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

Jiang Muyu twitched the corners of her mouth, and quickly smiled at First Young Master Huo.

"Young Master Huo, why are you so fast? Did you come here by speed?"

There was silence in the air.

Huo Beicheng's deep black eyes stared straight at her, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his cool breath seemed to lower the temperature in the room by several degrees.

Jiang Muyu hugged the water glass tightly in embarrassment, slowly lowered her head, and her voice became smaller and smaller, like a child who did something wrong.

"I really didn't mean to go with Uncle Gu on purpose. At that time, he ran to the school classroom to block me. I had no choice but to go. I really only drank half a glass after drinking, and there was not enough for two sips."

"It's just... who knew that Second Uncle Gu would secretly drug the red wine..."

By the end, she had almost lost her voice.

No need to look, just from the change of Huo Dashao's breath, she could feel his anger.

Ruined!
Young Master Huo was angry, but he still looked very angry.

Jiang Muyu really wanted to blow her head off, why is she so stupid?
Knowing that this pervert Gu Mingrui has bad intentions, he foolishly followed him to eat, but now the photo was taken and uploaded on the Internet, creating a commotion.

Jiang Muyu bit her lip, stretched out a hand, and tugged at the sleeve of the man beside the bed, coquettishly: "Master Huo, I promise I won't make an exception, okay?"

"You really are an idiot!"

"Yes, yes, I'm an idiot." Jiang Muyu admitted so honestly for the first time.

Huo Beicheng had no warmth on his face, looking at the little woman who was pulling his sleeve, his restless and anxious heart finally relaxed when he saw that she was intact.

But what followed was an uncontrollable anger.

This idiot, actually going out with Gu Mingrui by himself, is he stupid enough to drink? !

That lunatic Gu Mingrui can do anything!

Jiang Muyu looked up at him cautiously, and gently shook the hand holding his sleeve, "Young Master Huo, don't be angry with me, okay?"

They just got better not long ago, and she didn't want to make him angry.

Huo Dashao looked at her face, and pushed her into his arms, his voice was muffled, "Why aren't you so stupid!"

Jiang Muyu couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With her understanding of this man, Huo Dashao who can say that must not be angry.

She moved her head, leaned into his arms, and complained aggrievedly: "Let me tell you, Young Master Huo, Second Uncle Gu is too bad. He threatened me in the school classroom, so I had no choice but to go to dinner with him. Really It's not that I want to go."

The little girl's soft voice was a little coquettish and thankful.

Huo Beicheng rubbed her hair, his heart gradually calmed down.

When there was no news from her, his anxiety seemed to disappear instantly. When he thought about what Gu Mingrui might have done to her, he couldn't calm down.

"But Young Master Huo, what about those on the Internet?" Jiang Muyu looked up at him.

Just now, she has gone to the major news microblogs and so on to browse around, and several hot searches have already been posted.

She really didn't expect that things would spread so fast.

Huo Beicheng raised his hand and pinched her cheek, exerted a little force, and said with a cold snort, "Let you have a longer memory, and go back to read the news at night."

Jiang Muyu: "..."