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

Leaving the cafe, both of them were sitting in the car, Jiang Muyu couldn't help but keep looking at the man driving beside him.

With her hot eyes, she didn't even notice it, but Huo Beicheng who was stared at all the way didn't mean she didn't feel it.

Huo Beicheng turned his head and glanced at her, "What are you looking at? You've been staring at me since the cafe."

Jiang Muyu hooked the corners of her mouth, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Look at you!"

This sentence is not against her will at all, Huo Dashao's appearance is beyond stunning in her opinion.

Huo Beicheng held the steering wheel with one hand, stretched out the other hand, pinched her face lightly, and smiled shortly, "Why are you so obedient all of a sudden?"

Jiang Muyu blinked, still staring at his pretty profile, "Because you're pretty."

After a pause, she carefully took off the hand pinching her cheek, and put her little hand into his palm, "Young Master Huo, do you really agree to let me go to Jiang's house to deceive people? You always said Don't let me lie."

The movement of her hand caused him to be slightly shocked, and he turned his big hand over, inserting his fingertips between her fingers, and clasped his fingers.

"He pleases me!"

The corners of Huo Beicheng's mouth rose, and a smile appeared.

Jiang Muyu was stunned for a moment, thinking of something, "Brother-in-law?"

Huo Beicheng tightened his hand with her, and glanced at her with a half-smile, "You should call me husband."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

"Call and listen." In the man's cold and pleasant voice, there seemed to be a touch of expectation, and there was a little bit of pampering that she didn't ignore.

Jiang Muyu leaned back on the chair with blushing cheeks, and sat on her side looking at him, "Master Huo, I'm talking about business, what did I just say?"

Facing the man's face, Jiang Muyu tried to change the subject with her tongue open.

There was a red light ahead, and the car stopped.

Huo Beicheng clasped one of her hands and pulled her towards her directly, and clasped the back of her head with the other hand and kissed her directly.

After a while, Jiang Muyu opened his eyes in fright when he heard the sound of the trumpet that continued in his ears, and hurriedly avoided his kiss.

"Green light!"

"Leave it alone."

Jiang Muyu was so angry that she pinched and twisted the chest of the man in front of her with her empty hands, "Hurry up and drive..."

How many horns are sounding in the back, and the heat on her face is so hot now.

Shame to death.

Jiang Muyu withdrew her hands, covered her face, and peeked at the man driving as usual, "Master Huo, it's dangerous for you to drive like this, it's not good."

"Well, I won't drive it next time!" The corner of Huo Beicheng's mouth twitched, "It's more convenient to sit in the back seat together."

Jiang Muyu: "...that's not what I meant."

Obviously at the beginning they were not having a normal conversation?Why do you say this now?

But this is fine, as if two people are in love, there is a sweet smell in the air.

"Young Master Huo, shall we have a relationship?" Jiang Muyu patted her cheek, and suddenly blurted out the thoughts in her heart.

This was perhaps the thing she was most looking forward to when she was young.

The corner of Huo Beicheng's mouth curved slightly, "Okay!"

As long as it's with her, everything is fine.

Jiang Muyu's eyes became bright in an instant, her little face was flushed, and she seemed to be excited instantly, "So this is the first day from today?"