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

A face with obvious scars, at this moment, red liquid slid down from the hair.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be frightened by this sudden attack. No one expected that someone would do something suddenly at this moment. This is the annual meeting of the Huo Family Consortium.

If this causes any confusion...

Someone stole a look in the direction of Mr. Huo and First Young Master Huo.

Huo Zhikai was lighting a cigarette, and he didn't even look this way, as if he didn't hear any movement here.

As for First Young Master Huo, well, his face was expressionless, as cold as ice, and he couldn't see anything at all.

But neither of the two people said a word, their attitudes already explained everything, even if the farce here reached the point where they needed to do something, they didn't intend to intervene.

Careful people can find that Jiang Muyu and Lu Jiaqi's side, there are already a few more men, wrapping the two of them in a protective circle.

"What is a person who is a mistress who wants to fake a pregnancy and climb into a man's bed?"

In the crowd, the person who had just spoken seemed to mutter again, but his voice was not loud.

However, under the oppressive atmosphere where no one spoke at this time, it was extremely clear.

Xia Xiaoxuan's heart was full of anger, and her face was extremely embarrassed at this moment. The originally exquisite dress and long skirt were also stained with red wine, and her elegant posture had long since disappeared.

"Who moved the hand?"

She raised her eyes abruptly, her hands clenched tightly.

His eyes swept fiercely at the crowd, and swept across every face, with a ferocious and terrifying look that seemed to devour people completely.

"Who moved the hand?" Xia Xiaoxuan stepped forward with a livid face.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Jiang Muyu chuckled lightly.

The woman's clear and mocking laughter directly entered Xia Xiaoxuan's eardrums.

"No matter who did it or who moved it, she is right. Didn't you always want to be a mistress? Since you have the ability to be a mistress, don't be afraid of others knowing." Jiang Muyu said slowly.

She spoke every word clearly, ensuring that everyone around could hear clearly.

"Jiang Muyu!"

Xia Xiaoxuan was startled suddenly.

"Little San is shameless, this kind of person shouldn't be here, get out, get out of this kind of person."

"That's right, what Young Madam said is right, a mistress is still afraid of being said?"

"It's really shameless. How dare you come here, and don't go back and look in the mirror to see what you look like."

A group of people who were originally quiet suddenly exploded, a little emotional maybe because they drank a lot at night, and they were about to start fighting immediately.

"Jiang Muyu, why do you speak of me? When you went abroad with the young master of Ji's family, the two of you have had trouble for so many times. Isn't it because you are the mother of the child that Huo Beicheng can accept you?"

"There is also Su Xiangyu, she is just because of your background, if you are still the orphan before, you should see what their attitude will be."

"Besides, Huo Beicheng and Lin Xiyu were the fiancee back then, and you were at best a third party."

Xia Xiaoxuan suddenly sneered ferociously, the red liquid fell drop by drop from her hair, but her embarrassment did not conceal the fierceness in her eyes.

She had a scary expression, "Jiang Muyu, you should thank me for today."