Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

In the ward, a group of people suddenly left one after another, only Jiang Muyu was left.

She suddenly felt a little wronged, and a sad taste welled up in her eyes.

She pulled Mr. Huo to sit down, held his arm with both hands, and leaned his forehead directly on his shoulder, "Master Huo, I messed up our wedding."

Young Master Huo looked at the little woman leaning on his shoulder, and rubbed his chin against her head, "Fool."

As long as she's still his bride, if a wedding is messed up, he can prepare an even bigger one for her.

It's never the form that counts, it's the person.

"I seem to be really stupid. I knew that Xia Xiaoxuan had bad intentions, but I foolishly let her approach." She shook her head, "At that time, Lian Xiaoyue wore my wedding dress and appeared at the wedding instead of me. Someone out of it?"

"Two completely different people, no matter how similar they are, they don't feel the same."

The man's deep and magnetic voice rang in her ears, and after a pause, she seemed to have lingering fears, "Xiao Yi, fortunately you are fine."

From the moment he knew she was safe, until now, he could feel his heart beating uncontrollably, which was a feeling of fear.

He was so terrified that he himself felt incredible.

The girl in his arms was destined to become the weakness of his life from the first time he saw her on the street!
"Well, I really want to see that Lian Xiaoyue with my own eyes, is she really similar to me?"

Jiang Muyu tilted her head to look at him, and wiped away the sour feeling for a while, at this moment, her curiosity really couldn't help but well up.

Huo Beicheng was categorical: "It's not like, it's not like at all!"

At least in his heart, the two are completely different.

"Hee hee, First Young Master Huo..."

"Huh?" He rubbed her cheek.

"I'm hungry!" Jiang Muyu's voice was soft and greasy, with a hint of coquettishness.

"I'll go buy you a cake first. The porridge from home should be delivered right away. Wait a minute, huh?"

When Young Master Huo left the ward, Jiang Muyu hurriedly pulled out the mobile phone that Young Master Huo handed back to her, but she just put it aside and felt that the mobile phone kept vibrating.

She opened the phone page, only to see Lu Jiaqi's various messages on WeChat, accompanied by other people's messages. The pile of red dots made her obsessive-compulsive disorder want to click them all.

Lu Jiaqi: "I heard that you are in the hospital, if you wake up and are still alive, remember to give me a squeak."

This was the last message she saw, and she didn't read much of the previous ones.

Immediately, he picked up his phone and replied.

Jiang Muyu: "Squeaky, my baby is still alive and kicking!"

The moment this message was sent, Lu Jiaqi almost made a call directly.

As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard the guy calling all kinds of things over there: "Baby Mu Yu, you finally have news, you're going to scare me to death!"

"I'm fine, I'm sitting on the hospital bed, and I can talk to you on the phone."

Jiang Muyu relaxed her tone, and joked with her.

"You're still laughing, I was almost scared to death by you. When I saw Lian Xiaoyue, I was so moved with tears in my eyes at first. I thought I really saw you, a little girl, getting married, but in the end I watched her step on Those high-heeled shoes, you can tell there is something tricky at a glance."

Jiang Muyu couldn't help being curious, and asked the same question again: "Is Lian Xiaoyue really similar to me?"