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

Jiang Muyu opened the bathroom door, opened a small gap, stuck out half of her head first, and looked around.

After making sure that no one was really around, he drilled his whole head out.

Finding that Young Master Huo was really not here, Jiang Muyu immediately relaxed.

Huhu, just go, just go!

Thinking of this, she opened the bathroom door at once, kicked off the shoes on her feet, and stepped on the carpet with her bare feet.

She patted her cheeks with both hands, remembering the gaffe just now, she still felt that she was too ashamed.

But think about it, such a thing of getting drunk last night can be regarded as a nonsense, right?
As soon as she gets the ticket tomorrow, she can fly back to the imperial capital directly.

Out of the control of Milk Yama, Oye!
Thinking of this, Jiang Muyu's mood immediately improved.

Stepping on small steps, twisting the buttocks and singing.

"On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of Smurfs... la la la la la la..."

She ran and danced, singing and dancing from the bedroom to the small hall outside.

Turning his head, he saw that the door was open, and Huo Beicheng was standing by the wide open door, with no expression on his face, just looking at her with a rather complicated expression.

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Who can tell her, didn't he just leave?

Why are you still standing by the door?

So he had actually been standing here just now?

Jiang Muyu froze for a moment, looked at Huo Beicheng twitching the corners of his mouth, with a look of embarrassment, "Haha, you haven't left yet! Haha, do you want to have dinner together?"

She didn't know what to say for a while, she glanced at the food on the table from the corner of her eyes, and subconsciously said it.

Why?Why is there food in her room?

She didn't seem to have ordered dinner when she came back, so it was called by Young Master Huo?

Could it be that he was ready to have dinner with her early in the morning?
Huo Beicheng twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at her bare feet with a half-smile, closed the door, and put the milk in her hand when he walked in, "Your milk!"

Jiang Muyu subconsciously took the milk, her eyes widened, "Milk? Where did you get the milk?"

She hadn't noticed that he was standing at the door with a glass of milk in his hand...

"I just called." Huo Beicheng walked directly to the table and sat down, not forgetting to add, "Why do you think I came through the door?"

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Fuck! !This guy specially ordered a big glass of milk for her!
Is this good intentions, or is it deliberately tormenting her?
Knowing that milk is what she hates the most, she can still think about it at this time!

"Then why did you send me here for dinner?" Jiang Muyu was holding the milk, smelling the smell of milk in front of her with an expression of reluctance, full of disgust.

Huo Beicheng raised his head and glanced at her with cool eyes.

Then he glanced at the position opposite him, motioning for her to sit down.

Jiang Muyu saw it, and slowly moved to sit opposite him, with his legs under the chair, habitually crossed and hooked together, and his body tensed up a little.

"Eat first!" Huo Beicheng watched her sit down, dropped two words directly, and then continued to eat his dinner slowly.

From him, one can see what it means to be noble, elegant, stern and calm!

Just eating, I feel that there is a sublime temperament!
Jiang Muyu pursed her lips, put the milk she was holding on the table, and began to eat obediently.

It's just that during the time of eating, the corner of her eye can't help but glance at First Young Master Huo, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

Is he calm now?
He even called her to have dinner with her?
Could it be that there was something good about the phone call just now, that's why his mood improved so quickly?

Guessing here and there in her mind, Jiang Muyu's eating speed slowed down instead.

After Huo Beicheng took the last bite, he looked up at her, and saw her moving her mouth, but her eyes didn't have any focus, she was chewing mechanically.

"Jiang Muyu, you didn't delete my phone number!"

Jiang Muyu, who was still wandering in various ways, heard Huo Beicheng's sudden opening, and came back to his senses with wide eyes.

"I... I... I forgot at that time, I was too busy later, so I didn't remember." Jiang Muyu blushed on her cheeks, anxious to defend herself.

She pinched the hand holding the chopsticks twice, and she was so embarrassed that she died of embarrassment.

She did say before that she would stay away from him, and she also deleted his phone number, saying that she would never harass him again.

But in the end, the call was not deleted.

She was just thinking, keep it for a while, just don't hit it...

"Xiaoyi, you're lying!" Huo Beicheng stared at her face and said firmly.

Jiang Muyu avoided his gaze and lowered her head.

The two legs that were crossed together shrank back and forth.

When I spoke again, my voice dropped a degree, "I... I kept the number and didn't call..."

"Bring the phone!" Huo Beicheng tapped the table lightly with one hand, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Oh……"

Jiang Muyu stood up frustrated, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and honestly handed her mobile phone up.

Young Master Huo must not believe her, so he has to do it himself.

Woooooo, now I'm caught!

What a shame!
In fact, she was just...a bit reluctant to delete that number.

But now, it doesn't matter anymore, anyway, if it is deleted, it will be deleted.

After this interview is over, they will have nothing to do with them, and they will not call again if they keep the phone.

"On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of Smurfs... la la la..."

Jiang Muyu was still thinking about it, when she heard the new ringtone on her phone suddenly rang.

The crisp nursery rhymes are very clear in the quiet room at this time.

She looked up, and then saw Huo Beicheng holding her mobile phone in one hand and his own mobile phone in the other.

Looks like he called her...

But now he was staring at the screen of her mobile phone, his face was condensed and serious, and the brows were knit together.

Jiang Muyu was shocked!
Suddenly remembered the name I had saved for him... Milk King Yama!

She reacted and stood up to grab the phone.

Try to cover that name with your hands first!
"Jiang Muyu, why are you still so stupid!" Huo Beicheng retracted his hand, avoiding her outstretched hand, tapped her phone with his slender fingers, and said, "Your The milk is not finished yet!"

"Oh!" Jiang Muyu didn't dare to say anything this time.

Sitting down again, obediently brought over the milk she put aside, and began to drink it one mouthful at a time.

It's just that the eyes are still watching his movements without blinking.

Oh oh oh!
She thought he was just deleting a number.

How come I forgot the name I gave him...