A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 931: Is He Treating You Well?

Ning Shishen looked at the design draft. It was a design for a men’s ring. The sun and sunflower pattern seemed very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly looked at Mu Yan, "Is this... for Jing Heng?"

Mu Yan looked utterly calm, "Yes." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Watching the blissful smile on her face, he suddenly recalled the news he’d seen in recent days.

Initially, he thought seeing her involved in rumors with a good friend would unsettle Jing Heng, but he didn’t expect her to admit she has a partner, and Jing Heng also flaunted their love on Weibo.

Clearly, the two trust each other deeply, leaving no opportunity for others.

Not to mention, their social statuses are now equal, with nothing to worry about.

"Does he treat you well?"

"Hmm?" Mu Yan looked at him with a puzzled face.

"Does Jing Heng treat you well?"

"Of course!" Mu Yan beamed, "He treats me very well. Sometimes I feel like I’m not good to him at all."

"So, you designed this ring for him?" Ning Shishen raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, he lacks nothing except a token of affection." Mu Yan’s gaze drifted to the design draft in Ning Shishen’s hand, "With the ring I designed, he’ll be mine forever."

"I didn’t expect you to be so possessive." Ning Shishen teased with a smile.

"Of course, Brother Ning, you haven’t seen the enthusiasm of his female fans calling him ’husband’ under his Weibo posts. It almost drives me mad." Mu Yan pouted, looking a bit resentful.

Ning Shishen saw her cute expression and realized she didn’t even know how animated her expressions became when mentioning Jiang Jingheng. She must be deeply in love.

He chuckled softly, "He has many fans, but you have even more. Don’t they also call you ’wife’?"

"It’s not the same."

"So only a noble can set fire, while commoners can’t light lamps? Jing Heng tolerates you?"

"He wouldn’t dare try not to!" Mu Yan widened her eyes, looking domineering.

At this moment, Ning Shishen was certain that Jiang Jingheng spoiled her, allowing her to behave this way.

Mu Yan noticed Ning Shishen’s smile and suddenly felt a bit embarrassed. Clearing her throat, she said, "I’m sorry, Brother Ning."

"No, it’s quite good." Ning Shishen chuckled, "As long as you’re happy."

Mu Yan smiled slightly, her gaze suddenly falling on a photo frame on the table—a teenage boy and a little girl surrounded by golden hues.

She suddenly remembered something, a change appearing in her expression.

Ning Shishen noticed her strange expression and followed her gaze to the photo frame.

His heart was stirred, and he felt a rush of excitement. Seeing this photo, maybe she would remember something.

"What’s wrong?" he asked.

Mu Yan regained herself, shaking her head, "Nothing, just realized Brother Ning was even more handsome when he was younger."

Ning Shishen’s warm heart suddenly turned cold, looking at her serene face, he laughed, "Am I not handsome now."

"No, it’s just a different kind of handsome."

"Seems like I’m getting old." Ning Shishen laughed helplessly.

"Not at all, not at all, Brother Ning isn’t old, just 30, still young." Mu Yan quickly said.

She hesitated for a moment and then asked Ning Shishen, "Brother Ning, have you found your fiancée?"

Ning Shishen’s smile froze slightly, looking at her clear eyes, he suddenly laughed, "Why the sudden interest in this?"

Mu Yan bit her lip, "Are you still waiting for her?"

Ning Shishen didn’t answer but asked instead, "Do you think I should keep waiting?"