A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 272: Chapter 272 Someone Can’t Stand Their Wife Being Wronged

The three of them sat down, with Mu Yan sitting next to Jiang Jingheng, and Song Cheng’an sitting across from them.

Because Mu Yan had lost a lot of weight recently, Jiang Jingheng made a very hearty breakfast.

Song Cheng’an ate the black bean sauce chicken feet with a face full of amazement, ”Jing Heng, your cooking skills are wasted if you don’t open a restaurant, tell me how many years you’ve been practicing.”

”Can’t eating shut your mouth?” Jiang Jingheng glanced at him, his hand stirring the porridge without stopping.

He tasted a sip, the temperature was just right, and he placed the bowl of porridge in front of Mu Yan.

Then, he added a crystal bun to her bowl.

Seeing crumbs on the corner of her mouth, he picked up a napkin and helped wipe her.

Because Song Cheng’an was there, Mu Yan felt a bit shy and whispered, ”I can do it myself.”

Jiang Jingheng noticed her thoughts and said calmly, ”Just pretend he’s not there.”

He dodged her hand and continued to help her wipe her mouth.

Song Cheng’an, ”...”

How could he, a living person, just not exist?

Do single dogs not have human rights?

Did he really have to suffer just for eating breakfast with them?

It was a struggle to finish the meal. Song Cheng’an vowed to never eat alone with these two again; the public display of affection was almost causing him a heart attack.

After the meal, Mu Yan helped Jiang Jingheng tidy up the dining table.

When they finished tidying up, she brewed some tea and brought it out.

The three of them sat on the sofa, and Song Cheng’an continued the topic they hadn’t finished earlier.

”Recently, a lot of people have been asking you to audition. I’ve found a few scripts that I like and am still negotiating them. I’ll let you know the results later. Also, Lin Jiamu invited you to shoot the MV for the title song of his new album.”

Lin Jiamu? Jiang Jingheng’s eyes deepened as he glanced at Mu Yan beside him.

Mu Yan nodded, ”Yes, he mentioned it to me before.”

”Lin Jiamu is very popular; I think it’s a good opportunity...” Song Cheng’an suddenly felt the surrounding temperature drop. He looked up to meet Jiang Jingheng’s icy stare.

He stammered and looked at Mu Yan with a smile, ”Since you two are friends, you decide whether to do it or not.”

”Of course, I’ve already agreed to it,” Mu Yan stated confidently.

”Great!” Song Cheng’an nodded, looking at Jiang Jingheng helplessly.

His expression seemed to say, ”Your wife agreed, it’s not my fault.”

Jiang Jingheng looked at him with a silent, mocking smile.

Song Cheng’an only felt his scalp tingle and quickly changed the subject, ”Jing Heng, did you find out who instructed Li Shangjia?”

Mu Yan heard and immediately looked at Jiang Jingheng.

Jiang Jingheng shifted his gaze to her, his eyes softening significantly.

”It was Zhou Lifen who instructed her to do it.”

Mu Yan was a bit surprised, ”How did Zhou Lifen know about my conflict with Li Shangjia?”

Song Cheng’an interjected, ”Maybe Li Shangjia went to find her, who knows.”

Mu Yan thought about it and found it plausible.

After being fired, Li Shangjia probably resented her, and her conflict with Zhou Lifen was an open secret.

It made sense that she would seek out Zhou Lifen.

She thought of another matter and asked the person beside her, ”Was it you who made Zhou Lifen leave ’Voice of Dreams’?”

Jiang Jingheng’s expression was indifferent, ”Mm.”

Song Cheng’an laughed, ”It wasn’t just ’Voice of Dreams’; Zhou Lifen lost all her work this year.”

”Why?” Mu Yan asked instinctively.

Song Cheng’an looked at her teasingly, ”Why else? Someone loves his wife and can’t stand to see her wronged. She took one of your roles, and your husband took ten of hers!”

Mu Yan felt warmth in her heart and looked towards Jiang Jingheng, ”Is that true?”

Jiang Jingheng’s light brown eyes were full of gentle light. Instead of answering, he asked, ”Are you happy?”

Mu Yan’s face instantly bloomed like a flower, ”Mm.”

He stood up for her; how could she not be happy?

Jiang Jingheng raised his hand to pinch her face gently and said softly, ”As long as you’re happy.”

Song Cheng’an, ”...”

Why was he sitting here watching them flaunt their love!