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

Jiang Muyu rinsed briefly, changed the dirty clothes on her body, and put on the bathrobe prepared by the hotel.

When she came out of the bathroom, she immediately saw a table full of game figurines, and beside her was a man who was smiling as happily as a child.

Before she approached, she took a closer look and found that the table was full of game characters she was playing recently, each of which was exquisitely crafted, and the price of each of these dozens of figures was estimated to be not low.

Probably only the rich second generation like Ji Ziyang bought them all with such arrogance.

"How is it? Surprise or not, I bought these specially for you, my brother, when I was abroad." Ji Ziyang showed a proud face begging for praise.

"Tsk tsk, your entire suitcase will probably be full if you stuff it with these figures." Jiang Muyu glanced at the suitcase at his feet, estimated its size, and immediately clicked tsk twice.

Ji Ziyang waved his hand indifferently, "What's the matter, brother, if it wasn't for bringing you gifts, I wouldn't bother to bring things. I just need to buy whatever I want. Anyway, brother, I have money."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

This nouveau riche breath blowing over his face, there is no one else!

"You local tyrant..."

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone in the room interrupted Jiang Muyu's complaints just about to come out.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. Who is calling her?
Harassing phone calls?Or a scam call?
Fuck, this baby is in a bad mood today, who wants to come to find out!
Thinking of this, she has already picked up the phone with an angry face, ready to spray the other party to death at any time!
"I want an interview, come to the room on the top floor right away!" A familiar cold voice came from the phone, and before she could speak, the phone was cut off by the other party quickly, leaving only a beep.

Jiang Muyu opened his mouth, his expression froze.

The moment she heard Huo Beicheng's voice, all her lofty ambitions were instantly wiped out.

She trembled slightly, staring at the black screen of the mobile phone for a long time without moving her eyes, as if she wanted to see it for eternity, and her whole body seemed to be called the pause button.

That was... Young Master Huo's call...

"What's the matter?" Ji Ziyang asked suspiciously when she saw that she had a strange expression after answering the phone.

"It's nothing, it's just a call from a friend." Jiang Muyu came back to his senses.

So what does Huo Beicheng mean, to ask her to find him in the top room?
If she remembers correctly, the room on the top floor was the night of the last banquet...

Thinking of the vague memory of that night, she subconsciously tightened her hand holding the phone, her lips pursed tightly.

So now he was threatening her?Threatened her with an interview!
Why does this man do this every time? He also liked to threaten her when he was a child, and now he threatens her with interviews.

Ji Ziyang looked at her distraught look, "I guess you drank too much at night, little girl, don't drink too much next time, you sleep here, I'm next door, remember to call me if you have anything to do! Do you hear me? Stupid girl. "

After all, he waved his hand and got up and left the room.

Jiang Muyu was the only one left in the room, her heart was like a knotted rope, she couldn't untie the knot, but the more she wanted to untie it, the more she tied the knot to death...

Does she want to go up to Huo Beicheng?
But he said the interview...

……

In the end, Jiang Muyu went to the room on the top floor, and stood in front of Huo Beicheng in fear.

Standing by the door, she was so nervous that every hair on her body stood on end, and her calves seemed to be trembling.

She looked at him carefully, seeing his expressionless face, she couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart at this moment, but the moment she met his black eyes, she felt a little guilty.

Damn, she didn't do anything wrong!
Why did she feel guilty looking at him!
She swallowed her saliva, and grinned with an official smile, "Master Huo, are you going to agree..."

Before she finished speaking, someone grabbed her arm...

Huo Beicheng stared at Jiang Muyu as she walked in, the anger in his body exploded the moment he saw her wearing a white bathrobe!
He almost no longer controlled himself rationally, grabbed her and threw her into the room violently, with great force, he could completely feel his anger at this moment.

Jiang Muyu's back hurt, and the world was spinning, and she had been smashed to the bed, "Master Huo, you are crazy!"

Then she struggled again, but someone controlled her hands and feet.

She looked at him, there seemed to be no color in those eyes, only freezing coldness and indifference.

"Aren't you so short of men?!"

Huo Dashao yelled angrily, and bit her lips.

Jiang Muyu's mouth hurt, and a bloody smell instantly spread between the two of them.

There was no tenderness at all, he had great strength in his hands, and he didn't give her any chance to refuse at all, and his whole body was exaggerated with anger.

Get mad, rage, lose your mind!

This is all the feelings Huo Beicheng gave her at this time!
Regardless of her resistance, his big hand was so rough that it made her wrists and ankles hurt.

He looked at her weakness as a woman, and while he was furious, a hidden beast in his body also rushed out of the cage, intertwined with the anger.

Jiang Muyu was a little afraid of his appearance and wanted to avoid him, but he controlled him.

Her eyes were red, she pulled his arm, and said in a pitiful soft voice, "Young Master Huo, don't be like this, I'm afraid...don't be like this..."

She looked at him who was angry in fear, her eyes were slightly moist, he looked so scary like this!
she is afraid...

It's just that her voice fell into Huo Beicheng's ears at this time, which added fuel to the flames.

He stared closely at her face and approached her forcefully.

"Did other men treat you like this?" Huo Beicheng said in a low voice with a cold face.

He stared fiercely into her eyes. What was completely different from his cold voice was the close distance between the two of them at this time.

"Master Huo, I didn't..."

When Jiang Muyu was in pain, her face instantly turned pale!

If she knew that coming to him would be like this, she would definitely not come up.

Young Master Huo, have we run out of things to say now?

Distressed to the extreme, her body couldn't help shivering, as if it was extremely cold... If she could, she really didn't want to meet him again!
……

The atmosphere gradually filled the room illuminated by warm lights, and some things developed far faster than expected.

I don't know how long it lasted, but the moment Huo Beicheng heard her cry, his body froze and stopped!

He stared stiffly at Jiang Muyu at this moment...

The bathrobe has long been thrown aside...

She held her face in her hands and cried aggrievedly, and the hands covering her eyes could be seen to be wet.

Weeping softly, restrained and trembling, the obvious cry almost hit his heart at once...

The moment Huo Beicheng's eyes met her face, panic flashed across his expressionless face.

He stared at her fixedly, his whole body stiffened, and then he slowly drew back and stood up.

Looking at the woman who huddled into a ball and cried, his uncontrollable anxiety and irritability spread from the bottom of his heart, and complex emotions surged.

He pursed his lips tightly, and looked at the girl on the bed without blinking.

she cried……

When Jiang Muyu noticed his departure, she shrank her body suddenly, and the tears in her eyes fell down uncontrollably.

She didn't want to cry, but why did he have to do this.

He didn't have the slightest tenderness and pity at all, as if he wanted to kill her alive.

At that moment just now, she felt that she was not alone, but just a doll of his, a doll that could be used for everything when she was free...

She kept crying...

Huo Beicheng moved his eyes distractedly, and shouted in a low voice, "Don't cry!"

Jiang Muyu trembled in fright, her crying turned into a suppressed choked sob.

Huo Beicheng listened to the choked sobs, and his heart seemed to be pulled hard. His thin lips were tightly pressed together, and a strong regret suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

She was... really crying!
……

Jiang Muyu cried for a long time, she didn't know when Huo Beicheng left the room, so she could only hide in the original room in embarrassment.

There was only paleness left on his face, and his heart was already as cold as winter.

He was so desperate...to rape her!

Huo Beicheng, you bastard, she has already begged him, but he is still like that...

This time, it was the first time that she really felt his coldness, and he didn't like him at all.

She could still recall his voice in her ear, he said, "Did other men treat you like this?"

The disgust in his tone was exactly the same as last time...!
Jiang Muyu bit her lips tightly, she realized that even though she had lived with him under the same roof for 13 years, she still hadn't been able to understand this man.

For 13 years, he was her everything, and she wished she could run after him 24 hours a day.

The more I like it, the more uncomfortable it is at this time!

Jiang Muyu, you are a big idiot!

Knowing that he doesn't like you, why are you sad, why are you crying... He didn't want you long ago...