After listening to his subordinate's report, a cold light flashed in Jiang Jingheng's light brown eyes, "This woman likes Xiao Nan?"
"Don't mind her, but don't let her cause any waves either."
Jiang Jingheng hung up the phone, his lips slightly pursed, his tolerance had already reached its limit.
She was his, naturally, she should belong entirely to him alone!
However, he wouldn't take the initiative to remove obstacles.
The best way is for them to self-destruct!
He returned to the room, Mu Yan was already sound asleep.
He just lay down, prepared to pull her back into his arms, but she had already burrowed into his embrace before he could.
A trace of tenderness flashed in Jiang Jingheng's eyes, as he lowered his head to trace her lips.
She felt somewhat uncomfortable and whimpered a few times.
Jiang Jingheng, fearing he might wake her, dared not continue, but the fire within him had already flared up.
He resignedly closed his eyes.
