The President's Wife is Unrivaled in Martial Arts

Song Siyu's mind buzzed, and he could only see the figure outside the window getting closer!walking towards the villa.

"Acha, Acha!" Song Siyu anxiously called out the servant's name, not caring about the ten centimeter high heels!Huo Juncheng is here... Seeing his menacing appearance, he doesn't seem to be here to thank her. Did he know about her imprisoning Jenny?

The servant quickly rushed to Song Siyu, and asked calmly, "Miss Song, what's the matter?"

"Where is Jenny? Where is Jenny? Where are the two people who are in charge of guarding Jenny?" Song Siyu didn't have much contact with these people, and he forgot their names in a hurry.

The woman looked around and shook her head: "Miss Song, didn't you let those two people watch Jenny closely? Shouldn't they be still on the second floor?"

Song Siyu raised his long legs and wanted to go to the second floor, but the servant grabbed his arm: "Miss Song, let's make a phone call. Why are you in such a hurry."

Song Siyu was so anxious that he forgot, in order to facilitate contact, Smith specially arranged a set of walkie-talkies for them.She picked up the walkie-talkie and called the two guards guarding Jenny. The young man was about to do something wrong to Jenny, but Song Siyu interrupted him just as he got up.

One of them picked up the phone irritably, with an impatient attitude: "Miss Song, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? Where's Jenny? I'm going to have a few friends, and you must not let her make a sound! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

"Who is it? Maybe it's still a policeman."

Song Siyu trembled slightly from his angry shoulders, clenched his hands and said fiercely: "If the police really come, neither of you can escape! The police will put you in jail at most. If you fall into this person's hands, it will be worse than death." Uncomfortable!" Song Siyu didn't mean to scare them: "Do you remember the news that happened in Zhang's house some time ago? A man suddenly set himself on fire, but no fingerprints of anyone were found on his body."

That news was so weird that not many people in Haicheng didn't know about it.

"You mean..."

"It's him. If you want to get down to that point, you don't have to listen to my arrangement."

The man felt that something was wrong, hurriedly got dressed, turned around and gave the little brother beside him a look: "Clean up and throw her into the closet."

"okay!"

The man followed suit, tidied up and stuffed Jenny into the closet of the room.

Song Siyu calculated the time, she took the high-end elevator in the villa and went down to the first floor, at the same time, Huo Juncheng also happened to walk in.The man's imposing manner is pure and noble, his gestures of hands and feet are full of aristocratic air, and his handsome appearance makes people unable to take his eyes off.

"Huo Juncheng."

Song Siyu pretended to be elegant and lifted the corner of his skirt, and walked down the stairs step by step while holding his hand.

Huo Juncheng looked up at Song Siyu, thinking deeply in his eyes.He walked to the center of the city in a gentlemanly manner and stopped slowly: "Miss Song. I specially went to the luxury store to pick out these for Miss Song before I came here. I don't know what Miss Song likes. I just like the ones that look pleasing to the eye. Bought the same."

Song Siyu watched Gao Hu and Longcheng move the gifts one by one to the villa, and he almost couldn't restrain his excitement!

In the past, she especially hoped that Huo Juncheng would give her a gift, but it was a pity that fate tricked people, and at the moment when such a day came, she received it under the name of 'Song Siyu'.

It seems that 'Lin Pinyan' and Huo Juncheng have no relationship in this life.

"Thank you, Mr. Huo." Song Siyu squeezed his voice, walked down the stairs gracefully, and asked Huo Juncheng to sit down gracefully.

Huo Juncheng's dark pupils are like a bottomless black pool, his handsome face is sharp and angular, and there is always a smile that seems to be a smile but not a smile on the side of his lips.

He looked around and was really interested in the decoration of their villa.

"Is this style popular now?" Huo Juncheng has countless properties under his name, he is afraid that grandma will be lonely and has been living with grandma in the old house!Looking at the decoration style of Song Siyu's villa, the first image that popped up in his mind was Lin Yilan's future home... roughly how it should be decorated!

Even including the outline and prototype of the home, he has already imagined it in his mind.

Lin Yilan likes martial arts, so I will set aside a large living room for her to practice martial arts in the future.

Thinking of Lin Yilan... The terrifying depth in Huo Juncheng's black eyes instantly disappeared without a trace, and a sense of happiness surged instead.

Song Siyu snapped his fingers and ordered the servant to bring him a glass of his favorite drink, Blue Mountain with salt.She just subconsciously said it, but Huo Juncheng listened to it. He narrowed his eyes, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes: "How did Miss Song know the taste I like?"

He has been with Lin Yilan for so long, Lin Yilan didn't understand so clearly.

This woman... seems to have come prepared.

Song Siyu immediately shifted his gaze to another place, looked at the cut fruits on the coffee table, picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth pretending to be indifferent. "Since I want to be friends with Mr. Huo, it shouldn't be difficult to find out what Mr. Huo likes?" She deliberately didn't meet his gaze, but looked away lightly.

The beauties in front of him have already said this, so what is he talking about to make people feel disgusted?

Huo Juncheng winked at Gao Hu and Longcheng, and the two stepped back outside the door to wait.

Immediately, there were only him and her left in the room... Huo Juncheng was originally sitting opposite Song Siyu, but when he saw that the people around him had retreated, he straightened up his tall body and strode towards her side .

Song Siyu's heart 'thumped' and looked at the man in a little horror.

"you……"

Huo Juncheng is very good at flirting, so he deliberately bent his waist and leaned over her ear bone, his hot breath was accompanied by bewitching: "Miss Song helped me so much, if I, Huo Juncheng, still can't understand what you mean, I'm not in vain. It's gone." With his arms around her waist, he grabbed the woman into his arms.

Song Siyu staggered and fell into Huo Juncheng's arms, his white hands pressed against his hot chest... The man's hormones could be felt through the clothes.

When did Huo Juncheng become so casual?

Is this still the Huo Juncheng she knew?

"Is Smith coming tonight?" he asked.

"Not coming."

"Very good." Huo Juncheng embraced Song Siyu in his arms as if no one was around: "We can't waste such a good night."

His series of operations made Song Siyu lose even the ability to think, just like a puppet for Huo Juncheng to fiddle with.

He asked again: "Where is the bedroom?"

"Turn left next to the second room."

Huo Juncheng glanced in the general direction, and entered the room with Song Siyu in his arms.He threw it on the bed, grabbed her hands on her head the next second, took out his phone and took a picture of Song Siyu.He also changed his expression: "Song Siyu, if you don't want me to pass this photo on to Smith, tell me where the person hiding in your villa is!"