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

Xiao Lele looked at her mobile phone, her big eyes fluttering, "Auntie is talking."

While speaking, she poked her little finger on the screen of the phone, and the green voice was her target.

Huo Beicheng chuckled, dialed the number from another hand, and then put the phone in his daughter's hand.

This time, the phone was picked up almost as soon as it rang.

"Baby Lele?"

Jiang Muyu's voice came from the phone, with a questioning tone.

Xiao Lele immediately smiled, "Auntie, baby!"

"Baby, where are you? How about auntie come to see you? Auntie hasn't seen Lele for a few days, and misses you every day. "

Xiao Lele held the mobile phone and almost brought it to her mouth, "Father said to take Lele to find Auntie, and Lele also misses Auntie's baby."

The immature milk baby's voice seemed to bring laughter with every word he said.

The corners of Jiang Muyu's mouth couldn't help but twitch just listening to it...

"Then where are you now?"

Aww, she will see Xiao Lele soon, just thinking of this, Jiang Muyu's blood seems to be jumping with joy.

"At the gate of the Great Hall of Beijing."

The voice that came this time was no longer the immature voice of a child, but the deep and cold voice of a man.

……

The entrance of the Great Hall of Beijing.

Jiang Muyu almost rushed over at the fastest speed. From a distance, under the big tree, a man was leaning against the big tree, his eyes staring at the little girl at his feet. His usually stern face seemed to be Added a touch of warmth.

Such a gentle expression fell into Jiang Muyu's eyes, almost thinking that she was wrong.

She seemed to see the young man from the Huo family again, but she was standing next to First Young Master Huo, acting coquettishly, and then he looked at her helplessly.

The man under the big tree over there seems to have noticed something.

Looking up, the gentle smile on his face had not had time to fade away, and his gaze had already landed on Jiang Muyu.

"Auntie baby!"

Xiao Lele cried out in surprise, and ran towards Jiang Muyu's direction.

Huo Dashao looked pale, "Don't run!"

Halfway through the run, the little guy stopped immediately, his mouth was flattened and he turned to look at his father.

Jiang Muyu hurried forward a few steps, hugged Xiao Lele, and gave Huo Dashao a fierce look, "Huo Dashao, Lele is still so young, how can you be so fierce, you used to be so fierce when you were young If you reprimand me, it will cause a great psychological burden on the child."

"I didn't see you have any burden either!" Huo Dashao's expression softened.

Jiang Muyu looked at his face, "Why don't you feel burdened? When I see you now, it's like a mouse seeing a cat. You trained me since I was a child. Lele's health is not good, so you don't let her run away. , you can just say no, why do you have a cold face. "

Looking at Xiao Lele's flat mouth just now, she felt so distressed.

Her daughter is so well-behaved and sensible, and his fierceness will only scare her.

"En!" Huo Beicheng nodded, and only gave a one-word response.

Xiao Lele covered her mouth and giggled, "Dad, be good!"

Dad was taught a lesson by auntie wow!
Jiang Muyu looked at her and smiled, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "What about Lele, you are not feeling well, and your father won't let you run, so you have to be obedient, remember? Auntie hopes that baby Lele can open every day Be happy and healthy."

Xiao Lele nodded, "Lele is obedient!"

"Lele is so obedient, okay!" Jiang Muyu was elated, and went up to kiss the little guy's face.

"One yummy, Lele will give aunt two yummy ones." Xiao Lele hugged her neck coquettishly, and went up to pop two.

When her soft mouth kissed Jiang Muyu's cheek, the touch was so soft that one couldn't bear to let go.

Heck, Auntie kisses softly.

"Oh, baby Lele, you are so cute!"

"Oh, dear aunt!"

Xiao Lele giggled and slipped into her arms, and the two, one big and one small, played and kissed happily.

"Dad said to come to see Auntie perform and sing?"

Jiang Muyu pointed in the direction of the auditorium, "Auntie didn't go to participate, but in this way, Auntie can watch the performance with Lele, what do you think?"

"okay!"

While talking, Jiang Muyu hugged Xiao Lele and was about to walk towards the auditorium.

It's just that Huo Beicheng, who was walking behind, suddenly caught up with two steps, and hugged Lele back from her arms.

"Master Huo, why don't you let me hold Lele?" Jiang Muyu's soft little figure disappeared, and she immediately looked at the man in front of her dissatisfied.

"You can't walk steadily by yourself, and you still hug someone?" Huo Beicheng gave her a cold look, then turned and walked towards the auditorium.

Jiang Muyu's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously looked down at her instep.

Because of her foot injury, she has been walking around in a pair of slippers for a while, and now she can see the bruises on her ankles and insteps at a glance.

So, he didn't let her carry Lele away because he saw her injured foot?

Such a thought flashed through Jiang Muyu's mind, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the man in front of her.

Although she knew it shouldn't be, but the love she had buried in her heart seemed to break free of the seal in an instant, wanting to rush out from the bottom of her heart again.

She pursed her lips and scolded herself for being worthless.

No one said anything, and she just jumped around with her little heart.

Really...

"Auntie."

Xiao Lele's voice came from the front, and Jiang Muyu suddenly realized that she looked up at Young Master Huo holding the child and looking at her.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, she wiped away a trace of strangeness in her heart, and stepped forward to follow.

……

Beijing Auditorium.

Today happened to be the activities of the Finance Department and the Chinese Department of Peking University, and both major departments invited outstanding figures to give speeches.

When they walked into the auditorium, the person who was speaking inside was a literary figure invited by the Chinese Department. This old gentleman can be said to be Taishan Beidou in the literary circle, and naturally he was respected by many people.

At this time, the entire auditorium was full of people, all of them listening intently to the old man's talk.

Jiang Muyu followed Huo Beicheng and sat directly in the empty seat in the last row.

As soon as she sat down, she stared eagerly at First Young Master Huo Or, to be more precise, she stared at Xiao Lele in his arms.

Huo Beicheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he put Lele into her arms, "You hold Lele."

"Oh, okay, I'll hug." Jiang Muyu hastily hugged him, thinking happily in his heart, he wished to hold his daughter in his arms.

Young Master Huo picked up his mobile phone and pretended to be reading the information, but the corner of his eye glanced at the girl next to him.