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

Jiang Muyu looked at the extra piece of gauze, and felt pain just thinking about it.

The window of the car was open, and the cool breeze poured into the car.

Su Xiangyu stared blankly at the receding scenery outside the car window, but his eyes were not in focus.

Can she go back to the past?

She is no longer young and can't afford any emotional games.

For a person I have spent more than twenty years falling in love with, even if I say I want to give up, there will still be waves of waves because of his words.

It's just...it should be over when it's over.

……

From that day on, Huo Zhikai appeared in front of Su Xiangyu from time to time. Even in the company, some people clearly felt the strangeness.

Xu Yiming went up from the first floor to First Young Master Huo's office, listening to countless speeches along the way.

"Recently, the relationship between those two seems to be a bit... Spring is full of flowers?"

"And it seems that Mr. Huo is taking the initiative, but didn't you say that Mr. Huo had an affair before? Is this true or false now?"

"How can that woman compare with our Mrs. Huo? I guess it's just for fun at most."

"But what happened to the wound on Mrs. Huo's face?"

The office door was pushed open, Huo Dashao raised his eyes and glanced at him feelingly, and then withdrew his eyes indifferently.

Xu Yiming pushed down the glasses on his face and said, "Young Master, Mr. and Mrs. are now...reconciled?"

I heard that Mr. Huo almost changed the temporary office.

"No."

Huo Beicheng threw out two words without any hesitation.

"Then how do you say that the husband has been running to his wife's place recently, and the relationship between the two seems to be much better than before." Xu Yiming stepped forward and put down all the documents in his hand.

The one who answered him was Huo Dashao without raising his head.

"Xiaoyi is going to have her eyes checked this afternoon. I will go with her to free up my schedule after noon." Young Master Huo said abruptly.

"It's already lined up!"

During the few days of regular inspection, Xu Yiming marked everything.

Originally, he didn't count these times, after all, he knew that Young Master Huo would definitely accompany him to the inspection.

……

The hospital has a strong smell of disinfectant, and almost everyone who works here has the same smell on their bodies.

Jiang Muyu stood beside the ophthalmology building, sniffling, "It smells really bad."

During the period of morning sickness before, she felt nauseous almost every time she smelled this smell.

"Some of them allow family doctors to come to the house, but some can only come here to check."

Huo Dashao comforted her softly, and brought her a bottle of yogurt juice.

……

During the inspection, Huo Dashao's phone rang, and he took the lead to go outside to answer the phone.

In the examination room, the doctor's expression was solemn and serious. After Mr. Huo went out, the whole space seemed to be quiet.

Jiang Muyu held her breath and looked at the doctor in front of her. Everything in her vision was blurred. She has been used to judging other people's expressions in the blur for a while.

And now, the doctor's looking... a little bad.

She looked at the doctor quietly, and couldn't help but clenched her palms tightly.

Seeing the doctor hesitate to speak, and look out from time to time, it seemed that he was waiting for Young Master Huo's return.

At this moment, there seemed to be some strange emotions in her heart.