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

The two were so close that they could see the expressions on each other's faces clearly.

Jiang Muyu met his eyes and shrank her neck, "I promise, I didn't touch your things when I came in, really."

She hasn't even touched the only photo frame that she wanted to lift up just now.

She tugged at her hands and found that Huo Dashao was still clenching hard.

Jiang Muyu herself felt sore and weak today. She couldn't resist Huo Beicheng when she was full of blood, but she couldn't resist Huo Beicheng now.

"Master Huo, can you let go first? It hurts!" Jiang Muyu pursed her lips and said in a low voice.

Seeing her like that, Huo Beicheng directly pulled her out of the room.

"Do you still know it hurts? It's best to think about it first." Huo Beicheng threw her out of the bedroom, leaning against the door, his voice cold.

Jiang Muyu pouted, she was already very smart.

I thought of calling brother Xu to confirm his whereabouts before, but who knew he would come back suddenly.

They clearly said they were going to hold a video conference...

Jiang Muyu was a little reconciled, and looked up at him, "Brother Xu said you were in a video conference, and I ran into Grandpa Li on the way, and he said you asked me to come over and pack my things, so I came here directly."

Huo Beicheng gave her a cold look and frowned, "What do you want to prove?"

"I'm not out of my mind!" Jiang Muyu flattened her mouth and snorted softly, "I know you don't like to see me, so I thought you were not at home, so I came here."

"Oh, you really have no brains." Huo Beicheng glanced at her, turned and went straight into the room.

boom!
In the next second, before Jiang Muyu could say a word, the door had already been closed by him forcefully.

"Huo Beicheng, you have no brains, you bastard!" Jiang Muyu cursed angrily, turned around and ran down the stairs after scolding.

She was afraid that Huo Beicheng would come and beat her up when he opened the door, so she had to stay away first.

……

In the room, Huo Beicheng twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled when he heard the woman's angry voice outside the door.

His eyes fell on the model shelf in the room, and he stepped forward to the place where Jiang Muyu was standing just now.

His eyes naturally fell on the fallen photo frame, and he reached out to help the photo frame up.

In the photo frame was a photo from a long time ago. He remembered that it was his birthday when the photo was taken...

In the photo, Jiang Muyu was only six years old at that time, and he was only 11 years old.

Early that morning, she ran into his room excitedly, "Young Master Huo, Young Master Huo, guess what day it is today?"

At that time, her big eyes were twinkling, as if there was a galaxy in it.

He knew it was his birthday, but he didn't say anything, "Don't guess!"

"Guess, you just guess! Let me give you a reminder, okay, today is a good day, think about it!" The little girl insisted.

Seeing that he was indifferent, she continued to talk: "Today is September NO.18, September NO.18!"

After she finished speaking, she stared straight at him with wide-eyed eyes, and kept hiding with her hands behind her back.

He actually knew what she had prepared at that time. A few days before this, the little girl was drawing with a drawing book every day.

Every time he gets close, he still hides mysteriously.

"My birthday." Facing the little guy's expectations, he finally dropped the book in his hand and reached out to her, "Here are the presents."

The little girl immediately yelled, "What, how can you reach out for a gift by yourself? You should wait for someone to give it to you!"

Seeing her like that at the time, he immediately withdrew his hand and turned around, "Then don't want it!"

"No, no, you want it! Look, I drew it specially for you. This one is a birthday cake, this one is you, and this one is Huahua..." The little girl impatiently drew the picture book in her hand. Take it out.

I didn't forget to explain to him what was painted inside.

It's just that in his opinion, that painting is extremely childish...

But unexpectedly, he thought it looked good, just because it was a birthday present that the little guy had spent several days preparing for him.

That was the day they took this picture!

In the photo, he looked at her helplessly, while Jiang Muyu was holding her picture album with both hands, her smiling eyes were narrowed.

This photo was later kept by him, and he specially put it in a frame and put it here.

Just now... She shouldn't have seen it.

Huo Beicheng retracted his memory, looked at the photo in his hand, and had a helpless smile on his face.

That guy is still not smart, and he would use "wrong room" as an excuse...

A person who has lived here for 13 years still uses this kind of excuse, is she thinking him stupid?Or did she really think she was stupid?

……

At this time in the hall downstairs.

Jiang Muyu also had the same annoyed expression on his face, and his eyes looked in the direction of the second floor from time to time, wondering what Huo Beicheng's expression would be now.

Would he want to kill her?

Woohoo, she just stayed in the living room honestly, why did she go up to the second floor?
When Xu Yiming came back from the outside, he saw that she couldn't sit still, "Miss, are you here so fast?"

this sound?
Jiang Muyu almost jumped up from the sofa, rushed in front of Xu Yiming at an unprecedented speed, raised his hand and grabbed his lapel, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Brother Xu, you lied to me?!"

Xu Yiming smiled helplessly, guessing that she must have seen Young Master Huo.

"Miss, I didn't lie to you." He said innocently.

Jiang Muyu stared at him, complaining, "You still haven't lied to me? Brother Xu, I called you earlier, but you said that Young Master Huo was going to hold a video conference for more than two hours, but why is he at home now? ? Didn’t you say you’re going to have a meeting?”

Thanks to her good mood!

The feeling of falling from the clouds to hell is what describes her.

Xu Yiming said: "Miss, I mean that the young master is holding a video conference, which will take more than two hours, but I didn't say that he opened it in the company. When you called me earlier, the young master was at home."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Why is it like this?
Did she make a mistake from the beginning?

The meaning of more than two hours... so it means that Huo Dashao will stay at home for at least two more hours?

Xu Yiming helped her back up, "What I wanted to tell you earlier was that you just hung up the phone."

Jiang Muyu loosened his skirt, with an expression of lovelessness.

What a misunderstanding!
Let her throw herself into the net now, and Huo Beicheng caught her right away.

And Xu Yiming seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added, "Ahem, there is actually one more thing... When you called me earlier, miss, the youngest happened to be right next to me."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Oh my god!Is it too late for her to escape now? !