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

Not only did she not expect it, she never thought about it at all.

When she was in this house, apart from sleeping and eating, she was thinking about how to escape.

Lin Xiyu's belly was already slightly swollen, but she was still wearing a pair of high heels over five centimeters under her feet and heavy makeup on her face, she didn't look like a pregnant mother at all.

"Sit down, we haven't had a good chat for a long time. It just so happens that no one disturbs us now, let's talk together."

Lin Xiyu smiled and gestured to the sofa opposite.

Jiang Muyu sat down, "Oh, what do you want to talk about?"

"Why don't we tell you what you're most interested in." Lin Xiyu smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, and pulled out a cigarette skillfully.

She held the cigarette to her mouth, lit it, and exhaled a puff of white smoke.

Jiang Muyu stared blankly at her actions, "You're pregnant and still smoking?"

She didn't even know that Lin Xiyu could still smoke, especially now that she had a child.

Lin Xiyu took a deep breath, "Pregnant? Do you think this child is what I want? If it wasn't for that lunatic Gu Mingrui, if he hadn't forced me, how could I be pregnant with this child."

Jiang Muyu smelled the smoke and couldn't help frowning.

"Even if you don't like it, you are already pregnant..."

"So what? I didn't want this child in the first place, and keeping it is just a reminder to me that this child belongs to that man." Lin Xiyu sneered, and put a cigarette to her mouth in front of her.

The posture is very sophisticated, and the whole person looks very sexy.

Just because of this, the room was filled with smoke in a short while.

"The child doesn't belong to Brother Beicheng, why are you so concerned about it?" Lin Xiyu sneered, "Gu Mingrui locked you here, but you still care about his son? Jiang Muyu, do you think you are a fool?"

Jiang Muyu looked at the contempt in her eyes, but there was no disturbance in her heart.

Now, she seemed to ignore Lin Xiyu's reaction any longer.

Or rather, don't care.

this woman...

She is really a person wearing a mask. She feels that she has never really known her, let alone when she is real.

Jiang Muyu raised her hand and covered her nose, "What are you doing here?"

"I know that Gu Mingrui often runs here recently, so I just wanted to take a look. I was wondering if there were other women hiding, but I didn't expect it to be you." Lin Xiyu pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, with a somewhat awkward attitude lazy.

"Oh? You want to talk about Second Uncle Gu's kidnapping of me, but you don't know anything about it?" Jiang Muyu said.

Lin Xiyu shrugged, "I didn't know before, but now I know."

"Then are you going to send me away? Or are you going to help him hide it?" She just asked casually, but she didn't take it seriously anyway.

Lin Xiyu: "Send you off? What are you in such a hurry for?"

Sneering, she put the hand holding the cigarette on her lap, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

Jiang Muyu still can't figure out what Lin Xiyu wants to do?
Then, she heard Lin Xiyu laugh suddenly, and then said to her in a very gentle voice: "Didn't I just say that? Let's talk about something you are interested in."

Jiang Muyu: "Oh, tell me."

"Don't you really want to know what happened to you that year?" Lin Xiyu suddenly changed the subject and brought up the past again.