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

Huo Beicheng looked at the little woman who ran in angrily, threw a bottle of yogurt to her from the refrigerator, opened a bottle of water and took a big gulp.

"The yogurt is in the refrigerator, if you want to eat it, take it yourself!"

While drinking water, he took his suitcase, dug out a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Muyu caught the yogurt thrown by him, and his eyes lit up when he heard this, "Yogurt!"

delicious?
She immediately rushed to the refrigerator, and couldn't wait to pull it away, "Wow, there are all kinds of snacks, and there are a lot of yogurt, this hotel owner is so smart in business!"

Young Master Huo, who was praised invisibly, has already stepped into the bathroom.

After Jiang Muyu scanned all kinds of things in the big refrigerator, her eyes almost turned into crescents, and the corners of her mouth were so sweet that they couldn't fall down.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the presidential suite!
All kinds of facilities are magnificent, luxurious and high-end, even the things in this refrigerator are everything!

Most importantly, they are all her favorite food!
If living here...

Jiang Muyu was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head, "What am I thinking, I can't share a room with that guy, it's already agreed."

His eyes drifted uncontrollably into the refrigerator again.

After eating a can of yogurt quickly, she silently took out another bottle and started drinking.

At the same time, I didn't forget to turn the phone out and turn it on to read the news.

No phone calls during the shutdown, um, but a few messages and WeChat.

After scanning them one by one, Jiang Muyu finally clicked on Lu Jiaqi's WeChat.

"what--!"

Huo Beicheng had just finished taking a shower and put on his pants when he heard an earth-shattering yell from outside. His expression changed and he rushed out.

Then I saw a certain woman standing on the sofa with a terrified expression, holding a bottle of yogurt in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

"What's your name!" He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Why is this little girl not worried at all times.

Looking at the phone can also make a fuss!
He thought that something big happened and he was about to be defeated by her.

Just now Jiang Muyu was startled by Lu Jiaqi's WeChat, when she heard the man's magnetic voice, she immediately raised her head and opened her mouth to say something, but the moment she saw the scene in front of her, all the words that reached her throat were turned off.

The man was only wearing a pair of underwear, and his short black hair was still dripping wet. He had a lean figure, with well-defined muscles and clear lines. A few drops of water could still be seen sliding down the skin on his chest.

The glowing skin, abdominal muscles, vest line, looming mermaid line, and then down...

In a glance, the spring is full!

Jiang Muyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and instantly lost what she was about to say.

With a blank mind, only one sentence came out: "When you are beautiful, you can be a ghost even if you die under the peony flower!"

The little woman stared at him dumbfounded, with straight eyes and a silly expression, which seemed to please Huo Dashao. He twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled faintly, and returned to his usual cold expression.

"nice?"

Jiang Muyu nodded subconsciously, "Okay... good to see!"

"Huh?" As soon as the words fell, she let out a little surprise, and then suddenly raised her head to meet the man's deep eyes.

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Ahhhhhh, what did she say!
What the hell, she's staring at Young Master Huo's figure again and commits a nympho!
However, this guy has a really good figure.

Huo Beicheng walked up to her, and suddenly approached the enlarged body, directly stimulating the brain nerves of a certain woman.

Jiang Muyu's eyes widened in an instant, the corners of his mouth twitched twice in a half-smile, and he could still smell the shower gel after rinsing, and... the hormonal scent of a man.

Jiang Muyu's sanity, which had just recovered, was killed in battle again!
"Want to touch?" Huo Beicheng looked at the expression of the little woman in front of him, and whispered two words as if bewitching.

"I want to... ah, I don't want to!"

After Jiang Muyu responded, she quickly came back to her senses.

His legs were so frightened that he sat down on the sofa directly.

One was standing, the other was sitting paralyzed... At that height, her eyes subconsciously touched a certain key position, and the memory of the little brother popped up in her mind.

First Young Master Huo: "..."

Jiang Muyu clapped his hands to cover his face, and the skin on his face could still be seen to be flushed through the space between his fingers.

"Ah, ah, I... I, I, you stay away from me, Huo Beicheng is not as hooligan as you are!"

When the man went back and put on his clothes again and came out, he saw Jiang Muyu on the sofa still maintaining his original posture, and even the blush on his neck hadn't subsided.

When Jiang Muyu saw him coming out again, his eyes met.

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Ah ah ah she is going crazy!
Why?why! !

Why did she feel that the air still carried the breath of his flesh...

"What was your name just now?" Huo Beicheng sat down next to her and asked coolly.

Jiang Muyu was startled by his actions, stood up and jumped onto another sofa.

After she opened a safe distance, she remembered what she was going to say just now, held up her mobile phone and said, "By the way, my colleague sent me a WeChat message, saying that someone found out who the mysterious woman was in the report a few months ago What? What to do? What to do? How can someone still find out after such a long time?"

Huo Beicheng frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Jiang Muyu pretended that he had forgotten, and anxiously explained, "On that day, the night you just returned to China, the one that was inexplicably reported was still in my...my name..."

At the end, she stopped short.

My heart sank little by little.

The expression on his face also slowly froze...

How could she forget? He always thought she did this.

Thought she drugged him and climbed into his bed, thought she broke the news on purpose, thought she was going to follow him...

Now this time, would he still think so?

Seeing the woman's suddenly tense expression, Huo Dashao's eyes sparkled, and there was a hint of thought on his face, "Exposure is exposure!"

This matter was done by that woman Yang Luoyi, and he had already been investigated by someone.

It's just that after a few months, someone suddenly revealed Jiang Muyu's identity, what is this person going to do?
"What is exposure is exposure, if it is exposed, I... I, I..."

Jiang Muyu faltered for a long time, but couldn't tell why.

Thinking of what happened that night, she took another look at First Young Master Huo, and carefully looked at his expression, it seemed that he didn't seem to be angry.

Jiang Muyu was a little nervous and relaxed a little...

"When the whole world knows that you are my woman! Jiang Muyu, what are you going to do then?" Young Master Huo crossed his legs, crossed his arms with his hands, and his deep eyes flashed with an expression she couldn't understand.

Jiang Muyu seemed to have been struck by lightning in the face, met his gaze, moved her lips, but did not make a sound.

When the time comes, what is she going to do?