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

"Really can't stay?"

After a long time, the person on the other end of the phone spoke with a slightly low voice.

Ji Ziyang's tone was very calm, without any intention of blaming.

He knew what kind of position the elm lump would be in Huo Beicheng's heart, and he had no doubts about this alone.

If it is in a situation where both can be achieved, he will not make an idea of ​​choosing one.

Huo Beicheng stared blankly at the night outside the window, his eyes were a little dazed. At this time, the surrounding neighborhood was very quiet, and there were hardly any people in sight.

The path in the yard, he can still think of Jiang Muyu when he took him for a walk.

Huo Beicheng suddenly closed his eyes.

Xiaoyi, I only want you to be well!

The same pain seemed to have become a bone-eating poison, constantly corroding his heart, bringing lingering pain.

He is cruel? !

That was when the child and Xiaoyi could only make a choice, he just followed his own heart.

He also wanted to keep this baby, and the feelings in his heart were no less than those of anyone else, but his heart ached to the point of being unstoppable, but his mind was still clear about what he wanted.

"She's fine, I can accept anything else."

After a long time, the man's voice sounded again in the darkness, deep as if hitting a final hammer.

……

Everything seems to be just a dream.

In the next few days, Jiang Muyu seemed to have completely forgotten about that day, and he and Huo Beicheng never talked about this topic again.

But some news spread like wildfire, but caught everyone off guard.

Especially when you're not ready yet...

……

The TV screen was playing a TV series, and after one episode ended, it jumped to the commercial break.

Lu Jiaqi was bored and was eating a plate of fruit. The TV screen jumped and directly entered the entertainment news. The host talked about the latest news, all a little boring, or some news that had been fired for a long time , and nothing much to watch.

But in the end, the host looked at the teleprompter with a look of surprise, and finally broadcast the last newly added message:
"Finally, I'll show you the latest news that I just got. When we saw this news, we reporters were all terrified..."

"What?" Lu Jiaqi squinted at the man next to him, "Idol, is there any big news about you?"

The entertainment gossip news about Lian Yi often becomes the news that many entertainment reporters rush to report.

Lu Jiaqi felt a little bored, so she picked up the remote control and prepared to order another TV series to watch.

Before her finger pressed the key, the picture on the TV screen fell into her peripheral vision.

In an instant, she was stunned!
The action that was about to be pressed just now also stopped.

"About the news about Jiang Muyu's pregnancy, ordinary fans and friends know that Huo Dashao loves her. She has always been the wealthy Cinderella that all of us talk about, and our Huo Dashao loves his wife with strength! But Woolen cloth……"

Speaking of this, the host paused again with a mysterious expression on his face, "But just now our reporter got the latest news, I heard that the Huo family asked Jiang Muyu to abort the child in his belly, and he will go there soon surgery at the hospital."

Lu Jiaqi was dumbfounded, and the hand holding the remote control was completely frozen in mid-air.