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

During the time of eating barbecue, Jiang Muyu bowed his head the whole time, and dealt with all the meat in front of him seriously.

Eat! Eat!
Jiang Muyu reflected on her performance along the way, and felt that she could really jump into the river by herself. The final result of embarrassment was that Young Master Huo discovered that a certain little woman hadn't even uttered a single word from her mouth since she started eating. Character.

"Are you dumb?" A perfectly grilled piece of pork belly was caught in her bowl.

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Huo Beicheng looked at the top of her hair, and said slowly: "What did my mother tell you?"

Jiang Muyu reacted this time, she quickly chewed and swallowed what was in her mouth, and looked up at him, "Master Huo, you didn't tell them what happened every year?"

Up to now, Huo's mother thought that her baby came for no reason, and even said such ugly words.

"Well, no one said anything."

Jiang Muyu bit her chopsticks, her face tangled, "Why?"

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Did he not want to admit that the child was his?

Or do you not want others to know that the two of them already have three children?

Although Jiang Muyu kept telling herself not to take Mama Huo's attitude seriously, she still couldn't help thinking wildly when she heard Young Master Huo's answer at this moment.

"What about your self-awareness as a public figure?"

"..."

"The fewer people who know about children, the better, if you don't want their lives to be affected every year."

Huo Beicheng acted like a father teaching his daughter, and he didn't stop moving the chopsticks in his hands. A piece of meat and a piece of eggplant fell into the bowl in front of Jiang Muyu.

Jiang Muyu: "...It sounds reasonable."

Seeing her stunned look, Huo Beicheng twitched the corners of his mouth, "My mother, I will find an opportunity to say that you don't need to worry about them until then."

"Oh!"

Jiang Muyu nodded obediently, and decided not to dwell on this matter any longer. Anyway, it's not just a day or two that people in the Huo family don't like her.

She was used to it.

Now it is indeed like what Huo Dashao said, she must protect the babies well.

And... Huo Dashao doesn't seem to want to admit the babies, is she thinking too much?

Biting her chopsticks, Jiang Muyu decided to eat meat with peace of mind, taking every step counting, but——

"Why do I have so much meat?"

Jiang Muyu lowered her head and stared at the bowl in front of her. It was filled with all kinds of grilled meat and sausages. In the short time she didn't eat, it was like a pile of small buns.

Huo Beicheng put some more meat on the grill, and turned his head to look at her bowl when he heard this, "The bowl is small."

Jiang Muyu rolled his eyes silently, picked up a piece of fat and thin pork belly and put it in his mouth, completely ignoring Huo Beicheng's fallacy.

She looked at the mountain bun-like meat in her bowl, and couldn't help but look at Huo Beicheng's bowl.

So, on the way, Huo Beicheng went to the bathroom and came back, and suddenly found that his bowl was also full, and all kinds of baked and charred things were piled up together.

Huo Beicheng watched as she lowered her head and pretended to eat, but the frequency of shaking her shoulders revealed her complacency, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and her usually cold face instantly softened.

He picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and sighed: "Xiaoyi, you're all burnt."

Jiang Muyu: "...It's not good to eat too much raw meat, it's all cooked!"

In fact, she was just careless and put too much on at once and didn't care.