A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire
Chapter 107: The Way of Hospitality

Chapter 107: Chapter 107: The Way of Hospitality

Jiang Jingheng looked up at the uninvited guest at the door, the smile on his handsome face instantly vanished.

He coldly said, "What are you here for?"

Mu Yan turned to see it was Song Cheng’an, immediately stood up, and shouted, "Brother Song."

Song Cheng’an lightly coughed, covering his mouth, "I seem to have disturbed you."

Mu Yan suddenly thought of her conversation with Jiang Jingheng just now, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

Jiang Jingheng remained expressionless, "Since you know you’re disturbing us, why don’t you just leave."

Song Cheng’an, "..."

Talking like that? He doesn’t even think about who carried him back yesterday.

Burning bridges after crossing them, that’s him.

Mu Yan looked at Jiang Jingheng with a face full of reproach, and quietly said, "Why are you like this."

Jiang Jingheng didn’t respond.

Song Cheng’an looked at Jiang Jingheng’s cowardly appearance, really wanting to laugh out loud.

The arrogant Young Master Jiang also has someone he’s afraid of, is this not retribution?

Mu Yan looked at Song Cheng’an again and said with a smile, "Brother Song, come in and sit down, I’ll get you a glass of water."

Song Cheng’an smiled slightly, "Thank you!"

"What’s the point of pouring water, he has hands of his own." Jiang Jingheng slightly frowned.

Mu Yan didn’t bother to acknowledge him and went straight to the kitchen.

Song Cheng’an walked to the dining room, looked at Jiang Jingheng, and said with a smile, "Mu Yan from our family is still good to me."

"Your family?" Jiang Jingheng sneered, a trace of shadow passed through his long peach-blossom eyes, dangerous and sinister.

Song Cheng’an immediately realized he misspoke, and with a compensating smile said, "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I meant from our company, hehe."

Jiang Jingheng glanced at him and continued eating breakfast.

Mu Yan came out of the kitchen with a glass of water, handed it to Song Cheng’an.

She casually asked, "Brother Song, have you had breakfast yet?"

Song Cheng’an smiled, "I was in such a hurry to come over, so..."

"Not enough to eat." Jiang Jingheng interrupted him.

Mu Yan saw the breakfast for two on the table and said, "Brother Song, how about I make you a bowl of noodles?"

"How can I impose." Song Cheng’an said politely.

Jiang Jingheng said indifferently, "Unfortunately, the pot is broken."

Mu Yan looked at him with a face full of doubt, "How did it break?"

"When I was making breakfast this morning, I didn’t hold it steady and it accidentally fell to the ground." Jiang Jingheng said calmly.

Mu Yan’s face changed slightly, she immediately asked, "You’re not hurt, are you?"

"No." Jiang Jingheng said indifferently, a flicker of light flashed through his light brown eyes, just for an instant.

Song Cheng’an watched from the side, only feeling that his own judgment was indeed no good.

With someone of Academy Award-level acting beside him, he actually didn’t notice.

What broken pot, he just didn’t want his wife cooking for another man, petty.

He believed if Mu Yan went in to cook for him, this guy would probably smash the pot right away.

No wait, he seemed to hear some incredible information.

The breakfast was made by Jiang himself? Not bad, he’s become a domestic husband!

He looked at Mu Yan, "Actually, I was just joking, I already had breakfast."

Mu Yan heard this, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Brother Song, next time you come, I’ll definitely treat you well."

"Okay!" Song Cheng’an nodded with a smile.

He handed a document to Mu Yan, "I came to find you for nothing major, I’m going abroad tomorrow, this is your work arrangement for the upcoming time, when I come back, at most a week, you’ll be quite busy, but during this period take it easy, don’t push yourself too hard, give yourself a break."

Mu Yan took a look at it, her eyelids twitching.

Brother Song’s ability to arrange work is really impressive, not just scripts, but even singing competitions.

"Alright, I understand."