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

Some words, Jiang Muyu always felt that they could only appear in her dreams.

For example, the one in front of him declared like a domineering president.

When she was a child, she watched those idol dramas, and always felt that the domineering president was simply handsome, even though these dramas didn't have any brains at all.

But when she was young and ignorant, she had been madly obsessed with this kind of drama where the domineering president fell in love with me for a while.

At that time, Jiang Muyu propped his chin almost every day, and stared at the man next to him during meal time, smiling foolishly and bewilderedly.

That gaze is too burning, that smile is too stupid!

Almost after Huo Dashao endured a meal, he directly held her by the neck and scolded her with a dark face: "Don't watch brain-dead idol dramas in the future!"

When she was really obsessed, Jiang Muyu almost jumped up.

"Why don't you show it to me, don't you think that...is super handsome? Don't you think their love is so romantic!" She looked like a fan girl, almost crying, "This is my spiritual food, Young Master Huo, you can't snatch it!"

Taking advantage of his height, First Young Master Huo directly hooked her chin, making her look up at him.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the corner of his lips, "They look better than me?"

Jiang Muyu looked at his monstrously handsome face, even though he was only a young boy, he was still extremely handsome in her eyes.

Although those male celebrities are also handsome, but... In her eyes, Huo Dashao is still the most beautiful.

She smiled and replied without hesitation: "Of course you are the prettiest! So..."

Huo Beicheng: "So?"

"Young Master Huo, can you say a word to me, the kind of declaration of conquest that a domineering president would say to a heroine!" Jiang Muyu's eyes almost turned into two hearts, "Just say: From now on, you will be mine." woman!"

As soon as he mentioned this, Jiang Muyu immediately covered his cheeks with both hands, his eyes were shining brightly, and he had a small expression of obsessed fans.

"Ahhh, just thinking about it makes me excited, and you are more handsome than those male stars, and your voice is so beautiful, it must feel great when you say it!" At that time, just thinking about it, she could have been lying on the bed Rolled over excitedly.

"Young Master Huo, tell me something, just one word!"

"Tell me something, I will be obedient, and I will listen to you in everything from now on."

Huo Beicheng looked at the girl's obsessed face, squeezed her chin with a little force, and pushed her face away.

Then he turned around with a look of disgust, "I won't say such stupid things."

When Jiang Muyu heard this, she immediately chased after her with her slippers on, "Why didn't you say that? How stupid are you saying that? Don't you think he's a special man? Tell me about it. Just a few words, just a sentence! "

"Do not say!"

"Say it, talk it! Just say it once, okay? Just say it once and let me hear it. I will obediently listen to you from now on."

Huo Beicheng stopped walking, and the girl behind him kept walking and bumped into his back.

She held her nose, still unwilling to let go, "Say it! Just once, I promise! Tell me, I won't watch those idol dramas in the future."

Huo Beicheng squinted at her, his face was impatient, but he stretched out his hand to rub her forehead that had just hit her, "I won't say anything, but you still have to listen to me."

The last line that Jiang Muyu had been thinking about for a long time was the domineering president's line, but Young Master Huo never said it.

She has been brooding over this matter, and she still holds onto the TV to watch idol dramas.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled her to read a book by his side every day, and only then did he stop her crazy obsession during that period of time.

If it wasn't for Huo Beicheng's stop at that time, Jiang Muyu might have become a fan girl of a certain male star...

……

That sentence that Jiang Muyu couldn't hear when he was pestering Huo Beicheng every day when he was a girl, unexpectedly heard it today.

He said: Be my woman!

If she had heard this sentence when she was a girl, she would probably have laughed silly.

But now...Jiang Muyu was stupid, but she couldn't laugh.

Huo Beicheng was going to marry Lin Xiyu soon, not only had she heard it from the person concerned, but also from Huo's mother, it had been confirmed.

He was going to get married, but now he said this to her.

What does this represent?
Jiang Muyu clenched her hands and looked ahead, "What do you like about me? Is my body stupid, or is it easy to play with? Or is it a toy that I have kept for 13 years, and I suddenly feel reluctant to lose it like this?"

She said it was calm, but in her heart she was not at all happy.

The man I have been infatuated with for more than ten years, now let her be... mistress? !

Did he say that because he liked her?

Jiang Muyu instantly denied this idea, her hands and feet felt that under the action of the car's air conditioner, it seemed to be getting colder and colder, and the coldness reached her heart.

"Jiang, Mu, Yu!" Huo Beicheng turned his head and stared at her viciously, with an indelible anger in his pretty eyes.

"I'm not interested in being your mistress. Again, I have a boyfriend!"

Jiang Muyu didn't look at him again, and no matter how heavy the thunderstorm was outside, she quickly opened the car door and rushed out.

Just as Huo Beicheng stretched out his hand to pull her, he stopped in mid-air, looking at the slammed car door.

After a long while, they held each other tightly.

Damn, who said she was going to be a mistress!This idiot woman!
Boyfriend, boyfriend, keep talking about boyfriend every day...Jiang Muyu, do you really care about me!

Huo Beicheng lowered his head in the car, his wet hair fell down, and his face became extremely ugly.

He slammed his fist on the steering wheel, and the car immediately honked. After a long time, he kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed out in the rain.

……

With a livid face, Jiang Muyu rushed into the office drenched, completely embarrassed.

As soon as she stepped into the office area, the full air-conditioning made her shiver.

She also didn't want to pay attention to other people's various cultures, so she walked into her office a few steps directly.

Jiang Muyu was sitting on the chair, covering her chest with one hand, obviously feeling her chest beating faster and faster, as if she couldn't slow down for a long time.

Her hair was drenched by the rain, and it hung wetly against her face. Her black hair made her face even paler.

Lu Jiaqi slipped over, "Why did you get so wet? Do you have any clothes you can change at the company?"

Jiang Muyu: "Jiaqi, today I heard a sentence that I dreamed of when I was a girl, but I'm not happy at all now."

Lu Jiaqi was not surprised. Seeing that she was out of her mind and in a panic, she guessed that something must be wrong.

"Bumped into your ex-boyfriend?" Lu Jiaqi stared at her quietly and asked.

Jiang Muyu twitched the corner of her mouth, "If it's an ex-boyfriend..."