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

Huo Beicheng pursed his lips tightly, looking at the crying girl in front of him.

He clenched his hands tightly together, looked down at her condescendingly, his eyes were still churning with anger, "What are you going to do if I don't come?"

Jiang Muyu tugged on his clothes and didn't let go, tears and snot habitually rubbing against him, all the grievances from this period of time seemed to erupt at this moment, and all uncontrollably flooded into her eyes.

"But... you're here!"

The girl's voice was soft and greasy, and an inarticulate sentence hit his heart directly.

She said, but...you are here!
Huo Beicheng fell silent suddenly, there was no expression on his handsome face, he just looked at her for a moment, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Jiang Muyu looked at him with tears in his eyes, and looked at the man in front of him. Under his gaze, for some reason, long-lasting emotions suddenly surged.

She couldn't restrain her whole body from trembling slightly, her hands tightly grabbed his clothes, as if that was all she could rely on, suddenly all the grievances from the past flooded in, and all the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time burst out from the bottom of her heart in an instant, suddenly——

I can't help crying loudly!
"You bastard, Huo Beicheng, I hate you...I hate you!"

"Whoa, why don't you believe me, why don't you always believe me..."

"I didn't sell myself, I didn't..."

She almost completely indulged herself and burst into tears. The hand that was grabbing the hem of his clothes turned into patting him desperately, and her voice became even more high-pitched and shrill.

"I didn't sell myself to get the news, Huo Beicheng, why are you humiliating me!"

"Why don't you believe me, why do you use me as a betting chip... You bastard, you big bastard, I hate you, I hate you."

Jiang Muyu cried so hard that his voice was choked with sobs, his speech became slurred, and he patted him hard with his hands.

It seemed that at this moment, she had vented all her emotions.

The crying continued, and the emotions seemed to have a vent, and all of them came up.

Huo Beicheng looked at the girl who suddenly burst out in shock, seeing her crying almost choked up, frowned, and reached out to grab her desperately beating hands.

He said coldly, "Don't cry!"

The previous anger and astonishment on his face had long since disappeared, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

Jiang Muyu has cried a lot since she was a child!
Whether it's real crying or fake crying, the number of times I cried in front of him has always been quite a lot...

But like now, completely uncontrollable crying, completely out of control emotions... but very, very few!
Seeing her like this, Huo Beicheng couldn't help feeling more irritable in his heart, subconsciously wanted to pull her into his arms, but when he saw her crying face, he abruptly stopped.

He just grabbed her hands and didn't let her continue to use force. He knew his body and he didn't hurt, but if he kept patting her hands, her hands might not be able to bear it first.

"I don't want you to care about me, so I cry, you don't want me anymore, why do you care about me!"

"You go away, you go away..."

Jiang Muyu pulled her hands desperately, crying so hard that she couldn't stop shaking.

"Big villain, I don't want to watch it anymore... woo woo..."

A pair of cool lips suddenly closed her mouth, strong and gentle, instantly blocking all her voices.

Jiang Muyu looked at the face close at hand, and was stunned for a moment, letting him kiss slowly on the lips, tasting all the sweetness in his mouth.

The initial coldness on her lips gradually became hotter, and she felt the strength in her hands getting stronger and stronger, and her whole body was pulled closer to him...

The man's hormonal aura enveloped the surroundings, and she let him entangle her in a daze.

After a while, until she could hardly breathe, Huo Beicheng left her lips.

He looked down at the red-eyed and red-nosed look of the girl crying, moved his eyes a little awkwardly to cover up the distress in his black eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Quiet?"

Jiang Muyu looked away in a daze, looking at his perfect profile with cold brows.

All the pictures that just lost control suddenly came back to my mind, and that kind of grievance suddenly broke out, and I was caught off guard!
Just thinking about it now...

Who will tell her that she was actually dreaming just now, right?Must be dreaming...

Jiang Muyu looked at her hands again. At this moment, she was still holding on to his lapel with both hands. The clothes on his body were already wrinkled, and there were still some water stains on the sleeves from her front.

Her cheeks flushed immediately, "Ah, I...you... just..."

After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't say a complete sentence, but the blush on her face became more and more obvious.

"Can't even say anything?!" Huo Beicheng squinted at her and frowned.

Jiang Muyu looked at him with a guilty conscience, knowing that he probably couldn't bear it because of his cleanliness.

"It's not that I don't know how to say it, but I dare not say it..." Jiang Muyu lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.

Huo Beicheng looked at her fixedly, then turned and walked outside.

After he walked a few steps, he seemed to realize that no one was following behind him, so he turned around to look at her impatiently, "Don't leave yet!"

Jiang Muyu's heart trembled slightly, and she hurriedly took two steps to follow, but before she got close, she heard a sudden loud noise behind her.

"boom--!"

At this time, the door of the bathroom was suddenly pulled open forcefully and slammed heavily on the wall.

Jiang Muyu was startled, and quickly ran to Huo Beicheng's back in a few steps, and habitually pulled the hem of his clothes to hide behind.

After finishing a series of actions, she froze for a moment, looked up at him, saw that Huo Beicheng didn't respond, and then quietly let go of her hand.

……

"Damn it, Jiang Muyu, you stinky bitch, you dare to hit me. If you don't kill you bitch, I'm not a fucking man." A curse came from the front.

Jiang Muyu looked from behind Huo Beicheng and saw Yu Litao walking out of the women's toilet.

At this time, his face was covered with blood, and he walked out leaning on the wall with a ferocious face, covering his head with one hand, and his eyes were even more dangerously fierce.

Before Jiang Muyu had time to react, he suddenly heard Huo Beicheng's voice coming from above, his tone as cold as ice, "Oh, so there is another one."

A soft "he" word, like ridicule, like... anger.

She shrank behind him, grinning, "I'm just defending myself, who made them want to moleste me... If I had known, I wouldn't have lost my beer bottle shards."

...beer bottle shards...

"Jiang, Mu, Yu! Why aren't you stupid!"

Huo Beicheng's pupils shrank fiercely, almost gnashing his teeth, and the breath on his body was as cold as if he was under the Antarctic glacier in the blink of an eye, making people panic.

He actually defended himself with shards of a glass bottle, still facing the three big men!
Huo Beicheng's muscles tensed up, his hands clenched into fists, and the coercion around him was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Muyu swallowed hard, with layers of cold sweat on her palms, staring at the back of Huo Beicheng in front of her, if her voice could kill, she felt that she would be crushed by him first.

At this moment, even though all she could see was his back, she could still clearly feel his anger...

She shivered and took a small step back, feeling very confused in her heart.

Why is he so angry?
Is there any difference between two and three?

The three of them want to cheat on her, obviously they are the most hateful, why are they angry at her...

She was just angry, but she hit him a little harder, and beat him until his head was bleeding, and it couldn't kill him, so why so angry.

If she hadn't acted simply, who knows what would happen now!

Yu Litao, who was bleeding head over there, heard Jiang Muyu's voice, and before he had time to see who the man in front of him was, he looked up sullenly, "Stinky bitch, you haven't left yet, I want you..."

Huo Beicheng was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger, his eyes sank fiercely, and he kicked violently towards Yu Litao.

The sound of that kick made Jiang Muyu's heart tighten in fright.

If this kick hits her...

Jiang Muyu shook, and was about to run outside.

The man in front of her felt like a flaming mountain that was about to erupt at any moment...

"Jiang, Mu, Yu!!"

Huo Beicheng glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw the woman who was about to sneak away, her face sank instantly, her long legs took a few steps to catch up, grabbed her arm, and forced her to dragged out of the bar.

Jiang Muyu frowned, her arm felt like it was going to be broken by him, and she tried hard to break free.

"What are you doing, Young Master Huo, let me go, let go."