive."

"Muyan, do you have to force me to death? I already know I'm wrong, I really can't be banned, I have parents to support, and a house to pay the loan, I need to make money."

Muyan lowered her eyelids, her expression unmoved, "Does this have anything to do with me?"

"Muyan, why is your heart so vicious." Fan Youyou roared angrily, "Aren't you just relying on the financial master behind you to favor you, so you have no scruples? Then I'll see what happens to you when you are abandoned by that man Is there still the current scenery? I curse..."

Muyan frowned slightly, and hung up the phone directly, too lazy to listen to her complaining words.

Even if she was blocked because of her, it was her own fault.

At this moment, she received a photo from Jiang Jingheng on WeChat. The man was wearing a sweater standing in front of the fitting mirror. The dark gray sweater lined his facial features a little deeper, which matched his temperament very well.

She immediately replied with a message, "Who is this, why is he so handsome."

Soon, he replied, "Little Sunflower's husband."

Muyan curled her lips, how much he likes sunflowers, a little jealous.

(End of this chapter)

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