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

Ji Ziyang suddenly realized, but after knowing that he really liked Jiang Muyu, it was even more unpleasant.

Right under his nose just now, the little girl ran away with her love rival.

It was a heart-pricking moment...

"That guy Huo Beicheng is really not a good guy." Ji Ziyang gritted his teeth and dropped a sentence angrily.

Lu Jiaqi patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, since it's all like this, you can send me home first! I, the person who will be your counselor, don't let me get out of the car!"

Ji Ziyang quickly turned his head to look at her, and grinned, "I will definitely send you back safely, not a single hair is missing."

But thinking about how I didn't go up to that guy just now, I regret it!

Sure enough, you can't let everything go by the elm lump, the little girl is so stupid, and now she was tricked away...

Still in front of him, Ji Ziyang instantly felt sore in his heart.

……

At this time, another car got on.

Jiang Muyu's tears seemed to have opened the floodgates, and they couldn't restrain their tears from falling down.

One drop after another, soaking the entire back of my hand...

"Don't cry!" Huo Beicheng looked at the woman who suddenly started crying, frowned, and the car subconsciously slowed down.

Jiang Muyu pursed her mouth, "Why do you tell me not to cry and I won't cry? Who are you to me now? I don't want to listen to you."

She felt bad in her heart, so she didn't care about it at this time.

She tore off the towel from her head and wiped her tears with the corner of the towel.

"You're about to get married, and I'm not allowed to cry. In ancient times, you were like... Only the state officials were allowed to set fires and the people were not allowed to light lamps!"

"Young Master Huo, don't think that I've been afraid of you since I was a child. Let me tell you, I won't be afraid of you in the future."

"Even...even if you raised me for more than ten years, if you want me to pay you back all the money, I will pay you back slowly, but I don't want to be a mistress, and I don't want to be scolded by your mother .”

Jiang Muyu wiped her tears with a towel, her hair was messed up.

While crying, he kept muttering non-stop, as if he wanted to throw out all the words in his heart.

A hand suddenly covered her head, and rubbed it as if to comfort her...

Jiang Muyu was startled for a moment, then turned to look at the man beside him.

I saw Huo Beicheng holding the steering wheel with one hand, only leaving her with a stern profile as he stared ahead, with the other hand on her hair...

As if sensing her gaze, the man withdrew his hand, "Now I don't have yogurt to coax you!"

Jiang Muyu pursed her lips, "I'm no longer a five-year-old child..."

"Then don't cry!" First Young Master Huo gave her a helpless look, and a look of doting flashed across his eyes.

As long as this little girl cries, his whole heart will panic.

The man's voice was slightly cold, but there was a hint of gentleness in his tone.

Jiang Muyu turned her head away from him, "You don't support me anymore, don't worry about me!"

"Little One!"

Suddenly the man called her by her nickname.

The rain outside seemed to be a little lighter at this time, and the sound of the rain became quieter, and the two people in the car suddenly became quieter.

"My mother said that she wanted to discuss marriage with the Lin family, but I didn't agree." Major Huo stopped the car, turned to look at her seriously and said.

Jiang Muyu opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a long time.

Huo Beicheng looked at her eyes that were red from crying, and her wet hair that was not completely dried. He reached out and took the towel she was clutching in her hand, and wiped her hair one after another.

"So, you don't want to marry Lin Xiyu for the time being?"

Jiang Muyu smelled the faint smell of tobacco on his hand, and knew that he must have smoked before.

Huo Beicheng: "Yes!"

Jiang Muyu's mind was a little knotted, "Then...then you said in the morning..."

Huo Beicheng covered her face with a towel, and continued to wipe her hair in a rude manner, "That's not what you told me to say every day, but now what's your reaction? You idiot!"

Where Jiang Muyu couldn't see, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he moved his eyes away as if covering up.

Jiang Muyu: "..."

So, he had a sudden brain twitch and decided to satisfy her former girlish heart?

What did Young Master Huo think?

"I... Isn't my reaction normal? Huo Dashao, you said that sentence out of nowhere, what else do you want people to react?!" Jiang Muyu frantically pushed aside the towel in front of her.

Huo Beicheng: "Don't move your hands, you can't even brush your hair well. How did you survive outside alone?"

Jiang Muyu: "...I just took this towel to wipe my tears and nose!"

Huo Beicheng stopped wiping her hair, frowned and threw the towel aside, with a disgusted expression on his face.

Seeing that look of disgust, Jiang Muyu's eyes were a little stunned.

There is actually a feeling... the feeling of seeing First Young Master Huo in the past...

Obviously before, he wished he would never see her again, but now he had the feeling that the two of them had returned to before her.

Jiang Muyu: "What exactly do you want?"

She really doesn't understand this person now!

The car engine started again, and Huo Beicheng drove the car directly to the department store under Huo's Group, took her out of the car and walked into the building.

Jiang Muyu was dragged forward by him, not knowing what he was going to do.

Then I saw Young Master Huo taking her directly to a women's clothing store.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, several waiters and store managers greeted them with shocked faces, "Master!"

"Her size, all new styles are wrapped!" Huo Beicheng ordered coldly.

"Yes! Miss, please come with us." The waitress immediately responded respectfully, and when she turned to look at Jiang Muyu again, there was already a hint of envy in the eyes of the few people.

Being able to be loved by this Young Master Huo and even bring him some clothes to buy is simply a blessing in disguise.

Jiang Muyu looked confused, and subconsciously pulled Huo Dashao's arm, "What are you doing?"

Her actions made the surroundings immediately quiet.

Everyone in the store looked at the movements of her hands in shock...

Rumor has it that Huo Dashao has a cleanliness obsession, if you touch him without his permission, both men and women may be beaten.

Especially, at this moment, Jiang Muyu was still drenched and embarrassed!
Everyone was almost ready for Young Master Huo's rage, but the man's expression and movements softened in the next second, making everyone dumbfounded.

"Buying clothes, your clothes are too ugly!" Huo Beicheng said in disgust, he pulled out his hand and gently pushed her on the back, "Take it off quickly, I've endured it for a long time."

Jiang Muyu who was pushed forward a few steps by him: "..."

Ji Ziyang bought this on her, she thinks it looks pretty.

In the end, she could only honestly follow the waitress to try on clothes, with a dazed look on her face the whole time.

I don't know at all that Huo Beicheng's doting attitude just now has aroused the envy and hatred of many women around...