Mu Yan walked into the office and saw Jiang Jingheng burying his head in the docunts on the table. His handso face looked extrely cold and very serious.
"What’s up?" He obviously heard the commotion, his tone icy.
Mu Yan didn’t say anything, and walked straight forward.
Jiang Jingheng frowned slightly, raised his head, and saw Mu Yan standing daintily in front of him.
A flash of surprise passed through his light brown eyes, and he instinctively glanced at the door before shifting his gaze back to her.
"Why are you here?"
"Not happy to see ?" Mu Yan snorted lightly, her gaze swept over the cup on his desk, it was empty, he probably hadn’t even had ti to drink water.
"No." Jiang Jingheng closed the docunts, got up and walked out from behind the desk, hugging her, "Why didn’t you tell you were coming over?"
Mu Yan looked at him strangely, "I just ca over, what’s there to say, are you afraid people will find out I’m your wife?"
Jiang Jingheng chuckled lightly, "I’m more than happy."
Mu Yan didn’t want to bicker with him, reprimanding, "You really are sothing, getting sick and not taking your dicine properly, and not resting well from work fatigue either."
He was sick? Jiang Jingheng glanced at her, seeing the genuine worry in her eyes.
He smoothly said, "No one cares about anyway."
"Are you saying I’m not caring enough about you?" Mu Yan glared at him.
Jiang Jingheng didn’t answer, implying acceptance.
Mu Yan was a bit stumped, knowing she had indeed been neglecting him lately.
She explained, "You know Chenchen’s situation, I can’t be at ease with him in the hospital, I want to accompany him whenever I have ti."
"I understand." Jiang Jingheng said calmly.
"Then don’t be mad, okay?"
Seeing her pouty face, Jiang Jingheng’s heart imdiately softened. Pinching her cheek, his peach blossom eyes slightly upturned, speaking with a smile, "Give a kiss, then I won’t be mad."
Mu Yan sensed his mischievous intent, replied irritably, "You’ve got a cold, yet you want to kiss you, do you want to infect ?"
"Of course not, your kisses have healing power. Maybe a kiss will make my cold better."
Outside the door, the secretary delivered the prepared refreshnts to the doorway for Lian Jun.
Lian Jun received them, pushed open the door, ready to enter, when he heard Jiang Jingheng’s words.
He remained indifferent, but the beside secretary was shocked. The shaless man asking for a kiss inside couldn’t be their CEO.
Fearing to see sothing inappropriate if he entered, Lian Jun closed the door, standing outside.
The secretary, afraid of hearing anything, quickly returned to her post, not daring to gossip about the CEO’s affairs.
In her heart, however, she was bursting with curiosity, especially after hearing Mu Yan and Jiang Jingheng’s conversation just now, her imagination ran wild.
After a while, Jiang Jingheng’s voice ca from inside, Lian Jun almost went in, then opted to pour another cup of hot water.
Mu Yan took out the cold dicine, handed it to Jiang Jingheng along with the water.
"Sick people need to take dicine."
Jiang Jingheng glanced at Lian Jun, then took the dicine and the cup, swallowing the pills.
Mu Yan noticed his gaze and said, "Don’t bla Lian Jun, if it wasn’t for him, I wouldn’t know how disobedient you are. I’ll ask him in the future if I need to know anything."
Lian Jun was instantly overwheld, "Rest assured, Young Madam, I will definitely supervise the Young Master well."
With Young Madam’s immunity token around, surely the Young Master wouldn’t dare do anything to him, yes, he wouldn’t dare!
He knew very well, the Young Master was indeed under a strict wife’s control!
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