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

Huo Beicheng didn't pay attention to her expression, but just carried Lele into the room and put him on the bed.

Jiang Muyu hesitated and walked back, "I didn't bring a change of clothes..."

She didn't want to wear Lin Xiyu's clothes.

Every time that green tea whore saw it, she really wanted to go up and give her a few more slaps.

If she was asked to wear Lin Xiyu's clothes, she would rather not change...

only……

She knew that Huo Dashao was a clean freak, if he lay in bed without changing his clothes, he would probably throw away the bed together.

The man looked up at her, walked into the cloakroom, and threw a white shirt to her casually, "Lele wants to listen to stories when she sleeps, so tell her tonight."

"Oh good." She has a lot of stories, all of which are practiced by telling stories to Xiao Chenchen.

After Huo Dashao finished explaining, he immediately turned around and walked out with an indifferent face.

Jiang Muyu looked at Xiao Lele, then at the closed door, curled her lips, and let Lele play by herself and wash it off by herself.

After taking a shower, she put on a loose white shirt, and when she came out, she hugged Xiao Lele and got into bed together.

"Lele, what story do you want to hear?" She turned off the headlight, leaving only a faint warm yellow light from the bedside lamp.

Xiao Lele was lying under the quilt, only her small head was exposed, and her eyes were fixed on her.

Jiang Muyu thought for a while, "Can Auntie tell you about Cinderella?"

Seeing that Xiao Lele nodded in response, she began to think about it quickly and started to talk about the good night story.

"Once upon a time there was a country where a couple gave birth to a beautiful daughter, but the girl's mother passed away very early, and the little girl could only live with her father. Then..."

Xiao Lele blinked, "She's the same as Lele."

Jiang Muyu's hand froze when he patted her, and after realizing it, he wanted to slap himself.

Damn, why did she pick such a story.

This Cinderella has no mother, only one father... It's really the same as Xiao Lele's current situation.

If she went on to say that his father married a stepmother and that the stepmother abused Cinderella...

Xiao Lele: "She has no mommy, only dad!"

Jiang Muyu rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, "Lele, why don't we change the story? This Cinderella story may not sound good, let's change it to a better one?"

"No, Lele listen to Cinderella!"

Xiao Lele stared at her stubbornly, not feeling sleepy at all.

Jiang Muyu bit the bullet and continued, but the version began to change, "The girl and her father have lived happily together for several years, and later her father married a beautiful woman and came back, and the woman brought... two children. elder brother……"

Xiao Lele's eyes lit up, "Same as Dad."

amount……

Xiao Lele can still think about her story.

Jiang Muyu could only nod his head and continue talking nonsense, "The two little brothers are exactly the same as his father, and the new mother loves the little girl very, very much, and the two little brothers also love her very much, and give the little girl whatever is delicious, it's fun Give it to my sister first too!"

"One day, the king of this country will hold a ball for the prince, and at the ball, he will choose the most suitable bride for the prince."

Xiao Lele giggled suddenly, which scared Jiang Muyu to look at her quickly.

What's the problem?
Then I watched Xiao Lele stick out a little finger and pointed at her, "Bride!"

Jiang Muyu continued with a smile, "Then the whole family of the little girl went to find a witch and prepared the most beautiful pumpkin carriage and gorgeous skirt for the little girl, as well as a pair of crystal clear crystal shoes..."

After that, she didn't even know what she said.

Anyway, after talking, Xiao Lele finally didn't ask any more questions, and fell asleep obediently with her eyes closed, her breathing became smooth and sweet.

Did Young Master Huo tell her that before?
If I had known she wouldn't have said anything about Cinderella, this fabricated story alone had consumed a lot of her brain cells.

Thinking wildly, Jiang Muyu fell asleep following the little guy's breathing...

……

Outside the bedroom.

A figure had been leaning against the door for a long time, until all the sounds in the room gradually disappeared.

Huo Beicheng couldn't help but hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a gentle look in his lowered eyes.

The distorted Cinderella inside, he stood outside the door and heard it all.

Xiaoyi's ability to make up stories is still the same as before.

He leaned his head back against the wall, squinted at the light, and seemed to see Jiang Muyu's immature voice and smile in the light.

"Did you fight?" As a young man, he stared at the dirty little girl and asked coldly, frowning.

At that time, she smiled and patted the dust on her body, and started talking nonsense.

"Master Huo, let me tell you, I'm amazing. I was almost caught by the school dean today, but this girl is as light as a swallow, and escaped directly over the wall. It's just that the clothes are a little dirty. Hee hee! Am I amazing?"

The heartless little girl who laughed didn't forget to rub her arm to cover up the bruises on it.

It's just that after he stared at her for a few minutes, she immediately revealed her true colors.

Jiang Muyu: "Okay, okay, I'm telling the truth! I just followed a few boys in my class... I went to the mountain behind the school to hunt pheasants, and they were raised by those in the school kitchen."

"Fool!"

stupid stupid stupid……

Huo Beicheng withdrew his thoughts, the corners of his mouth were curved with indelible tenderness.

Xiaoyi was mischievous, and he used to always call him a fool. He didn't know how many times he said this word since he was adolescence.

It's a pity that a certain little girl didn't know how to restrain herself at that time.

He... actually didn't want her to restrain himself.

Jiang Muyu, who can laugh and be mischievous like that, is his little one!
She can make trouble however she wants, anyway, he will be there to protect her!

After an unknown amount of time, Huo Beicheng slowly opened the door, and walked into the room with light steps.

There were two people on the bed, one big and one small, with their heads resting on their heads, sleeping very soundly.

It's just that the two small arms of the two of them were all laid out carelessly, Jiang Muyu's big white leg was still pressed against the quilt, and the woman in his white shirt was almost exposed to his eyes at this moment.

Huo Beicheng's pupils sank, and he could hardly move his eyes away from that leg.

After a while, he sighed lightly.

He stepped forward gently, covered the two most important girls in his life with quilts, then took his pajamas and went to the bathroom, silently turned on the cold water.

……

Lin Xiyu stood at the stairs, her eyes fixed on the closed door of the bedroom, one hand was firmly clasped on the guardrail, her whole body was tense.

She saw it just now!
Saw it all! !

As soon as she opened the door and came out, she saw Brother Beicheng walk into the bedroom, and Jiang Muyu and Lele were also sleeping in it...