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

The black car rushed out of the crowd and went straight down the mountainside!
Huo Beicheng's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly increased his strength, slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped suddenly.

"Get out!" With a gloomy face, he yelled at the woman next to him.

The woman trembled from being yelled at by him, she didn't dare to say a word, hurriedly opened the car door and jumped down, not daring to delay a little bit, she was afraid that if she stayed in the car, Young Master Huo would kill her.

Just as the woman left, the car rushed out again and disappeared on the mountain road in the blink of an eye.

……

A storm was brewing in Huo Beicheng's eyes. When he saw Jiang Muyu appearing, he was a little surprised, but when he saw the man who was following her that day, all his emotions turned into raging anger.

Follow that man to the hotel, go shopping with him, and now follow him to watch the race car!
So, now the two of them are dating?
When this cognition appeared in his mind, his rationality was instantly occupied by emotion, and he walked up to her in a strange manner, and said those words without leaving any room.

He even pulled other women on purpose, just to see how she would react, or if she would care a little bit...

As a result, her unhesitating "I don't want to!" directly pushed him out and pushed him to other women.

So even if he really spends the night with other women, she doesn't care at all!
I still remember when he was in high school, when she was only in junior high school, the little girl would run to his classroom whenever she had time after school every day.

In less than a month, the whole school knew that there was a little girl who had an unusual relationship with Young Master Huo.

After hearing this, she was still happy in front of him, "Look, look, how many rotten peach blossoms I have blocked for you, shouldn't you thank me?"

With a straight face, Huo Beicheng squinted at her with disgust, "No shame, no shame!"

"What! Look at the way those women are staring at you, as if...you want to drink it like yogurt, I'm here to help you know, you have to say thank you to me!" She racked her brains to think There was a metaphor that made him dumbfounded.

He only cursed in a low voice, "Idiot!"

At that time in the academy, he almost always had a cold face, and there were no other women around him. At that time, Jiang Muyu knew that he would stalk him every day, wishing to drive away all the other crazy bees and butterflies, and actively complete her life. No need to be taught.

But compared to now...

It was the same two of them, but their attitudes were completely different.

Huo Beicheng's hand holding the steering wheel became tighter and tighter, as if it was Jiang Muyu's neck, and he wanted to strangle her to death.

After descending the foot of the mountain, the speed of the car remained unabated, and it quickly rushed into the traffic flow.

Overtaking again and again, and rushing out again and again, Huo Beicheng seemed to have completely lost his mind at this time, and the siren had already sounded at the back.

"boom--!"

At a fork in the road, the car slammed into a protective fence on one side and lost control!
……

Ji Ziyang drove very slowly all the way, and kept paying attention to Jiang Muyu's appearance, seeing that she kept looking away from the window without saying a word, opened her mouth and swallowed the last question she wanted to ask.

Since she didn't want to say more, he didn't ask, and when she wanted to say it, she would naturally say it.

He didn't want to break the tacit understanding between the two of them, just as she never asked him too much.

Jiang Muyu stared out the window in a daze, and she didn't come back to herself until the car stopped.

"I'll go back first." She smiled wryly, this tossing about something that was originally happy, broke up a little unhappy.

Ji Ziyang followed her out of the car with a smile, and stretched out his hand to ruffle the top of her hair, "Don't make a face like crying, it doesn't look like elm bumps at all! If you're not happy, you can detain me anytime, let's go to the game and kill a few rounds."

Jiang Muyu chuckled, "Hey my big brother, I have to go to work tomorrow, let's play the game another day! Let's go!"

……

After bidding farewell to Ji Ziyang, Jiang Muyu returned to the small apartment she rented, and threw herself weakly on the bed.

Obviously because of the day-to-day running around, the whole person feels very tired, but his mind is unusually clear.

At this moment, Jiang Muyu could clearly feel the disharmony between body and spirit.

On the one hand, I am so tired that I am dying, on the other hand, I have endless thoughts...

From time to time, Huo Beicheng's appearance tonight always appeared in her mind, that kind of aloofness that was completely different from what she remembered in the past, that feeling was really different!
Since she was five years old, she has lived in Huo's family for so many years, but she never knew that he had such a side.

Since she was a child, she knew that he liked cars very much, and she had studied all kinds of car models. She still remembered that in his room, it seemed that most of the bookshelves were full of car models, and there were all types of cars.

When she was younger, sometimes she would sneak into his room and play with those models curiously.

After playing for a while, she grabbed him and asked, "What kind of car is Huo Dashao? Does it run fast?"

Usually he doesn't want to talk to her about the car, so he glanced at her and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"After I have asked all the questions clearly, I will get the slowest but safest car in the future, and the ones that are too fast will be eliminated first!" She said her reasons seriously.

At that time, she felt that the whole Huo family was scary. She was a road idiot who could get lost countless times at first, but thanks to the time later, she finally recognized the way home.

Once when she got lost and found the gate, Jiang Muyu felt that her leg was about to break.

At that time, she thought that she should get a car when she grows up.

But she was afraid that the car would go too fast...

After Huo Beicheng knew her thoughts, he completely scoffed, "Bicycles are the most suitable for you!"

Although she often thought that way, she was not willing to admit it in front of him, and retorted stiffly, "No, I'm going to drive, and I can still get a driver's license in the future, maybe I can drive faster than you!"

I remember that she was probably only eight or nine years old at that time, and Huo Dashao was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

It got a little bigger in the back, and some old people in Huo's family reminded her that Huo Beicheng's room cannot be entered casually. After she heard it, she remembered it. After that, she hardly always went to his room to look for him. Most of the time, she took photos at the door. The door is calling!
Is that bookshelf in the back full of model cars?

She seems to have no impression...

With her eyes closed, Jiang Muyu's mind flashed through the events of the year, and she felt a little silly.

It's already obvious. Huo Beicheng likes cars and has good driving skills. Everything tonight seems to be normal. She is not surprised at all!
With all kinds of thoughts in her mind, Jiang Muyu turned over and scolded herself for being too stupid.