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

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"Let go of me first." Jiang Muyu pushed him with red cheeks.

Young Master Huo stared at her face with a half-smile, his big hands still firmly fixed her on his body, "That's all."

"Hey, there are still people, Huo Dashao, let go first."

The driver is still ahead, let go, let go, hello.

The man quietly leaned back against the backrest, "Xiaoyi, are you not asking any more questions?"

Jiang Muyu couldn't help twisting her body a few times, this posture made her a little uncomfortable, "You put me down first, Young Master Huo, we are still in the car, can you let me sit properly."

This posture made her upper body almost lean on him, her mind went blank, and the heat of the place where she was in contact with him made her unable to think at all.

What she wanted to ask just now is almost forgotten now.

"Just say that." Huo Beicheng's pupils shrank, and the hand around her waist patted her lightly, "Don't move around."

"I don't feel comfortable in this position, of course I have to move around, you put me down quickly."

The man's eyes dimmed instantly, and his deep voice seemed a little hoarse, "Xiao Yi, there are many things you can do in the car, if you move again, we can try other positions."

Jiang Muyu was startled, then raised her head in a daze, and met his eyes.

Looking at the heat in her deep eyes and the reactions of certain positions, she seemed to have a sudden increase in understanding.

"..."

Huo Beicheng looked at the little woman who had finally calmed down in his arms, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he took one of her hands and played with it, "What do you want to ask?"

Jiang Muyu blinked her big eyes, looking at him, looking at him, looking at him again...

After a while, she closed her mouth and said, "I... I forgot."

It's all your fault. Her mind is in a mess now, and a lot of previous problems have been forgotten.

Now that she suddenly asked this question, she couldn't think of anything at all.

"Think slowly."

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, the two of them suddenly fell silent, and the car once again returned to calm.

……

The driver was in front, and he didn't dare to look behind him, so he could only drive honestly, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

The young master and the young lady finally reconciled.

Some time ago, the young master's expression was so damn scary every day, he almost thought that he would die this month.

Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, I really hope that the young lady and the young lady will not quarrel in the future.

Thinking of this, the driver stepped on the gas pedal again. He felt that in the current atmosphere, it is best to go back quickly. He can't hinder the eldest and younger from doing things, right? !

……

At this time, Jiang Muyu, who had no idea what the driver was thinking, also resigned to his fate after a period of discomfort.

She simply adjusted her posture so that she could lie down more comfortably, then raised her hands slightly, wrapping her arms around the man's waist.

Huo Beicheng noticed her movement, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked down at her, "Taking advantage of me."

The low, hoarse voice is just so damn seductive.

Jiang Muyu couldn't help laughing, her eyeballs rolled suddenly, and she sneered cunningly.

All of a sudden, the little hand went in through the button gap of his shirt, touched the man's abdominal muscles, and poked it several times on purpose with his fingers, "Hey, who told you to take advantage of me, I have to come back."

Wow, Young Master Huo's abdominal muscles are one piece, two pieces, three pieces... six pieces.

Ooooh, it feels good.