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

Jiang Muyu lowered her head and then lowered her head, staring at her toes, not knowing what to say for a long time.

"Didn't you say you came to find me?"

Young Master Huo looked helplessly at the head in front of him. The little woman ran over with a pitiful look, but she didn't go into the company to look for him. Instead, she squatted pitifully in a corner outside the company. It seemed that there was something wrong.

Jiang Muyu nodded, "Well, I'm looking for you."

Emma, ​​what is she going to say now?
Said that he was coming to apologize, and immediately followed Lu Jiaqi's suggestion to seduce or something.

But this is in the company, she is not ready yet.

As a result, I accidentally saw you cuddling with a big blonde beauty, and my heart was greatly shocked, and now I feel strange in my heart.

"..."

Silence again.

After saying a few words, there was another silence between the two of them.

First Young Master Huo rubbed his brows, feeling that the atmosphere between the two seemed a bit out of place, "Xiaoyi..."

"City? What are you doing here? People have been waiting for you inside for a long time? Who is this cute little girl? Is it your sister? Or an employee of your company?"

Huo Dashao, who just said two words, was suddenly interrupted by Angel who came out from behind.

An Qier approached with an intimate look, raised her hand and naturally put her arm around Huo Beicheng's, with vigilant and scrutinizing eyes, and sized Jiang Muyu up, down, left, and right.

"It looks like she's still a little girl, you don't have to be so strict, don't you, look at scaring other little girls."

An Qier completely acted as if I was the hostess and I had an unusual relationship with Young Master Huo.

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Fuck you blondie with blue eyes!
What's your attitude?

If she heard and understood correctly, does this mean that she is declaring sovereignty to her?
Thinking of this, Jiang Muyu's nervousness in the face of Huo Dashao disappeared in a matter of minutes, and she raised her head abruptly, her eyes met Angel's gaze.

A smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth, she took a step forward, and stretched out her hand.

Then he hooked Huo Beicheng's other arm, and pulled the person onto his body forcefully, and the two of them stuck close together, not to mention how ambiguous and intimate they were in the eyes of outsiders.

"What are you talking about? I'm talking to my husband, can this lady avoid it first?"

Jiang Muyu smiled and said softly.

It's just that there seems to be a murderous intent hidden in every word.

She clearly saw that the expression on the blonde beauty's face froze, as if she had been greatly shocked.

hum!

This baby is a real wife, you declare your sovereignty to me, and you don't go back to look in the mirror.

Huo Beicheng looked down at Jiang Muyu's expression at this time, a smile flashed under his eyes, and he pulled out the arm held by Angel very cooperatively, expressing his attitude with actions.

"How is it possible? Cheng? She is really your wife? She is really too ordinary, how can she be worthy of you."

Angel had a look of disbelief.

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Fuck, I won't take personal attacks like you.

I'm such a beautiful little girl, why can't I be good enough for Young Master Huo?
Angel stared at the two people in front of her with suspicious eyes, shook her head and said firmly, "Impossible!"