Sheng Wei never thought that Jiang Muhan would give her two villas. Generally speaking, it is expensive enough to transfer his one alone.
Why do you want two sets?
Sheng Wei frowned meticulously and said, "Why? Why do you want to buy one more for me?"
Jiang Muhan picked up his chopsticks again, elegantly picked up some vegetables for Sheng Wei, and said slowly, "Guess you won't like second-hand."
"..." Sheng Wei was stunned, and Wu Hei Tongren doubted the authenticity of this statement very much, "So you mean you know me very well?"
Jiang Muhanguaner: "At present, it's true."
Sheng Wei was speechless.
After digging her head into a few mouthfuls of rice, she still didn't give up. She raised her little face and asked, "You really guessed that I would say what I just said?"
Jiang Muhan raised his eyebrows lazily, "Guess."
Sheng Wei: "..."
Stinky man, you really can't give him a little sunshine!
After dinner, Jiang Muhan went to the kitchen to wash the bowl in his arms. Sheng Wei sat at the bar with two contracts and a pen, with a tentative look of whether to write or not. "Mr. Jiang, I really signed it. If I sign it, your villa belongs to me."
Jiang Muhan washed dishes with his back to her, turned around when he heard the words, and said calmly, "I'll give it to you."
"Are you sure you don't regret it?" Sheng Wei scared him: "If you make me angry in the future, I will sell your favorite villa!"
"It doesn't matter. As long as you are happy." Jiang Mu's cold face is still so indifferent. I don't know if he doesn't care about that villa or cares more about her.
But he really likes that villa. She can feel it for the past three years.
Does that care more about her?
Once this idea came to her heart, Sheng Wei's heart began to pound.
No way.
They are a business marriage.
Where did the feelings come from?
I must think too much about it!
Well, absolutely!
Sheng Wei kept denying, but her slender white jade finger hooked her ears and temples uncompathically, her lower eyelashes trembled slightly, and the bottom of her eyes rippled.
She has never signed such a slow word, slower than the wedding day, with beautiful fonts and neat works. After signing, she raised her thin eyelids and stared at the man's back.
Wide and great.
The movement of dishwashing is slow and elegant.
Every move is like a work of art, which was fascinating.
Ghostly, Sheng Wei got up and walked over, next to him, stood on tiptoe, and quickly kissed him on the cheek.
When the man looked at it, she ran away in panic again.
Jiang Mu stared at her with deep black eyes and left. The bedroom door opened and closed, banging and deafening.
He smiled slowly, a rare brilliant radiance.
On the day of entering the group, Zhou Qin and Xiao Tian went to Jiang Muhan's villa to pick her up. After Sheng Wei got on the car, Zhou Qin teased her, "Finally willing to come back?"
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Doting Marriage Addiction
Romance[STORY NOT MINE. FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY.] Author: Little Dried Fish Year: 2020 Jiang Muhan, the three-gold film emperor, is a legend in the entertainment industry. He's handsome, but extremely cold and abstinent. After ten years of debut...