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

Huo Beicheng reappeared in the banquet hall, and at a glance, he saw the woman in the crowd who was chatting with someone, and her light smile was dazzling.

His eyes narrowed, that man should be a member of the Huo family, and he had reported to him about the cooperation with the overseas Ji family.

So, this woman is now going to get news from other men?
Ying Xiaoman followed him and also came out from the lounge, looking at the man who suddenly stopped not far in front of him, his eyes were full of admiration and joy.

Jiang Muyu had a good conversation with that manager Zhang, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

After talking about it just now, she is [-]% sure that she will be able to win this part of the interview, and she will not be in vain tonight if she can handle this Manager Zhang.

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and she felt a strange feeling of being targeted.

The feeling of being stared at by someone as a prey suddenly hit her. She looked around, and her eyes suddenly settled on Huo Beicheng.

He seemed to have just come out of the lounge, he had already changed his coat, his brows were cold, he strode outside without looking at her.

And behind him, Ying Xiaoman's eyes full of admiration also fell into hers.

Sure enough, the two of them are related!

With the expression of the newly promoted actress, she could tell at a glance that she was a little woman in love.

And she came out with Huo Beicheng, maybe why they were together just now.

When she left the lounge just now, Huo Beicheng didn't change his clothes at all. In a short time, Ying Xiaoman walked with him, and he even changed into another set of clothes.

Fuck!Beast!shameless!
He didn't even forget about this when he was injured, big pervert!
Jiang Muyu felt a little depressed in her heart. Although she already knew that Ying Xiaoman was hand-picked by investors, many people guessed that the person who hand-picked her was Huo Beicheng, but seeing and hearing it with her own eyes, the feeling is still not good. A lot of.

At this time, Manager Zhang over there went to the side to answer the phone, and when he came back, Jiang Muyu had already calmed down.

What are you thinking so much about?
She has long known that Huo Dashao is a pervert.

Besides, they have nothing to do with each other now, how can he have nothing to do with her!
Her goal now: News!news!big news!
Jiang Muyu turned her attention back to Manager Zhang in front of her, and said with a smile, "The manager Zhang, the interview I mentioned just now..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, you know about Huo's related reports. Without the consent of the elder and younger, we can't just respond casually. I'm sorry."

Jiang Muyu's heart skipped a beat, looking at Manager Zhang who was just ready for an interview with a friendly attitude, but his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees after answering a phone call.

"Manager Zhang..."

"Miss Jiang is really powerless. If you really want an exclusive interview, you still need to get the consent of the young master first." Manager Zhang walked away after finishing his polite words.

Jiang Muyu, who stayed where she was, bit her lips angrily. She was fine just now, but she said it was no good in just a few minutes.

I still take one bite at a time, and I said everything before, but now I change my words immediately, will there be no tricks in it?

She doesn't believe it!
Jiang Muyu turned her head and picked up the hem of her skirt, gritted her teeth and strode towards the direction Huo Beicheng had just left.

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At the gate, the black Maybach was already waiting there, and the rear window glass was lowered by half.

When Jiang Muyu ran to the door, he found Huo Beicheng sitting in the car. Looking in from the rear window, he could only see the upper part of his face. The light from the side fell on his face, making the dark eyes in his black eyes His expression became deeper and deeper.

When she met his gaze, she paused as she was still rushing forward.

Last second, he chased him out angrily, wanting to settle accounts with him, but now he was a little bit cowardly.

"Come here." The man's gaze fell on her casually, his black eyes became colder and colder, and his heart tightened when he looked at her.

Why is she so cowardly when she sees this man, my God!
Why do I have such a habit?
Why?why! !

Jiang Muyu looked away in embarrassment, and smiled sarcastically, "Ha, Young Master Huo, you haven't left yet? Are you waiting for Ying Xiaoman?"

Huo Beicheng's heart sank!
The indifferent and cold eyes stared at her, lowered all the window glass, and frowned impatiently, "Do you want to come here by yourself? Or do you want me to carry you away?"

At this time, Huo Beicheng's whole body was filled with frightening coldness, and impatience and anger were already brewing in his eyes.

Jiang Muyu was stunned, and walked slowly to the side of the car with a face of reluctance, looked at his impatient expression, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

If she doesn't come again, God knows what this man will do.

When she is seen by others, she can't speak clearly with just a few mouths.

"You have to wait for Ying Xiaoman, it's not convenient for me to be here, it might be misunderstood by the actress later." She said directly.

Huo Beicheng narrowed his eyes, "Get in the car and go to Huo's house to pack up!"

Jiang Muyu's hand holding the handbag tightened, it turned out that he was waiting for her here so impatiently, just to let her go to Huo's house to pack her things.

He was so anxious that he didn't want to wait for a day?

Damn, let her pack things this late at night?
Not to mention ruining her interview, but now she is deliberately asked to go to Huo's house to collect things like this, how can she clean up dressed like this?

The fire that had just fallen in Jiang Muyu's heart ignited again, watching him gnash his teeth, "Master Huo, it's late at night, no matter how anxious you are, can you wait a day? I said I would go, and I will definitely go , you don’t have to stare at me like you stare at a prisoner.”

There was a moment of embarrassment between the two of them.

Jiang Muyu straightened her back and stood outside the car, looking angrily at the man inside.

His breath was cold and gloomy, and his eyes seemed to surround her with layers of frost, making her flames weaken little by little.

After staring at each other for a while, Jiang Muyu stubbornly looked away, "I'll go tomorrow!"

Regarding her rejection, his tone did not soften at all, his voice was still cold, "Go now."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

What does this person mean?
Does he have to torment her?Ask her to pack her things in the middle of the night?
She took a deep breath, "I promise I will go tomorrow morning, okay?"

My heart was so depressed that I wished I could slap him directly... It's a pity that she would be ashamed if he swept her away like that!
An impatience flashed in Huo Beicheng's eyes. He didn't want to wait for her, so he pushed open the door and got out of the car. He grabbed her and stuffed her directly into the car, and he followed her back into the car.

The car door was slammed shut with a "bang", and Huo Beicheng's voice sounded at the same time, "Drive!"

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