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

When Han Yanran went to Huo's house wearing the ring, Jiang Muyu almost saw the ring on her hand.

Jiang Muyu's eyes widened, "Wow, the ring!"

Before she knew it, they had developed to the point of proposing?
"Sister Yanran, when are you going to get married?" Jiang Muyu teased with a smile, "I'll let my three little ones be your flower girls, Lele and Chenchen are fine, if you want the big ones , ask Ji Ziyang to discuss with him."

Compared with the mature governor of Niannian, the two little ones, Lele, are much simpler.

Han Yanran raised her eyebrows, "At my age, I followed him to the imperial capital, what is a ring? Right?"

"Yeah, that's right." Jiang Muyu's eyes brightened, "Then when..."

"Little girl, so gossip." Han Yanran rolled her eyes at her, and smiled alluringly, "Sure enough, she used to be a reporter, and she still can't change her nature of gossip."

"No, I'm just curious, hehe!"

Han Yanran smiled, "Wait, I've made an appointment in advance for your little brat, and I'll ask your Niannian brat to hold up the skirt for me, and see if he agrees."

Jiang Muyu nodded, "Baby Niannian? Yes, yes, I want to see it too. How about letting him and Lele dress up as a little flower girl? Or a man dressed as a woman? To be honest, I really want to see that kid wear women's clothes once. "

Ji Ziyang drove over in the afternoon, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the two women chatting together.

"Yo, are you still chatting?" Ji Ziyang raised his eyebrows and walked over with his fingers flicking the key ring.

"Ji Tuhao, can you talk about your current mood?" Seeing him, Jiang Muyu poked an apple with a fork and handed it over, acting like a microphone for interviews.

Ji Ziyang raised his hand, and habitually snapped his fingers directly on her forehead, "Empimple, put away your thieves, and let your Young Master Huo see that you are going to be a thief."

"Fuck off! You're ready to marry a wife, why don't you allow me, my best friend, to interview you on the spot?"

Ji Ziyang sat sideways beside Han Yanran, smiling like a spring breeze, "That's not going to work, I can only tell this kind of private talk to my wife, do you still want to hear it?"

Jiang Muyu: "...No, I won't listen!"

I don't want to hear it!
If First Young Master Huo heard your words about "daughter-in-law", he might give her a good look.

Although the relationship between the two is very good, Jiang Muyu knows how jealous her husband is.

Especially Ji Ziyang, who had taken her away before, Huo Dashao secretly stamped it in his heart.

"Sister Yanran, take care of your man."

Han Yanran's expression was a little embarrassing, but now she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable hearing your man's remarks.

Ji Ziyang smiled nonchalantly, "I'm fine, I don't need to be cared about by anyone, only a silly little girl like you, Yu Mupi, is going to be taken care of by Huo Beicheng."

Jiang Muyu stared, "Then tell me, when will you get married! My sister Yanran is here with you, don't try to deny it."

"Now! What? You want to follow me to the Civil Affairs Bureau for supervision?" Ji Ziyang laughed casually.

Han Yanran: "...!!"

Why doesn't she know anything?
Now?

tease me?
Jiang Muyu reacted more directly, jumping up and down, looking him up and down, "Where are the documents? Have you brought them? Sister Yanran, do you have your household registration?"