In the afternoon at ho, Mu Yan lay on the sofa in the study reading comics, having nothing else to do.
The comic she followed years ago is finally nearing its end, and now she finally has the ti to catch up.
Jiang Jingheng was handling business in the study, the peaceful atmosphere tinged with a subtle warmth.
After who knows how long, Mu Yan felt a bit thirsty. She got up to pour so water, only to find a glass of freshly squeezed juice on the coffee table.
When had this been placed here? How did she not notice it?
She glanced at Jiang Jingheng. He was staring at his computer, his expression as usual, cool and composed.
She picked up the juice and took a sip, finding it just right with its sweet and sour taste.
She got up and walked over, saying, "Hubby, I can’t finish it."
Jiang Jingheng looked up at her, seeing the glass was still more than half full, and asked, "Not good?"
Mu Yan pursed her lips, saying nothing, maintaining the previous posture with her hand.
Jiang Jingheng took it over, took a sip, and looked at her, "It’s neither too sour nor too sweet."
"Exactly, so you should drink it too." Mu Yan smiled.
In that instant, Jiang Jingheng’s light brown eyes shimred with a gentle light. He put down the glass and held her hand, asking, "Are you tired?"
"My eyes are a bit sore," Mu Yan replied.
"Go back to the room and take a nap."
"But I want to stay with you." Mu Yan pursed her lips.
Hearing this, Jiang Jingheng closed his laptop, stood up, and took her hand to walk out.
"What are we doing?" Mu Yan asked.
"I’m tired, going to take a nap."
Mu Yan instantly understood his intention, linked her arm with his, leaned on his shoulder, and smiled, "Then I’ll nap with you."
When Mu Yan woke up, it was already six in the afternoon. She checked the ti and was startled, imdiately shaking the person beside her awake, "Oh no, we’re going to be late."
Jiang Jingheng slowly woke up, looked at her, and asked, "What’s wrong?"
"Didn’t we agree to et with Ning Ze and the others? It’s already six now, and soon they’ll definitely be waiting for us again." Mu Yan said anxiously.
"If we’re late, let them wait." Jiang Jingheng looked indifferent.
Mu Yan frowned, looking at him displeased, thinking how could he be so willful.
She lifted the blanket, got off the bed, and went to freshen up.
Jiang Jingheng watched her enter the bedroom, rubbed his brow, his expression slightly stern. Today, this nap lasted a little too long, to the point where she woke up and he didn’t even realize it.
He lay there for a few more seconds, then got up as well.
By now, it was already late June, and the weather was quite hot.
Mu Yan wore a light-colored dress with bell sleeves, looking quite ethereal.
Jiang Jingheng was in a white shirt and casual pants, with a handso face that could easily be mistaken for that of a male celebrity.
Mu Yan helped Jiang Jingheng adjust his collar, and smiled, "My hubby is truly handso."
Jiang Jingheng, seeing the admiration and amazent in her eyes, slightly curved his lips, "Mrs. Jiang is even more beautiful."
After the mutual complints, Mu Yan smiled, looped her arm with his, and said, "Let’s go."
"Okay." Jiang Jingheng picked up the bag on the sofa, and they headed out together.
In the private room of the club, Dong Le, Lu Hao, and the others had already arrived and were chatting together.
"Brother Zhuang, Brother Zhuang!"
Zhuang Yi, staring at the door, suddenly heard soone call him. He turned his head and asked, "What’s up?"
"Nothing." Dong Le shook his head, exchanged a glance with the person next to him, thinking what’s up with Brother Zhuang, he’s so preoccupied.
Zhuang Yi picked up the glass of water beside him, ready to drink.
"Hey, Brother Zhuang, that’s mine." Ning Ze quickly grabbed the glass from his hand.
Zhuang Yi looked down and saw his own glass in front of him.
He picked it up, took a sip, and exclaid internally, wow, it’s so hot it almost numbed his tongue.
Ning Ze and the others exchanged looks, they absolutely refused to admit that this fool was their Brother Zhuang.
Jian Shaohan was arguing with Zheng Lu Hua, feeling a bit impatient, and suddenly caught a glimpse of soone coming in from the corner of his eye. He focused his gaze and imdiately called out, "Brother Jiang, sister-in-law."
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