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

Chapter 147 Are You Reminding Me To Make You Pregnant?

After sending the WeChat message, Jiang Muyu looked at the phone with one hand smiling, and sipped the porridge with the other hand.

"If Mr. Huo had my WeChat, he would probably be able to see it..."

Just as Jiang Muyu muttered something, she shook her head and shook her head away from the thought, "Jiang Muyu, Jiang Muyu, you are a fool! I just see you as pitiful, don't give me some sunshine to make it brighter, it is Lin Xiyu's sun, It's not yours."

Yes, not hers!

She can't sink again just because of this bowl of porridge...

……

In the room, Huo Beicheng didn't sleep at all, he just heard the sound of Aunt Wang leaving outside, knowing that all the things should have been delivered, he felt relieved.

Before going to bed, he habitually clicked on WeChat, frowning.

The woman who found out that she was still in pain and dying, now has the leisure to take pictures and send them to Moments.

"Stupid woman!" He squinted and looked at the circle of friends in front of her.

Then I found out that Jiang Muyu also posted a message yesterday, with a picture of two big ice creams...

Huo Beicheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, you're an idiot. If you're on your period, you'll eat like crazy. You deserve it!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the phone on the bed, but there was still a trace of worry in his eyes.

After eating so much ice cream the day before, will Jiang Muyu be in so much pain that he can't sleep tonight?

Huo Beicheng lay on the bed, tossing and closing his eyes to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep.

He didn't know how long he lay there, but finally he turned over and sat up, hesitantly opened the door and walked out, walking towards the right seemingly unintentionally.

Then he discovered that Jiang Muyu's door was only closed, not closed.

From the crack in the door, one can vaguely see the figure on the bed inside, motionless, the phone is still thrown by the side of the cheek, the breathing is steady and slow, and it seems that he has already fallen asleep.

Huo Beicheng pushed open the door, and subconsciously took a light step.

Seeing that familiar little girl lying on the bed again, it seemed like every day for more than ten years.

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at the drowsy girl, the phone was on her cheek, and the screen was still on.

"You can fall asleep like this! Xiaoyi, you are not far from the pig." Huo Beicheng pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a doting chuckle, and brushed the hair on her cheek with his fingers, the tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes almost Will kill people.

Jiang Muyu smacked her mouth unconsciously, her cheeks had regained a tinge of blood, and it wasn't as scary as it looked before.

Huo Beicheng picked up her mobile phone and was about to turn it off when she saw the top wechat page by accident.

It shows her chatting with someone before going to bed...

The label on the other party's WeChat is exactly the same as that in her address book: "Ji Tuhao!"

With a glance, he saw the last few words of their chat.

Ji Tuhao: "Yumupi, let you show off the ice cream to me yesterday! You stumbled!!"

Rain Curtain: "Rolling!!!"

Ji Tuhao: "Speak well, brother, I will take you to eat hot pot tomorrow."

Yumu: "Don't eat!"

Ji Tuhao: "Okay, you win, your aunt, tell me what you want to eat, brother, I will pay!"

Yumu: "Eat you..."

Ji Tuhao: "The concubine is waiting for His Majesty's mercy at any time~"

Huo Beicheng looked at the last few sentences, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly, and his eyes were fixed on those last two sentences for a long time without moving his eyes away.

eat you……

Is this how she and Ji Ziyang talked?

Or are they already in a relationship?

When this idea appeared in his mind, a wave of irritability and rage surged from the bottom of his heart instantly. He turned his head and looked at the sleeping woman again, and the warm and pampering feelings from the previous moment disappeared.

All that remained was the urge to strangle this woman to death, and the expression on her face was terrifyingly terrifying...

Jiang Muyu, who was already fast asleep, suddenly frowned, as if a chill came over her, she shrank back, turned over and fell asleep again.

……

The next morning, after a whole night's sleep, Jiang Muyu's stomach still hurts, but it's not as serious as yesterday.

When she woke up early in the morning, her complexion also improved a lot.

Standing in a familiar room, Jiang Muyu was in a surprisingly good mood.

"I never thought that I would sleep here one day, and Young Master Huo probably didn't expect that either!" Jiang Muyu giggled, "If that's the case, should I thank my aunt?"

She never dreamed before that she would wake up in this room.

You must know that before this, she thought that she would never enter the Huo family's mansion again, let alone go back to sleep in this room.

After washing up, she went directly downstairs.

Before Jiang Muyu came down, he saw Huo Beicheng sitting on the sofa watching something. The sun was shining on his side face bit by bit, as if casting a soft light on him.

The young master Huo in this picture seems to have lost a bit of coldness and added a touch of softness.

Moreover, Jiang Muyu found that he was still wearing the casual home clothes from last night, and he didn't seem to intend to go out.

Isn't he going to the company today?

"I'm going to work first, the things in the room... I'll clean up next time."

Jiang Muyu walked forward hesitantly, she seemed a little embarrassed to say this herself.

I came to Huo's house several times, but I didn't clean up anything. Instead, I caused troubles one after another...

Huo Beicheng stood up and glanced at her, then walked in front of her, his eyes were condensed, and he looked at her indifferently, "Jiang Muyu, you did it on purpose!"

Not knowing why she angered him again, Jiang Muyu looked at him in a daze.

"Master Huo, I don't know what you mean? What did I do on purpose?" She said hurriedly.

"Heh!" Huo Beicheng let out a short snort, with a contemptuous tone, "How many times have you come here, and which time did you pack your things?"

Jiang Muyu's heart skipped a beat, and she stared at him with wide eyes, "You think I didn't clean up on purpose?"

Huo Beicheng's face was dark, and he stared at her without saying a word.

Because of a wechat message from her all night, he didn't fall asleep at all, and he was upset all night.

This woman is sleeping soundly...

Thinking of it this way, he was even more irritable and wanted to kill the woman in front of him.

Jiang Muyu felt the anger on his body, and all her embarrassment turned into anger in an instant, "If you have the ability, let my aunt hold it back, and if I hold it back, I'll pack up immediately!"

After yelling a sentence, Jiang Muyu's face was swollen with anger, like a kitten with fried fur.

Huo Beicheng raised his hand to pinch her chin and raised his face, forcing her to look at him, and sneered, "Xiaoyi, are you reminding me to make you pregnant?"

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Your sister is pregnant!

What she said were two different things at all, you perverted Young Master Huo only thought of so much.

Jiang Muyu desperately moved her chin away, resisting all over her body, "Don't touch me, go away, I have a stomachache and I'm not in the mood to argue with you."

Her stomach felt heavy and began to throb again.

What's the matter, thanks to her feeling that Huo Dashao's conscience found out last night, it turns out that he is still a big pervert.