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

"I... I didn't, I just..."

Jiang Muyu lowered her head desperately, not daring to see his expression at all.

She wanted to slap herself to death, why would she ask such an idiot question?

Huo Beicheng didn't say anything else, but stared straight at her with a pair of eyes, which she could almost feel clearly.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze suddenly.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Muyu suddenly had the feeling that several hours had passed, and the anxiety of living like a year was her most real experience now.

She bit her lip, stretched out her hand and tugged at his arm, "I know I was wrong."

Although she really just popped up such a question in her mind for a while, she couldn't help being curious and wanted to ask it.

"Little one."

Huo Beicheng stared at her for a long time before slowly turning his gaze back.

I was a little displeased in my heart, because Jiang Muyu would actually ask him this question. In her heart, what kind of person is he?

Cruel, cold-blooded, ruthless?
At this moment, he felt unsure.

In her heart, what kind of person is she?

"Ah?" Jiang Muyu clenched her palms, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

"Forget it, let's go, your mother and Major Jiang are still waiting for us." Huo Beicheng raised his arm, rubbed his palm on her head, then he naturally took her hand and walked out.

Jiang Muyu looked at the man who was pulling her away in a daze, and suppressed the strange feeling that suddenly emerged in her heart.

She seems to have really made young master Huo angry?

How does she always do the wrong thing?
……

After sending Tong Shanshan and Jiang Linnan away, after Huo Beicheng sent Jiang Muyu back home, he didn't eat at home, and left without saying "I'm going to the company".

Jiang Muyu stood stiffly at the door of the house, looking at the car that was gradually moving away in sight, and an unprecedented fear gradually surged in her heart.

Did he get angry and ignore her?

At dinner time, Huo Beicheng did not come back to eat.

The kitchen prepared a lot of delicious food, and many of them were Jiang Muyu's favorite food, but when she ate it in her mouth, it felt like chewing wax.

After the food went into her throat, she felt as if her entire esophagus was blocked, and she almost choked a few times.

Xiao Niannian held her own small bowl, staring at her with big eyes without blinking.

When she misplaced the ginger for the third time and wanted to put it in her mouth, she finally couldn't help but put down the spoon in her hand, and said, "Mummy, did you quarrel with Young Master Huo?"

The immature and positive voice made Chenchen Lele, who was still eating seriously, stop, and turned her head to stare at her mommy.

Jiang Muyu was stunned, and said with a sneer: "No...no, what are you talking about, baby Niannian? I'm on good terms with Young Master Huo, and we haven't quarreled."

There was a wail in her heart.

Is her expression already that obvious?

Can the big babies see it every year?
I wonder if First Young Master Huo will come back tonight?

"No quarrel? Mommy, why do you look so out of your mind? The ginger you hate the most has already eaten the third piece." Xiao Niannian said with a serious face, "Isn't it a quarrel? Then it's awkward?"

Jiang Muyu hesitated for a few seconds, wondering if he should discuss it with his eldest son.

But seeing the cute face of the little guy, she rationally reminded her that her son is still young, still young!

Who would have thought that the next moment...

Xiao Niannian: "I can help you get a divorce agreement, and I can guarantee that you won't suffer, Mommy."

"..."