Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

"Don't go." Fu Yuhuang was very angry and ordered directly.

Mu Qianqian raised a smile, lay on the bed, and looked at his text messages.

It was obvious that the text message was so arrogant and domineering, but she was in a better mood.

Fu Yuhuang called.

Mu Qianqian hung up.

"Answer the phone, or I'll come to your house to find you now." Fu Yuhuang was still commanding.

When he called again, she answered.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?" Fu Yuhuang's voice was gloomy.

Mu Qianqian put her right foot on her left knee and shook her little foot, "If you want to hear the truth, it's good."

"You dare to lie and try!"

"I don't want to take it."

Fu Yuhuang: "..."

He might as well listen.

"Whoever has a blind date, don't go, what kind of blind date, you are still a student." For this reason, Fu Yuhuang himself felt LOW.

"I didn't want to go, it was my grandfather who asked me to go." Mu Qianqian explained.

"Go as soon as your grandfather asks you to go. Your grandfather asks you to marry him, will you marry him or not?" Fu Yuhuang's tone was somber to the bottom.

Mu Qianqian could hear his anger through the phone.

She didn't know whether to marry or not. She didn't know how to answer. She hung up the phone, turned off the phone, and got into the quilt, feeling depressed.

One night she was married, but she still didn't get married, so she didn't sleep well.

In the morning, Aunt Lan shook her awake, "Ah, my eldest lady, the master asked you to pick up guests in the morning, not to let you sleep, Master Tuoba couldn't reach you, and the phone came to the house, you Still sleeping."

Mu Qianqian yawned twice, Mizusawa Mimon said, "Can we let him come directly to our house?"

"Then you can sleep for a while? Ouch, my eldest lady, are you lazy..."

*

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of Aunt Lan, Mu Qianqian drooped her eyes, brushed her teeth and stood in front of the mirror, she couldn't help yawning again.

"Master Tuoba has already checked into the airport hotel. It is said that he will be leaving tomorrow. You should pick him up quickly and leave a good impression." Aunt Lan continued to nag.

Mu Qianqian let her hair loose and put on the fishtail skirt that Fu Yuhuang bought last time.

Aunt Lan thought it was pretty and reminded, "Put some lipstick on."

"Now Tu, didn't you eat the food?" Mu Qianqian was unhappy and went out with her face up to the sky.

*

Mr. Mu's driver was waiting at the door.

He sent Mu Qianqian directly to the coffee shop in the airport hotel.

At a glance, Mu Qianqian saw Tuoba Ruize who was sitting at the window, shaking his coffee spoon boredly.

He was wearing a black trench coat and a Patek Philippe watch on his hand.

Very white skin, mixed race, deep big eyes, blue eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, wearing ear studs, and wearing rings of character on his left and right hands.

Mu Qianqian sat down opposite him.

"Did I let you sit?" Tuoba Ruize said arrogantly, showing off his bad temper after waiting for others.

Mu Qianqian frowned and stood up.

He glanced at the photo in his hand, "You don't look like the photo."

Mu Qianqian craned his neck curiously to see that the photo showed what Mu Qianqian looked like when he was six years old. "This is more imaginative."

Tuoba Ruize smiled, "There are really no surprises."

Mu Qianqian didn't like the arrogant and rude man in front of him.

She threw the map of city A in front of him, "play it by yourself, this map will guide you to find the way back."