On the second floor of the villa, in the bedroom, Mu Yan sat on the bed, unable to sleep, filled with worry for Jiang Jingheng, yet too afraid to call him to inquire.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of a car engine from downstairs. She snapped out of her thoughts, her heart filled with joy. She imdiately jumped off the bed and ran downstairs.
As she descended the stairs, she saw Jiang Jingheng coming in through the front door. She ran over and threw herself into his arms.
Jiang Jingheng caught her, and gently said, "Why are you running so fast? Be careful not to fall."
"If I fall, you’ll catch ," Mu Yan said with a smile.
Jiang Jingheng was delighted by the trust in her words. He released her and asked, "Why aren’t you asleep yet?"
"I can’t sleep without you by my side."
Jiang Jingheng playfully tapped her nose, "Did you secretly eat honey just now?"
"Yes, do you want to try?" Mu Yan looked up at him, her eyes filled with laughter.
Jiang Jingheng’s gaze darkened slightly. He leaned down and pecked her lips, then comnted, "It’s indeed very sweet."
He picked her up in his arms and headed to the second floor.
In the bedroom, Jiang Jingheng placed her on the bed and squeezed her feet, which were sowhat cold.
He frowned and said, "Let’s have soone co over tomorrow and lay a carpet in the house."
"Why lay a carpet?" Mu Yan asked, puzzled.
"You never like wearing shoes, how could I not lay a carpet," Jiang Jingheng said, looking at her with a tone of helplessness yet filled with pampering.
Mu Yan pursed her lips, smiled, and readily agreed, "Sure, I’ll pick the color of the carpet."
Jiang Jingheng raised an eyebrow, a hint of danger flashing in his light brown eyes, "Climbing down easily? Ignoring what I said earlier."
Mu Yan suddenly slid downward, Jiang Jingheng was pressed down by her weight, falling onto the floor, but his hands didn’t forget to hold her waist to prevent her from falling.
Mu Yan took the opportunity to hug his neck, her lashes fluttering, looking at him innocently, "So, are you going to punish ?"
Her movents were a bit exaggerated, causing the shoulder strap of her nightgown to slip, revealing large patches of white skin that caught his eye. Her rosy lips were extrely tempting, making anyone wish to steal a taste.
Looking at her charming deanor, Jiang Jingheng’s heart ignited into a blazing fire. Punish her? How could he bear to, when he had already relented?
And now, she was practically taking his life.
All the grievances he suffered at the Jiang Family vanished the mont he saw her.
In this world, she was the person he cared about the most, and she was the only one who cared about him.
Their eyes t, and tender emotions sparked in the air.
Both closed their eyes slightly, instinctively moving closer to each other, enveloped in a room full of warmth and tenderness.
Afterwards, Jiang Jingheng held Mu Yan as they took a shower and then returned to bed together.
At this mont, Mu Yan wasn’t sleepy at all, leaning against his chest, her hand gently pinching the soft flesh on his waist.
Jiang Jingheng’s breath hitched. He caught her mischievous hand, his eyes burning as he hoarsely asked, "Want to go again?"
Mu Yan’s heart skipped a beat, and she imdiately withdrew her hand.
She wanted to get up early tomorrow, so no way.
After hesitating, she asked, "Did your family not bully you today?"
"Do I look like soone who can be easily bullied?" Jiang Jingheng retorted.
Mu Yan remained silent for a mont. She didn’t think he was easily bullied, but those people were his family, and she worried he might have to compromise because of her.
She said earnestly, "I don’t care what they think of , I only care about you. You’re not allowed to feel wronged because of ."
"Of course not," Jiang Jingheng replied.
If he couldn’t earn respect in the Jiang Family, it would inevitably affect her.
In the past, he didn’t mind certain things and would tolerate them for his big brother’s sake.
But now, with her, he wouldn’t allow anyone to hurt her.
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