A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 1245: Chapter 1245: I Only Like You!

Mu Yan never misses an awards ceremony, and Jiang Jingheng always shows up as expected. This time was no exception.

Mu Yan knew he was very busy, flying between different countries in Europe during this period, but he still found time to attend her awards ceremony.

This time, unlike before, Mu Yan really had no confidence at all.

"I’ve already told you not to come. If I don’t win an award, didn’t you come for nothing?"

Jiang Jingheng looked at her frustrated little face, feeling a wave of tenderness, "Winning or not doesn’t matter. What’s important is that I miss you and have to see you."

Mu Yan knew he was sweet-talking her, but his words still made her happy.

She whispered, "I miss you too."

Song Cheng’an, on the side, was speechless, "..."

Why is he always the one being ignored?!

He pretended to cough and said, "Stop flirting, we haven’t had dinner yet."

Jiang Jingheng cast him a glance, "Is it our problem that you haven’t had dinner? We’re not taking you to eat anyway."

Song Cheng’an, "..."

He glared fiercely at the man in front of him, thinking, "This guy is so into his lover he has no humanity."

He didn’t forget who takes care of his wife like a princess when he’s not around.

"Alright, alright, I won’t be the third wheel. Do you think I enjoy it? I’d love to run into a beauty now and have a romantic encounter." Song Cheng’an snorted lightly.

Mu Yan looked at Song Cheng’an’s haughty demeanor and couldn’t help but laugh.

But Jiang Jingheng said calmly, "Perfect, then I can tell Jiang Wenhui about this and prevent you two from messing around together."

Upon hearing this, Song Cheng’an’s face turned green instantly, "You win, Jiang."

He finished speaking and left in a huff.

Mu Yan couldn’t quite process Jiang Jingheng’s words, Jiang Wenhui and Song Cheng’an? Are they in that kind of relationship?

Jiang Jingheng turned his head, only to see Mu Yan staring blankly at Song Cheng’an’s retreating figure. He frowned slightly and lowered his head to bite her lip.

Mu Yan yelped in pain and glared at him, "What are you doing? That hurts!"

"Does it hurt a lot?" Jiang Jingheng raised his hand and rubbed her lips.

Mu Yan, annoyed, shoved his hand away, "What do you think? Want me to try biting you?"

"Sure." Jiang Jingheng said, leaning closer as if allowing her to bite him.

Mu Yan got even more annoyed with his shamelessness, turned her head away and ignored him, walking ahead.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingheng immediately went to grab her, and as she shook off his hand, he grabbed her again. After several attempts, he firmly held her hand and wouldn’t let go. She stopped fussing, and the two walked hand in hand towards the hotel room.

On the way, Mu Yan asked about Jiang Wenhui and Song Cheng’an’s relationship and learned that they were once a couple, broke up, and then Jiang Wenhui married someone else, but now they were getting back together.

She voiced a thought, "It seems like you don’t like sis very much."

He looked at her puzzled little face and pinched her cheeks, "I only like you."

Mu Yan saw he was being unserious again and said in annoyance, "I’m being serious."

"Do I not look serious?" Jiang Jingheng countered.

Mu Yan, "..."

Just say yes or no. Why does he always have to beat around the bush like this?

Mu Yan glared at him, "You’re sleeping in another room tonight. I’m giving you the silent treatment for a night."

Seeing her annoyed expression, Jiang Jingheng sighed, "Then I guess I’ll have to sleep on the streets tonight."

Mu Yan deliberately said, "I don’t care where you stay. Even if it’s on the street or in a beggar’s shelter, it’s none of my business."

"So heartless?" Jiang Jingheng raised an eyebrow.

Mu Yan puffed her cheeks in anger and kept quiet.

Jiang Jingheng observed her and remained silent, then started walking out.

Mu Yan watched him obediently walk away, angrily wanting to stomp her foot, and said furiously, "If you leave, don’t ever expect to share a room with me again."

Jiang Jingheng halted, turned around to look at her, and chuckled softly, "That’s so scary, I definitely can’t leave now."