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

Second Uncle Gu looked at her with a smile, "Are you telling me with this expression that you don't want to see me?"

Jiang Muyu sat back in her seat, took the makeup brush casually, and swept it on her face, "Don't look at my expression, I can tell you directly, no matter what time it is, I don't want to see it you."

What the hell, a big pervert, who wants to see it?
Gu Mingrui's smile became brighter, and he walked towards her.

When Jiang Muyu saw his movements in the mirror, it was almost a subconscious reaction of his body. Before he could turn his mind, he jumped up from the chair and took several steps back.

"Stay away from me, don't come here, I'll tell you."

What the hell does this pervert want to do?
Uncle Gu licked his tongue, "Little girl is very vigilant, but you think there is no one here, what do you think I will do? Can you stop it?"

As he spoke, he continued to walk towards Jiang Muyu without stopping.

When those eyes stared at her, she always had the feeling that she had become a prey, and she would also feel that she was about to be skinned, dismantled and eaten.

Jiang Muyu's heart tightened, and she took a few steps back.

But in the end he was forced into a corner.

"What do you want?" Jiang Muyu nervously propped up the table behind her with both hands, trying to distance herself from the man in front of her.

The corner of Gu Ershu's mouth was raised, and he smiled evilly and seductively, "A man and a woman, what do you think I want to do like this?"

He suddenly reached out, grabbed her slender waist, and pulled her directly into his arms.

The other hand raised and gently pinched her chin!

The man's eyes were full of narrow eyes, his eyes swept back and forth on her red lips, and finally stayed on her eyes, looking at the panic in her eyes.

He laughed contemptuously, "Jiang Muyu, tell me, if you became my woman here, and a reporter captured such a picture by the way, what expression would Huo Beicheng have?"

Jiang Muyu's heart suddenly felt sick.

Damn, this pervert!
"Let go!" Jiang Muyu raised her hand to push him, only to find that this guy was holding her harder and harder.

Second Uncle Gu seemed to be teasing a little pet, watching the woman struggle with a smile on his face, but there was no emotion in his eyes, only indifference.

"Are you sick?"

Jiang Muyu was so out of breath that she really wanted to slap her.

In fact, she did do this, but just as she raised her hand, Uncle Gu grabbed her wrist and stopped her directly.

Uncle Gu looked at her with a smirk, "I'm sick, did you just find out now? If you want to blame, you can blame Huo Beicheng, why do you want to get entangled with him, he is such a boring person."

"Jiang Muyu, why don't you follow me, I can give you whatever you want."

"Or, I can marry you into the Gu family. At that time, you will be the young mistress of the Gu family. You don't have to do anything, and you can enjoy the glory and wealth."

Jiang Muyu sneered, "It turns out it's true to say I'm sick!"

Damn, perverted marriage proposals are so scary.

It's barely a marriage proposal, right?

Uncle Gu's hand gradually increased, "How about a promise? I can give you all the love you want within the range you want, as long as you are obedient."

The man's voice was extraordinarily warm and gentle, but his eyes shone with a frightening coldness.

If other women heard such words, they might be moved by him, but now it's Jiang Muyu's side, she just feels... A burst of coldness surged from the soles of her feet, and there was a little more fear in her heart because of the man's words .

Jiang Muyu gritted her teeth and forcefully said, "You pervert, go ahead and make your eternal dream! I don't care who you have grudges with, just let me go."

How about pampering her so much, as long as she is obedient...

Why the hell don't you go to heaven?

"Hehehehe, it's really not cute, and it's not obedient at all."

Jiang Muyu almost wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood, "I'm so sorry, I'm just so uncute."

Why is no one here at this time?

So many people came and went just now, where are they now?

From the corner of Jiang Muyu's eyes, she subconsciously looked towards the door, and suddenly hoped that someone would come and chase this pervert away.

Can you stop letting her share a room with a pervert! !

"Jiang Muyu, is your first man Huo Beicheng?" Second Uncle Gu looked at Jiang Muyu's eyes, which suddenly became deeper, with a hint of darkness, "The woman he touched..."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Ahhh, is the pervert going to get sick?

"boom--!!"

With a loud bang, the concealed door was suddenly smashed open.

The air tensed up to the extreme in an instant.

"Gu Mingrui, let her go!!!"

Huo Beicheng's whole body exuded a cold air like the king of Yama. The moment he looked at the two people in the lounge, his pupils shrank instantly, and the soaring anger seemed to burn the surrounding air at any time.

Jiang Muyu looked at First Young Master Huo who appeared at the door, and suddenly panicked for a moment.

When Second Uncle Gu saw Huo Beicheng, he suddenly laughed.

Laughing wantonly, very brightly, very brightly, laughing makes people feel chills.

"Huo Beicheng, long time no see. Let me introduce you to my girlfriend. Her name is Jiang Muyu." Uncle Gu's strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to crush Jiang Muyu's waist.

Are you angry?
Second Uncle Gu looked at Huo Beicheng, but the words seemed to be addressed to Jiang Muyu.

"Baby, don't be nervous when you get on stage, I will watch you from below, you are the most beautiful in my eyes tonight, none of those women can compare with you."

The voice is very gentle, so gentle that there is no trace of emotion.

Jiang Muyu's body trembled, "You called me baby? You pervert, let me go..."

She stared angrily at the man in front of her. If her eyes could kill, she would be the first to kill this pervert.

Second Uncle Gu's gaze remained on Huo Beicheng, "Are you angry?"

I don't know whether he said these three words to her or Huo Dashao.

Sudden--

A fist slammed down on Uncle Gu's face, and the sudden force knocked him to the ground.

Before Jiang Muyu could react, a force came from his arm, and he was pulled behind one person.

Huo Beicheng tried his best to restrain his urge to kill.

"Haha, I'm really angry!" Uncle Gu touched the blood at the corner of his mouth with his thumb on the ground, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

He stood up unsteadily, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips, "Huo Beicheng, we are not over yet, she is the woman I like, and she will sleep in my bed sooner or later!"