A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 1182: Living in the Moment!

Netizens have always been disgusted by cheating, and once someone sets the tone, a group immediately starts spewing spit.Especially Mu Yan’s fans, who are afraid that their idol will be wronged, so they curse even more fiercely.

For a while, Lin Jiamu’s Weibo was filled with curses.

However, some hold a skeptical attitude. After all, not long ago, Mu Yan was photographed going to a movie with her boyfriend. She and Lin Jiamu are obviously not in that kind of relationship.

Otherwise, if this kind of thing were exposed, could Lin Jiamu endure it? The one being hit in the picture should also be Mu Yan, right?

There are mixed opinions online. Some think Mu Yan cheated, some think Lin Jiamu is scum. But ultimately, only those involved know the truth.

Early in the morning, the phones at both their agencies were ringing off the hook, but unfortunately, neither side responded to the matter.

Mu Yan had slept late last night, so when she woke up, it was almost noon.

The consequence of staying up late is a headache the next day.

She opened her eyes, rubbed her head, and felt the warm breath beside her brushing against her face.

She turned her head to look at him, somewhat surprised. It’s not the weekend today, isn’t he going to work?

Could it be... he isn’t reassured leaving her home alone?

Mu Yan found that he focused too much attention on her and skipped work countless times for her.

Though she felt happy that her husband cared so much about her, she also felt uneasy, worrying it might affect his work.

As she was pondering, the person beside her opened his eyes, still somewhat unfocused. After staring at her for a few moments, his consciousness gradually returned.

"Awake?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

Mu Yan looked up at his light brown eyes and smiled, "Hm, I’m going to get up now."

"Okay." Jiang Jingheng said, sitting up directly, getting out of bed, and going to the bathroom.

Mu Yan picked up her phone casually and saw several missed calls from Qin Xi, as well as messages from Song Cheng’an, Wang Linjia, and others.

She glanced at WeChat; they were all asking what happened between her and Lin Jiamu.

She logged into Weibo to take a look and found the scene of her hitting Lin Jiamu was captured last night.

At the moment, she had no mood to care about who exposed it, logged out of Weibo, and returned Qin Xi’s call.

"Mu Yan, you finally called me back." Qin Xi’s tone carried urgency.

"Hm, I was asleep earlier, phone was on silent."

Qin Xi tentatively asked, "You and Lin Jiamu..."

"Just like what’s in the photo."

"Things were fine when I left yesterday, what happened later?"

"Nothing happened!"

"Mu Yan, don’t hide from me, we’re friends."

Mu Chen was silent for a moment and said, "Qin Xi, I don’t even know if I should hate him or be grateful to him, but in this lifetime, he and I cannot be friends."

Before Qin Xi could speak, she hung up the phone, feeling a kind of helpless sadness overtake her.

Just then, Jiang Jingheng came out and asked her, "What would you like for breakfast?"

Mu Yan snapped back to reality, watched him walk to the wardrobe to get clothes, and said, "Anything’s fine."

Jiang Jingheng put on a sweatshirt, looked at her, and said, "Get some more sleep."

Mu Yan watched him leave, suddenly not wanting to think about anything. Those past events are past, people must live in the present.

Meanwhile, Qin Xi didn’t get any answers from Mu Yan, which only made her more anxious. She went on to contact Lin Jiamu, but Lin Jiamu’s phone was still turned off, making her even more worried.

At this moment, Lin Jiamu stayed home, having been sleepless for a night, and blue stubble grew on his chin.

He stared blankly ahead, regretting? Of course regretting, but there’s no medicine for regret in this world.

Xie Feng rushed over from the company and saw him in this lifeless state, exasperatedly saying, "What’s wrong with you? Even confessing wouldn’t lead to getting slapped, right? You got slapped and now you’re like this? Can’t live without a woman?"