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

She said before that none of these things belong to her.

Huo Beicheng insisted on letting her clean it up by herself, and even hated to throw it away...

If according to his intention, everything she touched would be thrown away, then the room would have to be completely demolished and redecorated.

"Those old clothes really need to be tidied away, Miss can't wear them now." Butler Li nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Muyu was a little helpless, "Grandpa Li, I didn't mean that."

Why does she have the feeling of talking to a duck?

Grandpa Li is completely prepared to let her come back to live...

Butler Li waved his hand with a smile, "The clothes are old and small, so throw them away. Don't be reluctant! Let the young master buy you some new clothes later. The young lady is so beautiful, she will definitely look better in new clothes."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Why do you think the style of painting is a bit wrong?
What's with this déjà vu that she seems to be moving back?

"It's a little old, and some things need to be changed." Xu Yiming came up at some point, standing at the door of the room and looking inside, and nodded seriously.

Butler Li looked up at him, "Yiming, you think so too, right, I think this bed sheet can also be changed."

"I'll let the young lady go back and pick out which one I like. I didn't think about it before, but now I look at this room...it's really naive." Xu Yiming laughed.

"And here, I think we can add a bookshelf."

"Well, miss is a reporter now, it's better to prepare a computer desk, it's more convenient."

Jiang Muyu was dumbfounded, she just stood in the room, watching Li Butler and Xu Yiming discussing each other sentence by sentence.

She was a little confused, how did the direction of this discussion come to this side.

They are not here to decorate the house!
"Wait a minute, I'm here to pack things, not to move in?" Jiang Muyu listened for a while, and couldn't help but remind the two of them.

Steward Li and Xu Yiming were silent, and both of them turned their eyes to look at her.

"Young Master Huo asked me to pack up!" Jiang Muyu added seriously.

The way the two of them looked meant to let her come back to live.

This let Huo Dashao know it's okay!
Butler Li smiled and turned around to go downstairs, "Ah, the kitchen should be almost ready, I'll go and have a look."

"Miss, clean up slowly, I'll go down first too." Xu Yiming also responded with a smile, turned around and followed Butler Li down the stairs.

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Why is there a strange feeling?

One second she was still feeling emotional, and the next second she was blown away by brother Xu's discussion about their decoration layout.

"I'm here to pack things!" Jiang Muyu muttered, reminding herself again seriously.

Then she walked to the small closet, opened it, and there were some old clothes hanging neatly inside.

She raised her hand to touch the clothes one by one. Looking at these familiar clothes, she couldn't help but a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Are these...are they going to be lost?

A trace of reluctance appeared in Jiang Muyu's heart, and she stared straight at the clothes.

She left three years ago with nothing!
He didn't even bring a set of clothes, but now he has to come back and throw them away.

"It's a bit... reluctant!" She pursed her lips, and she murmured softly as she unconsciously touched a skirt with her fingers.

"You have lost something for three years, and now you can't bear it?"

A cold and deep voice, with a bit of sarcasm, suddenly sounded from behind her.

Jiang Muyu tightened her hand on the skirt, clenching the corners of the skirt into a ball.

Huo Beicheng's aura surrounded her at this moment, and her strong sense of presence made her almost out of breath.

He seemed to take two steps closer to her, Jiang Muyu could almost feel the temperature of his body, and the sound of his breathing was close at hand.

Jiang Muyu hardly dared to turn her head, her eyes were fixed on the row of clothes in front of her.

After a while, she hesitated and said, "I haven't lost them for three years...it's just that they don't belong to me."

In this Huo family, almost everything does not belong to her.

"Are you talking about things, or people?" Huo Beicheng's voice became deeper and deeper, and his breathing seemed to be a little rougher.

Jiang Muyu felt a slight itching on her neck, and her whole body tensed up subconsciously.

What does it mean to talk about things or people?
Whether it is a thing or a person, isn't it all the same?

Her whole mind is now in a daze, and all her attention is on the heat behind her.

Jiang Muyu was stunned for several minutes, and then slowly let go of the hand holding the dress, her eyes were wide open.

"You... aren't you in a meeting?" She turned around as she spoke.

Four eyes facing each other.

She looked almost into the depths of his pupils, and saw the panicked expression on her small self in Huo Beicheng's pupils.

Huo Beicheng stared at her, his voice seemed a little more ambiguous, "Yes, a meeting!"

Jiang Muyu's mind was blank, and he faltered when he spoke, "Brother Xu said that you are going to have a two-hour meeting."

Yes, he has a meeting.

He has an important video conference with France today.

It's just that she is here, and all his attention can't be taken away from her.

By accident, he asked to suspend the meeting, and then came here...

As in the past, even if he was dealing with the company's affairs, as long as she was by her side, she would often come to disturb him.

Now, she doesn't need to do anything, just thinking of her here, he can't calm down.

Both of them fell silent for a moment.

No one spoke again!
Jiang Muyu looked into his eyes, but she couldn't see clearly what was going on in the heart of the man under this stern face.

At this time, there were footsteps going upstairs outside the door, and then someone knocked on the door.

"Young master, dinner is ready." Butler Li's voice followed.

It's just that Butler Li was very smart and stood outside the door, and didn't look inside.

He knew that both the eldest and the young lady were inside...

"Understood!" Huo Beicheng looked at the woman in front of him, without moving his gaze away, and answered with the same cold voice as usual.

Jiang Muyu suddenly lowered her head and looked away.

Oh my god, she just looked at First Young Master Huo in a daze.

And my mind is blank, I can't think at all...

How many times has this happened?
Why!At the moment of beauty, facing Huo Dashao's monstrously handsome face, she really doesn't have enough resistance... What Ji Ziyang said is not wrong.

She lowered her head so that her head almost touched his chest.

Huo Beicheng looked at the back of her head, said nothing, turned around and walked out the door.