A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 773: Nervousness About Approaching Home
Zhuang Yi felt a bit intimidated being stared at by Mu Yan. He was indeed a little afraid she might back out.
Although Grandpa said she must be brought back, if she really didn’t want to go, he couldn’t kidnap her, could he?
Seeing the two sitting at the dining table having breakfast, completely ignoring him, Zhuang Yi licked his lips and said, "I got up a bit early this morning."
"There’s no guest room at home," Jiang Jingheng said flatly.
Zhuang Yi, "..."
Who the hell asked if you had a guest room? He’s definitely playing dumb.
He looked at the delicious breakfast on the table and couldn’t resist swallowing, "I didn’t have breakfast this morning."
"Oh, there’s a breakfast place outside the villa area."
Zhuang Yi, "..."
Normally, wouldn’t someone invite him to eat at this moment?
Then again, this guy is abnormal to begin with.
So he had nothing to worry about. After all, this was his brother-in-law’s house.
Understanding this point, Zhuang Yi directly went to the kitchen, grabbed a set of bowls and chopsticks, and sat unceremoniously across from Jiang Jingheng.
He first scooped a bowl of porridge, took a sip, finding it soft and delicious, cooked to perfection.
Satisfied, he put down the bowl, picked up his chopsticks, and ate a piece of sausage, not bad either.
He looked at Jiang Jingheng and praised, "I didn’t expect your cooking to be this good, not bad."
Jiang Jingheng glanced at him, truly, he’s not holding back.
Mu Yan looked at Zhuang Yi’s carefree demeanor, like a big boy, suddenly finding him not so annoying after all.
After breakfast, Mu Yan went back to her room to read the script, leaving Zhuang Yi for Jiang Jingheng to entertain.
Zhuang Yi sat in the living room drinking tea, looking quite content.
He looked at Jiang Jingheng and praised, "Brother Song used to say you’re so domestic, I didn’t believe it, but now I see it firsthand. No wonder you’re my brother-in-law."
He emphasized the word "brother-in-law" heavily.
Jiang Jingheng glanced at him, "What are you showing off in front of me for? Are you capable of getting Mu Yan to call you brother?"
Zhuang Yi felt hit, knowing exactly where his sore spot was, and he just kept poking. Such people are truly annoying.
Around 10:30, the three of them set off for the airport. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Because of Mu Yan’s special status, they were in first class for privacy.
As the plane took off, Mu Yan leaned against Jiang Jingheng, memorizing her script.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t focus on a single word, her mind filled with matters about the Zhuang Family.
After more than a decade, she hardly remembered anything about the Zhuang Family. But recently, Zhuang Family members kept appearing in front of her, and she suddenly wanted to remember those past things, except for Zhuang Shaoyang, of course.
Suddenly, the script was taken from her hands.
Mu Yan looked at Jiang Jingheng, "What’s wrong?"
"If you don’t want to read, don’t." Jiang Jingheng said.
"I wasn’t not reading."
"Then how many lines did you memorize?"
Mu Yan was silent, okay, not many, her mind was a mess.
"Have some juice." Jiang Jingheng offered the juice brought by the stewardess to her lips.
Mu Yan drank a sip from his hand, a bit sour.
"Hungry?" Jiang Jingheng asked.
Mu Yan shook her head; she couldn’t eat anything right now.
She leaned on Jiang Jingheng’s shoulder, closed her eyes to rest, tightly clenched her hands, the veins on the back of her hand bulging.
Jiang Jingheng covered her with a blanket and held her hand under it.
Mu Yan’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she soon calmed down and slowly fell asleep.
They arrived in Beijing around three o’clock. After the plane landed, the three of them exited through the VIP channel, and someone came to pick up Jiang Jingheng as soon as they exited the terminal.
Zhuang Yi’s car was parked nearby. Seeing they weren’t getting in, he said, "We’ll drive in front and lead the way."
Mu Yan said, "We’ll stay in Beijing for the night and visit tomorrow."
"Really? There’s plenty of room at home, everything’s arranged." Zhuang Yi frowned.
Besides, he didn’t like the way she used the word "visit." She was coming home, not on a formal visit.
