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

Chapter 229 What should I do if the Young Master takes a fancy to you?

If it's really not just Wang Yun alone, then who else wants to harm her?

Jiang Muyu raised her head and looked at the chandelier above, looking at the flickering lights, it seemed a bit dazzling after a long time.

On the mobile phone next to his ear, he could faintly hear the breathing of the other party.

But Wang Yun didn't speak again for a long time.

"You didn't do it, right? Maybe you just did part of it." Jiang Muyu slowed down her voice, "The police have already intervened in what happened at the airport yesterday!"

"You called the police?" Wang Yun's voice trembled slightly.

With her eyes closed, Jiang Muyu heard it, and she curled her lips, "Yes, call the police! I'm not a big star, nor a celebrity. No matter how loud the Internet is, it's only on the Internet. In reality, most People are calm."

"We've been reporters for so long, and we've seen all kinds of crazy fans. Even if some black fans acted too aggressively, it's just one or two."

"Wang Yun, what do you think we have besides a little disagreement at work?"

Jiang Muyu looked at the wound on her leg, and her voice became more determined, "I really panicked when the airport lost control yesterday, but now my mind is clear!"

"You are just doing things for others. It should not be you who caused trouble at the airport yesterday."

"As long as you name that person, we can have a good chat!"

After a long speech, Wang Yun on the phone side never made any sound.

Jiang Muyu thought, if she kept silent again and again, it would prove her guess was right!

There really is another person...

But who is this person who wants to kill her?

"If you really don't say anything, when the police find you, are you going to take the blame for her?" Jiang Muyu spoke again, trying to make Wang Yun let go.

In fact, she didn't do anything about calling the police.

Yesterday she was so panicked that she had no idea, Ji Ziyang said that he would deal with it...

I don't know if it was her last sentence that broke Wang Yun's defense. Her hesitant voice came from the phone, "I didn't make the airport yesterday!"

Before the voice finished completely, the phone over there was suddenly hung up.

Jiang Muyu stared at the phone screen, frowned slightly, "Have Ji Ziyang called the police?"

……

In the evening, when Ji Ziyang came back, the car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

He looked hesitantly at the bouquet of lilies on the co-pilot, and scratched his hair vigorously.

"Would it be too early for me to send her flowers now? Will Elm Pimple be scared?" Ji Ziyang struggled while holding the flowers.

Just now he just passed by a flower shop, couldn't help but ran to buy it.

But now that he gave this flower to Jiang Muyu, he was a little...hesitant.

After getting out of the car, he stood at the door for several minutes holding lilies in his hands.

As the sun set, an orange-red sky shone on the handsome man in front of the villa. Ji Ziyang walked back and forth outside the door. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he opened the door and walked in.

"Master!"

"Where's Miss Jiang?" Ji Ziyang peeked around, feeling a little guilty.

Today he directly appeared on the company side, exposing himself to everyone as the Ji family's young boss.

Although he hinted at Jiang Muyu several times before, the little girl never thought about that.

"Lu Jiaqi probably already told her about it! Will the little girl be angry?"

Ji Ziyang muttered uncertainly.

The servant replied: "Miss Jiang is upstairs in the living room."

"okay!"

Subconsciously, Ji Ziyang lightened his steps and walked towards the living room on the second floor, holding lilies in his hands, his heart was beating faster and faster, he seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

Damn, how many things he sent to Yu Mupiao before, but now it's just a bouquet of flowers, how nervous!

The handsome man was at the guardrail on the second floor, staring at the flower in his hand with a tangled expression, his expression changed again and again...

"Isn't it just a flower, um, it's just a flower!"

After muttering a few words, Ji Ziyang turned around and walked into the living room on the second floor with his long legs.

... "If you really don't say anything, when the police find you, are you going to take the blame for her?"

Jiang Muyu's soft voice came from inside, Ji Ziyang paused slightly when he heard the words, with a look of surprise on his face.

Who is their Elm Pimple calling?

Speaking of the police...

Although he did let the lawyer handle the matter, he didn't seem to have mentioned it to her.

After two more steps, Ji Ziyang heard his name.

... "I wonder if Ji Ziyang has called the police?"

Jiang Muyu suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, and when she turned her head, she saw a certain man holding a bouquet of lilies and looking at her with a smile.

"When did you come back? You didn't even make a sound!" Jiang Muyu rolled her eyes.

Ji Ziyang, who was still nervous outside before, seemed to calm down the moment he heard the girl's voice.

"For you, it just matches your face!" Ji Ziyang grinned, stepped forward and handed the lily to her hand.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Muyu took the flower, "The lily is as pure and beautiful as me? Are you complimenting me?"

Ji Ziyang: "You think too much, lilies are more beautiful, and they are just used to set off your pig-headed face!"

"Ji, Zi, Yang!"

"Hey, let's get down to business, who did you call just now?" Ji Ziyang smiled and dodged someone's kick, and sat down on the sofa beside him.

"Wang Yun, Lu Jiaqi told me earlier that she was fired, it's very satisfying!" Jiang Muyu laughed immediately, "So I said that the young boss of our group is quite reliable, not the kind of second-generation ancestor!"

As expected of the descendants of nobles!

Smart, witty, decisive and judgmental!Don't be carried away by the gossip on the Internet...

Ji Ziyang was taken aback, his eyes focused on her face, "What else did Lu Jiaqi say?"

"Well, she also said that she has a secret, but she won't tell me." Jiang Muyu pouted, "It's probably just some gossip."

After listening to her words, Ji Ziyang on the sofa couldn't help but let out a breath.

It turned out that the front was outside, so he was worrying in vain!

The little girl didn't know anything at all, and she didn't think about him.

"However, why do you think this young boss suddenly went to the company over there?" Jiang Muyu put the flowers aside, and leaned over to the sofa to stare at him, "Could it be because of me?"

The girl's eyes were full of light, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. Even though her face was still swollen, there was no longer the lifelessness between her brows and eyes as yesterday.

His peach blossom eyes sparkled with a smile, "What if the Young Master takes a fancy to you?"