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

There is a kind of horror. For Wang Xiaojing and others at this time, the person on the other side of the phone is not the roommate himself.

Wang Xiaojing turned off WeChat and opened it again, but the screen still stayed on the original page, which proved that she had read correctly before, and that there was nothing wrong with her phone.

"Is this true?" She looked up at Zhuo Yixing, looking for an answer.

Zhuo Yixing was not much different from her, and his whole mind was in a daze at this moment, "Although I don't want to say it, I'm also curious, is the person on the phone right now Jiang Muyu?"

This joke is not funny at all!

Liu Dandan pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "But according to Jiang Muyu's temperament, I don't think she would make such a joke."

It seems impossible to be able to tell the truth about having a child directly and frankly. Now it seems impossible to make fun of Young Master Huo.

Wang Xiaojing bowed her head silently again, pointed to the typing window, typed a line of words with some hesitation and caution, then took a deep breath and clicked send.

In the living room of the villa, Jiang Muyu, who was holding her mobile phone, also had a troubled expression on her face, and really didn't know how to explain it.

Then I looked at the phone screen again, and saw that there was already the latest news.

Wang Xiaojing: "Master Huo? A real person?"

Jiang Muyu: "It's fake, it's all fake! It's just a joke. Didn't you guys say that some news broke out on the post bar? I just wanted to make a little joke."

In this way... it can probably be rounded.

If people knew that she was in Young Master Huo's villa now, and had taken the little girl alone for a long time these two days, everyone would probably be scared to death.

She still wants to study at Peking University with peace of mind, and doesn't want to be stumbling by these things.

As soon as she sent out the news, the three people at the other end all breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they were frightened.

The news on WeChat, which had been silent for a long time, finally returned to normal at this time.

Xia Yixing: "Student Jiang Muyu, this joke is not funny at all, okay? You almost gave me a heart attack."

Wang Xiaojing: "Same as above, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even know that my heart function is so good."

Liu Dandan: "Tens of millions of brain cells are wasted!"

Jiang Muyu pursed her lips, watching a few people rushing through a bunch of news, she felt as if she was fooling around.

She fell onto the sofa, holding the phone weakly in her hand, "Don't say it's you, I'm going to be scared to death by that guy."

But Huo Beicheng will be back tonight, and tomorrow she will go directly to Beijing University for class.

There are not many courses in the finance department every day, but there are one or two classes on average...

"I'll be going back tomorrow. It just so happens that my friend has something to do at home. I'm just helping to look after the child. Don't think too much about it." Jiang Muyu didn't forget to go to the WeChat group to explain one more thing at the end.

The topic changed back, but the three people in the group still didn't forget to mention the Post Bar.

"Let me tell you, the fact that Young Master Huo came to pick you up made a big fuss on the post bar. Many people said that you are Young Master Huo's lover. Be careful when you come back to school tomorrow."

"It is estimated that there are quite a few people who can recognize you now. If you don't want to be surrounded by people, you'd better keep a low profile."

Jiang Muyu dropped an "Understood" emoticon package, and then turned off the phone.

Her eyes unconsciously looked at the room in front of Young Master Huo. When Xiao Lele introduced the villa to her yesterday, she told her Which room belonged to Young Master Huo.

He is going to take a shower!

Will the two of them get along in the same space later?

Let me go, why didn't she think that it would be easy for a man and a widow to have problems living together, especially this guy Huo Beicheng...

Jiang Muyu's body trembled and jumped up quickly.

He turned around and ran to get his bag and mobile phone, then ran outside.

Damn!It's not too late now, it's better for her to slip away first, and forget about being alone with Huo Beicheng or something!

Sneaking lightly, Jiang Muyu stepped out of the small villa.

After going out the gate, she almost let go of her feet and ran towards the outside, wishing she could just find a place to hide first.

After running for a short distance, Jiang Muyu stopped panting, before remembering to look at the surrounding environment.

When she came and went to the villa area here today, she discovered that it was the area where Lin Fan lived, and it was in the same direction as the small villa in Lin Xiyu's family.

Jiang Muyu looked at the quiet environment around her, thought for a while, took out her cell phone, and called Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, can I go to your villa and stay overnight?"

The villa community here is relatively remote, and it is almost impossible to take a taxi at this time.

She can only pin her hopes on Lin Fan...

Lin Fan: "I'm not at the villa, Jiang Muyu, what's the matter with you? Where are you now?"

"I'm near your villa complex." Jiang Muyu answered truthfully.

"Okay, okay, send me a location on WeChat, and I'll let Yangzi go find you, don't run around alone." Lin Fan confessed, then turned around and called Ji Ziyang.

"Yangzi, hurry up and find your elm bump. She went to my villa. Huo Beicheng lives near there with his little daughter. I don't want your little daughter-in-law to be someone else's again. Just go!"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he changed hands to locate the address Jiang Muyu sent, and forwarded it to Ji Ziyang.

Ji Ziyang, who was still debating whether to call Jiang Muyu and ask where she was, rushed into the garage the moment he received the call.

"I'll go right now!"

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After taking a shower, Huo Beicheng changed into his gray home clothes, which were loosely worn on his body, making him look much softer.

He wiped his hair with a towel and walked out of the room.

The living room was empty, there was no one in An Jing, only a few pillows that fell on the sofa, showing that there were people sitting there before.

"You run really fast!" Huo Beicheng twitched the corner of his mouth, walked to the side table and picked up his phone.

He directly dialed Jiang Muyu's phone number.

The phone rang suddenly, and Jiang Muyu, who was standing there waiting for someone, subconsciously looked at the phone screen, and there was a certain number clearly on it.

Even if the phone was changed after returning to China, only a few people know the number.

But the moment Jiang Muyu saw this number, Huo Dashao's stern face flashed in his mind.

"I... still don't pick it up!"

The phone stopped ringing.

Jiang Muyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly gave a thumbs up for her wise choice.

Just the next second, I saw a text message sent:
"Answer the phone!"