A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 619 Uncomfortable!
On the way back, in the car, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.
Mu Yan sat in the passenger seat, her eyes fixed on the road ahead, trying to minimize her presence.
Since leaving the hospital, the two had not spoken a word.
The silence between them seemed to wait for the other to speak first.
Mu Yan felt incredibly guilty at this moment, after all, she was the one at fault.
It would have been better if he confronted her, but his hanging silence made her extremely uncomfortable.
This torment lasted for half an hour until the car finally arrived at the villa entrance.
Jiang Jingheng got out of the car without a word and took the suitcase out of the trunk.
Mu Yan got out of the car and as she saw him approaching, she immediately turned and walked toward the door.
With him in front and her behind, maybe it wouldn’t be awkward, right?
Unfortunately, after only a few steps, her hand was grabbed by his large hand.
She was pulled back to his side, following him inside.
Mu Yan didn’t dare to make a sound, silently following him inside.
The door opened, and they changed their shoes. Jiang Jingheng carried the suitcase upstairs.
Mu Yan watched his back, pursed her lips, and silently followed.
In the bedroom, Jiang Jingheng placed the suitcase to the side, turned back to Mu Yan, and asked, "Hungry?"
Mu Yan was taken aback, a bit dazed. Was he talking to her?
Seeing her not answering, Jiang Jingheng asked, "There’s soup in the pot, I’ll cook some noodles for you."
After saying this, he walked past her and headed downstairs.
Mu Yan wanted to stop him, but her throat felt blocked, unable to make a sound.
She turned her head to watch his back, pursed her lips; every time they returned from outside, he would always prepare food for her.
Even though he was already exhausted from work, he still took care of her.
At this point, why was he still being so kind to her?
The kinder he was to her, the guiltier she felt.
In no time, the noodles were cooked, and Jiang Jingheng came up to call for her.
In the dining room, Mu Yan looked at the noodles in front of her. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Chicken soup as a base, with a poached egg on top, it looked very appetizing.
She looked at the man across from her, softly asking, "Aren’t you going to eat?"
Jiang Jingheng looked at her and calmly said, "I’m not hungry."
Mu Yan looked at his thin face and said, "You seem to have lost weight."
"Really? I didn’t even notice myself." Jiang Jingheng glanced at the bowl in front of her and said, "Eat quickly, otherwise it’ll get cold and not taste good."
"Oh." Mu Yan lowered her head, took a sip of the chicken soup, a very familiar taste, a taste only he could make.
Her eyes were somewhat moist, but she didn’t dare to cry in front of him.
She ate the noodles in small bites, her heart heavy, losing her appetite.
Jiang Jingheng sat across from her, seeing her picking at the noodles one by one, asked, "Can’t eat?"
Mu Yan looked up at him, a bit at a loss, "I had dinner earlier, but I can eat."
"If you don’t want to eat, don’t." Jiang Jingheng took the chopsticks from her hand and said, "Go upstairs and take a bath."
He got up, took the bowl, and went into the kitchen.
Mu Yan watched his back and suddenly called out, "Don’t you have anything to ask me?"
Jiang Jingheng stopped in his tracks, turned back to look at her, and asked seeming puzzled, "Ask what?"
Mu Yan met his light brown eyes and once again felt guilty.
She shook her head, "Nothing."
Jiang Jingheng didn’t ask further and went into the kitchen.
Mu Yan felt painful inside; he wasn’t asking because he didn’t care, but because he was avoiding.
But, if no one mentioned it, could they pretend it never happened?
Back on the second floor, she shut herself in the bathroom, letting the water run over her face, as if this could wash away the thoughts troubling her mind.
