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

Compared with the storm caused by a report in the imperial capital, Jiang Muyu in Xiahai City was not affected at all.

The mobile phone was confiscated by Huo Beicheng, and now she is almost in an information isolation zone, and she can only listen to everything with her ears.

After cleaning in the morning, young master Huo had already had food brought up in the room.

After taking a bath, Jiang Muyu came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

"After washing, let's eat first." Huo Beicheng said as he looked up at the person who came, but the moment his eyes touched the woman, there was a gloomy color.

It is said that Shui Furong, the woman who has just taken a bath is always the purest and most charming.

Jiang Muyu was just like that at this time, with a small face that was blushing, and her long black hair was wet and loose, making her skin as snowy as jade.

She looked more feminine now than usual.

Jiang Muyu met the man's eyes all at once, as if seeing the flames burning in those eyes.

She shrank, "I'll come out to get clothes..."

This guy won't want to come again!
She was a little regretful, why did she forget to take her clothes in front of her, at this time... always felt very dangerous.

The voice was small, and she was a little afraid that this guy would go hungry again.

What happened last night, she still feels weird and uncomfortable all over her body, which means that everything should be done in moderation.

Huo Beicheng stared at her and frowned, then his eyes fell on the suitcase she had left in the living room last night.

Jiang Muyu looked at the man and stopped looking at herself, so she hurried over, bent down and rummaged through her clothes.

She didn't expect that at this moment, her bending down made the man behind her see what kind of spring scenery he could see.

Young Master Huo stood up and walked behind Jiang Muyu, pulling him into his arms.

"Ah..." Jiang Muyu exclaimed, feeling the strength of the man's arms on her waist and abdomen, and the blush on her face had already spread to her ears and neck.

Hey hey, young master Huo, what do you want to do?
It's sunny, don't mess around!

what to do?What is she going to do now?
Is it like a shy little woman?Or do you want to refuse or welcome?Or a slap?
Mom has a pervert here, should I beat the demon spirit?But he also snatched my mobile phone...

A bunch of thoughts flashed through Jiang Muyu's mind like a computer bullet screen, but in the end Jiang Muyu just blushed and pursed her lips to meet the man's gaze.

"Xiao Yi, do you know something?" The man's voice was slightly hoarse, and his gaze was extremely fiery.

Jiang Muyu faltered, "What... what?"

"Men don't flirt in the morning!" Huo Beicheng raised his mouth slightly, leaned his chin on her shoulder from behind, and whispered into her ear.

Jiang Muyu blushed so much that she was about to explode, "I didn't tease you!"

Obviously he was thinking too much in his own head.

The guilty one is himself!Amitabha! !

It was just her denial, and in the end, the man next to her ear whispered sexy, with a provocative half-smile, "Little goblin!"

Jiang Muyu's whole body froze in these three words: "..."

Mom!

It turns out that the word "little fairy" is really poisonous!

Especially from a man like Huo Beicheng, it is more effective than any medicine.

She used to read a lot of romance novels on the Internet, and it was the same when watching idol dramas. The domineering president always likes to say the same sentence...you pestering little fairy!

Every time I saw this sentence, Jiang Muyu was very disgusted.

I have nothing to complain about with my boyfriend and girlfriend, and I think this is the most bloody sentence.

But now...

A man's voice came from next to her ear, the three words directly made her whole body go numb, as if there was a nameless electric current permeating from her ear to all parts of her body.

Nima, poisonous, really poisonous!
"I, I, I...I'm going to change clothes! You...you let go of me, Huo Dashao, the sky is bright, don't mess around!" Jiang Muyu hesitated for a long time, trying to make her tone normal.

Huo Beicheng chuckled silently, knowing that she couldn't stand it, how could he continue to touch her.

The little girl was so frightened that she couldn't speak clearly!
Jiang Muyu's whole body was tense and limp, afraid that this guy would really come again.

Now, just thinking about what happened last night...she wants to cover her face and feel ashamed.

Aww, why didn't she feel this way before?
Then she felt the man who was hugging her from behind loosen her hand. She glanced back and saw him walking towards the inner room, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard a man's voice coming from inside, "I'm going to take a shower, you eat first."

"Oh!" Jiang Muyu blankly responded.

Then there was a bang on the door, and it was obvious that the man had already entered the bathroom.

She quickly put on her clothes, wiped her hair casually, and ran to the table.

Looking at the seafood porridge and all kinds of food on the table, her eyes lit up immediately, she raised her hand to grab a shrimp dumpling and threw it into her mouth.

"Oh, it's really delicious. The shrimp is fresh and tender, it's simply delicious!" She muttered, and then she felt that she was very hungry.

It was true before, so busy staring at the man, so busy being shy, that I almost forgot that I was hungry.

Huo Beicheng washed it very quickly. When he came out again, he was wearing a casual gray suit. Compared with usual, he was more lazy and youthful, and less cold and serious.

He came out while wiping his hair with a towel, and then frowned when he saw the woman at the table.

"come over!"

A man's voice sounded, Jiang Muyu had just picked up another shrimp dumpling and put it into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging.

She turned her head to look at Huo Beicheng suspiciously, blinked her eyes, moved her mouth, and didn't bother to answer.

What about breakfast?

What are you calling her for?Jiang Muyu looked puzzled.

Seeing that she didn't have time to eat and talk, Huo Beicheng gestured towards the small sofa.

Jiang Muyu immediately sat down on the small sofa obediently.

Then in the next second, a dry towel was covered from her head, covering her view, and the man's hand rubbed her hair twice through the towel, "The hair is so wet, it fell into the bowl. "

His tone was the same as when he was a child, slightly disgusted, and his voice was clear and cold.

But the movements of his hands were extraordinarily gentle, brushing her wet hair one after another!

The corners of Jiang Muyu's mouth couldn't help but hooked once, and then again, the corners of Jiang Muyu's mouth wanted to rise uncontrollably!

In the end, I couldn't help but secretly smiled!
This feeling is so good, it feels like going back to my childhood...

On that sunny afternoon, the little girl had long wet hair. The man stood in front of the girl with a blank expression, holding a towel with his pretty fingers, and rubbed the girl's hair roughly. Finally, the boy held the towel With her chubby face, she said with disgust, "Idiot, if you continue to be so stupid, you will become a pig!"