Mu Yan glanced at the door, rembering that the front desk had just called to say that the hotel would be delivering fruit to each guest tonight, and asked if she was in?
Having eaten sothing spicy earlier, she really wanted so fruit, so she accepted.
She said to the cara, "The service is bringing fruit, I’ll go open the door, please wait a mont."
Thinking it would only take a mont, she left the equipnt on and got up to open the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw soone standing there in a sharp suit, holding a bouquet of sunflowers.
She was stunned, hardly believing it, "Aren’t you in Singapore?"
In the morning, when they talked on the phone, he was still in Singapore.
"Not happy to see ?" He raised a brow.
"Of course not." Mu Yan pouted, just surprised.
She asked again, "Are you done with work?"
"Nope." Jiang Jingheng walked in.
Mu Yan closed the door, looking at his back, she asked, "Then why did you co back?"
Jiang Jingheng glanced at the computer on the table, turned back to look at her, and teasingly said, "Of course to spend Christmas Eve with you, lest your fans say I’m not romantic and yell for you to break up with ."
Mu Yan coughed lightly, it seed he had been watching the live stream all along.
She glared at him, retorting, "Who gave you permission to screen peek?"
At this point, she was so overwheld by Jiang Jingheng’s surprise visit, she forgot the live stream was still on.
The fans on the other side of the screen naturally heard the conversation between Mu Yan and Jiang Jingheng.
"Wow, who’s this guy? His voice is amazing."
"Boyfriend, definitely Mu Yan’s boyfriend, wow, we can’t see him but you can tell from his voice he’s super handso."
"Who said he’s not romantic, a surprise visit, what else could it be if not romantic?"
"Hahaha, I bet silly Yan Bao has forgotten her stream is still live..."
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Jiang Jingheng looked at her puffed-up face and said, "If I didn’t peek, how would I know you were so popular in college, with so many people chasing after you."
"As if you didn’t have many admirers." Mu Yan retorted.
Not to ntion Zhou Lifen and Ren Yao, those actresses who flocked to him, even Zhao Xiyue and Zhuang Chujiao had deep feelings for him.
Jiang Jingheng looked at her with slight surprise, "Really? I had no idea."
Mu Yan knew he was indifferent to everyone, if he didn’t care for them, to him they basically didn’t exist, so she didn’t bother to argue with him.
Her gaze fell on the flowers in his hand, showing a bit of disdain, "Can’t you be a bit more original? You always give these, look at other couples, chocolates, dolls, pretty bags, and I get treated so poorly."
Even though she said this, she still hugged the flowers to her chest.
"Who says it’s only sunflowers." Jiang Jingheng looked at her, astonished.
"Huh?"
"There’s also ," Jiang Jingheng’s slightly mischievous eyes twinkled, "Aren’t I the best Christmas Eve gift?"
Mu Yan was amused by his words, though she’d heard this many tis, it always made her happy.
To cover up her emotions, she turned her head to look aside, and her eyes fell on the computer.
Seeing it, she got a fright.
Oh no, she hadn’t turned off the stream, their conversation must have been overheard!
She rushed to the computer and saw the screen was about to be overrun with comnts, she felt like dying on the spot.
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