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

At the wedding of Uncle Gu and Lin Xiyu that day, she used this incident to lure her over.

And Uncle Gu said that Lin Xiyu had arranged someone in the presidential suite, and was planning to have someone frame her, but in the end she didn't go there, and was stopped by Gu Mingrui, but failed.

"Do you think I'll still trust you?" Jiang Muyu twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneer.

"Whether you believe it or not, I don't care." Lin Xiyu exhaled a puff of smoke, and her voice was ridiculed, "You climbed into brother Beicheng's bed that night, don't think I don't know about it."

You climbed onto brother Beicheng's bed...

Jiang Muyu's face changed instantly, and his pupils rippled uncontrollably.

She knew that Lin Xiyu knew what happened that night.

The memory of that day was surging out of Jiang Muyu's mind like a tidal wave. Even though she had evaded the display countless times and was unwilling to recall it, she still couldn't control it at this moment.

……

"Master Huo!"

As soon as he opened the door, Huo Beicheng saw a girl standing at the door, wearing a cartoon sweater, full of youthful vigor.

The girl smiled so brightly that he felt that the air seemed to become sweeter.

"I blocked my door early in the morning, what's the matter?" First Young Master Huo pulled her hair, and said in a calm tone.

Jiang Muyu chuckled, chased after his buttocks, and went to the restaurant.

He brought him breakfast with extra hospitality, then sat in front of him with a smile on his face, dragged his chin with both hands, and looked straight at him.

Huo Dashao: "Say, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Muyu chuckled, "Young Master Huo, today is my birthday, and after tonight, I will die."

Young Master Huo: "Yes!"

Seeing his lukewarm attitude, Jiang Muyu immediately jumped up, "Young Master Huo, don't be so indifferent! Can you celebrate my birthday with me tonight?"

"No." Huo Dashao, who was eating, threw two words to her in disgust.

Jiang Muyu persisted, "It doesn't matter, you have to come back earlier at night. Grandpa Li promised me that he would allow me to drink at night. You have to agree."

She has coveted the red wine in the wine cellar for a long time.

I wish that one day, while First Young Master Huo was away, I would secretly drink all of them.

Huo Dashao frowned, "It depends on the situation."

"Why does it depend on the situation? Anyway, you don't have anything to do at night, so it's agreed, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."

Jiang Muyu, who didn't care at all, stared at his face with a smile, and his cheeks were bright red.

She had already decided to secretly confess her love to him after drinking at night.

After that, she should be considered an adult, and she can fall in love.

A few days ago, she listened to the chats of other girls in the class, and they all said that boys would not refuse a girl's confession under normal circumstances.

At night.

Sure enough, Young Master Huo came back as agreed, and when eating and cutting the cake, Jiang Muyu looked at him several times, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that Young Master Huo was really pretty.

In her opinion, none of the big stars that girls like in school can compare to Huo Beicheng.

"I've finished blowing out the candles!" Jiang Muyu's cheeks were flushed, thinking about what she had prepared, her little heart couldn't help beating wildly.

"Drinking and drinking, Huo Dashao, you are not allowed to stop me."

Borrowing wine to build courage, that's the only word she could think of.

So before she ate anything else, she downed several glasses of red wine in a row.