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

The man's hand slid across the screen of the phone, and picked up the phone that had been ringing.

Jiang Muyu stared blankly at his actions, "Hey, whose call is it? Young Master Huo, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Huo Dashao put the phone to her ear.

The temperature of his fingers touched her ear, which startled her, subconsciously raised her head, and looked at his approaching face.

Lu Jiaqi's voice came from the phone.

"Baby Mu Yu, I'll be at the entrance of Huo's Building soon. Does your Young Master Huo agree to let you come out? If you agree, you can come down. If you don't agree, I'll just drive away!"

It was indeed Lu Jiaqi's call, and Huo Dashao just fooled her casually.

Obviously he guessed it, her eyes couldn't see anything clearly, even the phone's caller ID was half guesswork.

She looked up at First Young Master Huo's face, but opened her mouth to Lu Jiaqi and said: "I'll come down right away, wait for me for a while."

Then I heard Lu Jiaqi smiling and saying on the phone: "Baby Mu Yu, why do I feel that you are so guilty? Is it because your young master Huo won't let you go out?"

"No way, he has already agreed." Jiang Muyu retorted subconsciously, and then carefully looked at the person in front of him after speaking. He couldn't see his expression clearly, but felt a sense of deterrence and pressure.

"Well, hang up first, I'll find a place downstairs to park and wait for you to come down."

After Lu Jiaqi finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for her to reply, and there was only a beeping busy tone on the phone.

Young Master Huo looked at her stubborn little face, and pursed his thin lips slightly: "You can go, but you must stay with Lu Jiaqi."

"I promise, the whole body will stick to Jiaqi, and I won't run around anywhere." Jiang Muyu nodded hurriedly, for fear that he would regret it in the next second.

……

Xu Yiming and several managers were quiet in the office, not daring to breathe out.

All of them pricked up their ears, trying hard to listen to the voices coming from the president's rest room, and their hearts of gossip almost swelled to the highest point.

Just now Young Master Huo was still listening to their report, but he suddenly got up and went to the lounge.

What's more, he didn't mean to come out for a long time. This is really an unprecedented thing.

The managers and supervisors looked at each other, exchanged glances with each other, and then remained silent in tacit agreement...

"……Fool……"

"Be with me……"

"Already promised..."

"...inseparable..."

Faint voices came, and the voices of men and women were obviously lowered, but they could still be faintly heard.

Xu Yiming coughed lightly, and glanced at the managers and supervisors, "Managers, why don't we go to my office to have a cup of coffee first, take a break and continue the report below."

"Okay, okay." The managers nodded again and again, and just as they answered, their eyes suddenly paused.

Xu Yiming followed their line of sight, and then saw Young Master Huo walking out holding Jiang Muyu's hand. The young lady's face was flushed, and it was really easy to be suspicious.

First Young Master Huo took her a coat and wrapped her into a ball.

Then he told Xu Yiming to send her downstairs.

Huo Beicheng turned around and sat down on the chair again, and then found a group of subordinates, looking at him with burning eyes, their faces sank, "Continue!"

Everyone shuddered violently, and quickly restrained their thoughts of gossip.