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

Jiang Linnan stared at Huo Beicheng like a demonstration.

Huo Beicheng looked at him for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at the girl next to him, walked directly in front of her and bent slightly, "Come up!"

Jiang Muyu was very ashamed, seeing dozens of fiery eyes nearby, raised her hand and patted Huo Dashao on the shoulder.

"Don't make trouble."

Huo Beicheng straightened up and turned to look at her, "Aren't you tired?"

Jiang Muyu: "...not tired, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, she took the man's hand and hurriedly walked out of the crowd. Her face was flushed, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching up and down, and she couldn't suppress her smile no matter what.

……

Han Yanran looked at the two people walking away, and her eyes fell on the mother and son with complicated expressions beside her, she just thought it was funny, wasn't it the promised fake Miss Jiang?

That's all for Jiang's mother, she didn't know it was fake.

But why does Major Jiang have the same expression?
Why does this play feel a bit fake?
The missing lady of the Jiang family... It seems that she has heard someone mention it when she was relatively young.

……

Jiang Muyu dragged Huo Beicheng to the parking lot in one breath. Seeing that there was no one around, he let out a big breath.

Patting her chest with her little hands, she panted, and turned her eyes to stare at the man in front of her, "So many people are watching, what are you doing, Young Master Huo?"

Young Master Huo looked at her with a smile, "Don't you like it?"

Jiang Muyu: "...how can there be!"

She subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her cheeks. Is her expression so obvious?

Although she was really taken aback when First Young Master Huo bent over to carry her in front of her just now.

"Laughing so happily, I still don't admit it." First Young Master Huo took her hand, let her hold his waist, and hugged her into his arms, "You cried before."

"I didn't cry, you heard me wrong."

"Idiot!" Huo Beicheng hugged her arm tightly, "What are you pretending to be in front of me?"

Leaning against his chest, Jiang Muyu suddenly felt unprecedented peace of mind when she heard his powerful heart beating, "I'm not pretending, I'm just like this."

After a pause, she raised her head and looked at the man's face with her chin resting on his chest.

"Young Master Huo, don't you regret it later? You disclosed our marriage, and it's like just now. When people look at us, they must think that we are a loving couple." Jiang Muyu's voice was very weak, "Are you really Do you not regret it?"

"kindness!"

Jiang Muyu's eyes widened, "What does En mean?"

She said a lot so emotionally, Huo Dashao, you just give me a word of grace, isn't it too perfunctory?You should give an answer.

Huo Beicheng rubbed the top of her hair, and said in a muffled voice, "Xiao Yi, now everyone knows that you are the owner."

Jiang Muyu: "...Then everyone knows that you also have a master, Young Master Huo, you are going to lose your three thousand beauties in the harem."

"Very good, you alone are noisy enough."

"What! When did I quarrel with you?" Jiang Muyu retorted with wide-eyed eyes, but the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth still couldn't help but rippling.

This man looked deserted, and every time he talked about love, it made people feel like a different person.

Moreover, just now when he said "one of you is enough", the word "noisy" in the middle has been directly filtered by her ears.

Hey, one of her is enough!

She really only appeared in dreams before, but now it feels like she is dreaming.

If it is a dream, let her never wake up.