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

Ji Ziyang raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "Little girl, what are you worried about?"

"Say it quickly!"

Jiang Muyu had already thought of countless possibilities in her mind.

"Actually, I didn't say anything. I just saw your WeChat Moments, so I called you. Who knew it was a man who answered the call." Ji Ziyang said truthfully, "Then he said, he is Huo North City!"

Jiang Muyu looked at him fixedly, and blinked hard twice, "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it! What else do you think?"

Jiang Muyu almost let out a big breath.

It turned out that after a long time, she was actually scaring herself.

Seeing her expression, Ji Ziyang immediately narrowed his beautiful peach eyes, and suddenly leaned in front of her, staring at her face, staring straight into her eyes.

"Elm lump, you just breathed a sigh of relief! Are you afraid of what he told me? Or are you afraid that I will tell him something about your dark history?"

Jiang Muyu grinned and did not refute.

Anyway, on Ji Ziyang's side, she had almost nothing to hide.

Huo Dashao knew her, and Jiang Muyu guessed that Ji Ziyang should have guessed that she had feelings for Huo Dashao.

Although she never mentioned it specifically, she never lied to him either.

"Last night I drank, and... I accidentally got drunk!" Jiang Muyu shrugged and walked to the side sofa to sit on it.

Ji Ziyang glared at her angrily, "Little girl is quite courageous. She came to Haishi by herself, and she dared to go to the bar to drink at night. With your little capacity for alcohol, it's strange if you don't get drunk. gone."

Jiang Muyu half-lyed on the sofa, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm really drunk, it seems like I'm crazy about drinking too much."

Although she knew that she was not good at drinking, she never thought that she would be like that now that she was drunk.

Kiss, hug, take a bath...

Thinking about it now, she felt so dark!

"Drinking crazy? What did you do?" Ji Ziyang sat down opposite her and asked.

He really didn't know that this little girl would go crazy when she was drunk.

When they were together, they seldom drank much, and at most drank a little beer.

Seriously, it seemed that he had never seen her drunk before.

Jiang Muyu looked at him, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Actually, I didn't do anything, I was just drunk!"

She didn't want to tell him how stupid she was when she was drunk!

Ji Ziyang showed a look of resentment, "You just attend at this point, when did you see me drunk and drunk and go crazy! Knowing that the capacity for alcohol is not enough, you go out to drink, what a lump of elm!"

Why is this little girl so defensive?

Thinking about it, it seems that her defenses have always been quite low.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to meet him as a netizen alone, and I wouldn't have worried about being sold...

"Hey you... your phone rang."

Jiang Muyu still wanted to refute, when Ji Ziyang's cell phone rang.

Ji Ziyang took out his cell phone, saw that it was Lin Fan's, and immediately picked it up.

As soon as I picked it up, I heard a voice from over there: "Fuck, you kid, Yangzi, ran so fast. I just chased you out of the bar, and you disappeared. Hurry up and tell me, where did you go?" gone?"

That sentence "Fuck" is really very, very loud.

Jiang Muyu was on the side, and heard everything clearly.

She burst out laughing, and silently opened her mouth to Ji Ziyang, "Lin Fan?"

Ji Ziyang nodded, and turned to Lin Fan on the phone, his tone was not too polite, "Fuck off, go play by yourself, buddy, I have business now, and I will go to you tomorrow."

"Damn, you value sex over friends! What business do you have, talk nonsense! Let me tell you, my sister Han already knows that you are coming to Haishi, and you must come to me for tomorrow's birthday party, do you hear me?"

"Okay, okay, promise to go, hang up!"

After dealing with Lin Fan's call, Ji Ziyang looked at Jiang Muyu again, "Go on!"

Jiang Muyu rubbed her temples, "Go on, what should I say?"

What she was about to say just now has been forgotten.

"Don't you tell me, what's the situation between you and Huo Beicheng now? In the middle of the night last night, a lonely man and a widow, you were drunk and drunk, are you sure you didn't jump on it?"

Ji Ziyang gritted his teeth when he said this.

Look, he said it was the uncle's emotions!

As soon as he thought of the two of them getting together, he felt uneasy from the bottom of his heart, and became very angry.

That guy from Huo Beicheng...

The family background is quite wealthy, and the foundation in the country is also very deep, but the Huo family is no more troublesome than theirs.

As a human being, his looks are barely passable, not crooked!

Well, it's just a little bit uglier than me, Ji Ziyang commented confidently.

Temper, hum, he has already given a negative score in his heart!
After thinking about it, Ji Ziyang felt that there was nothing good about Huo Beicheng. Apart from financial strength and good looks, in his opinion, he was useless.

Hmph, that bastard is not worthy of their elm bump!
Seeing his expression, Jiang Muyu felt a little puzzled.

Why is he so angry that he is going to explode?
Angry?
Angry because she didn't tell him about Huo Beicheng?

"I just pounced a little." Seeing his anxious and angry look, Jiang Muyu twisted her little hands back and forth, and finally muttered a little embarrassedly.

When Ji Ziyang heard it, he jumped up from the sofa and stared at her fiercely, "That's a pounce?!"

Depend on!This little girl actually pounced!

He said it casually, but it was actually true.

Ji Ziyang stood up, scratched his hair irritably, then stopped suddenly, turned his head to stare at her and said two words, "Kiss?"

Jiang Muyu looked up at him, then quickly lowered her head without answering.

Just with that look in her eyes, Ji Ziyang understood!
Kiss!

This guy will definitely rush to kiss!
He was so fucking angry, the anger in his heart was surging upwards.

Why doesn't this little girl have any self-control!
He hesitated and asked silently, "Did you strip him?"

Jiang Muyu didn't stay silent this time, and quickly shook her head, "No, I promise, there really isn't!"

She didn't strip him, but... Her clothes were stripped for a bath... It's just that she didn't dare to say the latter sentence, and she was too embarrassed to say it.

Ji Ziyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least it was good that he didn't take off his clothes.

Their elm lumps!

"Yumupi, I think I need to have a good chat with you about beauty!" Ji Ziyang sat back on the sofa and spoke again with a serious face.