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

Chapter 170 I don't watch unhealthy things!

I ordered the world: "You don't have a broken leg!"

Yu Mu: "I have a disabled leg, not a disabled hand!"

Zhen Ling Tianxia: "Why is it disabled? Looking at the photo, it looks like burns. Last time, Lin Fan's burns and swelling were worse than yours. How did you do it?"

Jiang Muyu stared at the screen, not really wanting to say that she was maimed by a rich wife with a cup of tea.

She lay on the bed, staring at the snow-white ceiling in a daze for a long time.

When he turned his gaze back to the phone, he found that the game chat interface had been swiped by Ji Ziyang.

I ordered the world: "Where are people? Where are people?"

I ordered the world: "Yumupiba, did someone bully you? Which bastard in the company, I help you beat him up?"

I ordered the world: "Hey, how about we go play games, are you still here?"

I ordered the world: "If you are here, squeak!"

Jiang Muyu replied directly, "No more!", and exited the page. After killing a round and winning just now, he felt much more refreshed.

After quitting the game, Ji Ziyang simply called.

"Empimple, are you seriously injured?" Ji Ziyang's tone was a little cautious.

He felt that Jiang Muyu's mood was not right tonight, it seemed that he was really in a bad mood.

Jiang Muyu closed her eyes and talked to him, "Actually, it was accidentally scalded by the tea, and it's just a little red and swollen. It's just that I applied more ointment, so it looks more serious."

Ji Ziyang over there listened and heaved a sigh of relief, "How did you get burned?"

"Careless! I have been possessed by a degenerate spirit recently." Jiang Muyu didn't want to say more about this, so she dealt with it directly.

Seeing her like this, Ji Ziyang probably didn't want to talk too much, the two chatted for a while, and she ended the chat in the name of going to sleep for beauty.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Muyu put away her phone, although she fumbled here and there to divert her attention all night, but now she still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, something sounded in my head immediately.

...Jiang Muyu, you'd better stay away from Beicheng...

...Since you have already left, now... how can you come back with the cheek? ! ...

...If we raise someone like you, our Huo family will treat it as charity...

... Xiyu is the young wife of the Huo family that I believe ...

Jiang Muyu actually wanted to pretend that she didn't care about anything, but now that she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with Huo's mother's voice.

Cold, ruthless, contemptuous, and lofty voice!

It seemed to be hovering around her ears constantly, and every word seemed to have a mother Huo scolding her.

Jiang Muyu opened her eyes at once, and found that a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

This night, she didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already dawn.

Jiang Muyu slowly got up from the bed, with thick dark circles under her eyes, staring at the time on the phone with blind eyes.

Nine fifty-nine!

Jiang Muyu instantly became energetic: "..."

She had been late for nearly an hour, and now that she packed up and went to work, it would almost certainly be lunch break.

……

When Jiang Muyu took a long time to pack up and go out, and there was a violent storm outside, the lightning and thunder shouldn't be too scary.

She stood in the corner of the gate of the community to hide from the rain, and she huddled into a ball.

A small face turned pale, his hands were covering his ears, and his calves seemed to be trembling uncontrollably.

The whole person is a little frightened!

She is afraid of the dark, and also afraid of thunder and lightning!

Now the whole sky is dark and oppressive, and the dark clouds in the sky seem to be falling down at any time, and the air is stuffy and uncomfortable.

Jiang Muyu felt that she might really be right.

Myself... Possessed by the god of decline!

"How long are you going to stand?" When Huo Beicheng's voice sounded, Jiang Muyu once thought he was dreaming.

But in the lowered car window in front of him, there was indeed a stern face clearly visible.

Jiang Muyu stared at him, "No!"

She just told Huo's mother yesterday that she would not continue to pester Huo Dashao.

Huo Beicheng squinted at her, "Get in the car!"

Jiang Muyu: "No, I won't!"

Huo Beicheng had a cold face, and regardless of the heavy rain, he came down and stuffed Jiang Muyu into the co-pilot, and then returned to the car.

His hair has been wet in a short time and has become a little messy.

Jiang Muyu turned her head and looked out the window, "I want to get out of the car, open the door for me!"

What the hell, she was thrown up, and when she tried to open the door, she found it was locked.

This man got out of the car with the car keys!

In such a heavy rainy day, how could he not be afraid that the car would not be able to start when the engine was turned off.

Huo Beicheng's voice was a bit cool, "Disabled people are not qualified to speak."

Jiang Muyu turned his head immediately, staring at him with round eyes, "How do you know?"

After the words came out, she flattened her mouth again, "Mother Huo told you?"

If it wasn't for what Huo's mother said, how could he know about her injury.

Huo Beicheng's face remained unchanged, and the car drove smoothly even in rainy days. After the sentence just now, he didn't intend to speak again.

He saw it from her WeChat circle of friends.

It's just that this woman still doesn't know that he secretly added her WeChat.

"Young Master Huo, I sent you the interview manuscript yesterday. I have given you the manuscript for a long time and have not responded. I don't want to continue to be so entangled. If you read the manuscript, please give me an answer as soon as possible. Been waiting."

Now that he has met someone, Jiang Muyu is not going to talk about other things, and simply puts on a business-like attitude.

When Huo Beicheng heard this, he glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, "Take out the things in the drawer in front of you."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

I really don't want to be obedient, but the movements of my hands are already one step faster than my brain.

When she still wanted to refuse, she had already taken out the things.

This is……

Looking at the two burn ointments in the small bag, Jiang Muyu curled her lips, "Are you helping your mother?"

Huo Beicheng: "..."

Jiang Muyu threw the ointment into the bag, "I'll take the things, and I'll trouble you about the interview, Young Master Huo, you can take a quick look at it."

"I'm not free!" Huo Beicheng opened his thin lips lightly, and directly threw three words over.

Jiang Muyu: "Are you free to come and deliver me some ointment, but don't have time to read the interview draft?"

To tease her?

This is also called no time?I didn't know why she ran downstairs to her yesterday, and she came again today.

Huo Beicheng parked the car downstairs in her company, squinted at her staring eyes, and curled the corner of his lower lip, "I don't watch that kind of unnutritious stuff!"

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Not nutritious?The interview script written by her...

"Huo, Da, Shao, this is the interview you promised!" Jiang Muyu gritted his teeth, these words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.