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

Perhaps because the news of her family was too shocking, Jiang Muyu didn't realize that she already had an appointment with someone tonight.

outside the cinema.

The tall and handsome man was sitting in the driver's seat, with one hand propped on the window, his thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line.

Ji Ziyang held the phone in one hand, picked it up and put it down several times.

He didn't know what he was insisting on, he wanted to call Yumu Piedao, but he didn't want to make the call himself.

"Crack-"

The co-pilot's door was opened by someone, and a figure rushed up and sat down on the co-pilot's seat.

"Elm lump... why is it you?" Ji Ziyang was overjoyed, he just yelled, and immediately swallowed the rest of what he wanted to say after seeing the person coming.

Han Yanran glanced at him, "Of course the cinema is for watching movies, but I only watched a third of them. That movie is so boring."

She suddenly smiled, turned her head to look at him and said, "It looks like our Young Master Ji has been let go by our Xiao Muyu, why are you feeling sad in the car alone?"

Ji Ziyang closed his eyes, "Get out of the car quickly, I don't want to see you."

It's not the little girl, she... probably won't come today.

Are you sad?Do you mind?
He asked himself that there was indeed a surge of anger in his heart at this moment, and his mood was extremely bad.

Han Yanran brushed her hair a few times with her fingers, and said casually, "Ji Ziyang, I thought you had quite a personality before, why are you falling out of love now, like a woman."

"roll!"

Ji Ziyang's eyes sank, and he dropped a word out of his mouth in displeasure.

"If you tell me to get out, I'll get out. I'm not a puppy on the street." Han Yanran raised her lips slightly, "I thought you were quite generous at the so-and-so press conference last time, what are you doing? Have you been acting for a long time?"

Seeing that the air pressure around the man was getting lower and lower, she didn't care at all, anyway, her character was like this.

Han Yanran tugged at the dress on her body, "Drive, take me back to the hotel."

Ji Ziyang: "No."

The enchanting and alluring woman suddenly approached, approaching his face, and an overly delicate face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes.

"Ji Ziyang, act like a man, don't make me look down on you!"

The pleasant voice was full of coldness and sarcasm.

Ji Ziyang was stunned, staring blankly at Han Yanran in front of him, but a picture of a game suddenly appeared in his mind.

When Jiang Muyu played online games with him back then, the two hooked up and abused people everywhere. At that time, Yumu Luan also liked to say the same sentence.

"Ji Tuhao, you will go first later, and I will come last."

"I can support you from behind, you go first, Elm Pimple."

"Ji Ziyang, can you act like a man, don't make me look down on you!"

There are a lot of things to say, but usually at the end, a certain little girl can't bear her temper, and directly goes up to kill with a big knife.

Ji Ziyang's eyes were in a trance, looking at Han Yanran's face in front of him, he seemed to see the voice and smile of another little woman through her.

He seems to always remember clearly even what he said in the game.

Han Yanran's pupils tightened, and she sat back in the co-pilot's seat, the panic in her eyes quickly disappeared.

She raised her hand and slapped Ji Ziyang's arm hard, "You're definitely not a man. You're still distracted when you see a beautiful woman like me here."

Ji Ziyang came to his senses, how beautiful his memory was, and how heavy his heart was at this moment.