Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Hearing that it was Fu Yuhuang's voice, Yu Xinzhi said in shock, "Fu Yuhuang, why are you with Mu Qianqian, where is she? Give her your phone."

"She's next to me, let's do this first." Fu Yuhuang hung up the phone directly.

Mu Qianqian got angry and took back his cell phone, "Fu Yuhuang, don't you think it's impolite to grab someone else's cell phone and answer someone's phone call?"

As long as Fu Yuhuang remembered the content in the video, he felt that he couldn't stand it at all.

He stopped the car on the side of the road, turned around, and faced Mu Qianqian, "The video is for Yu Xinzhi to show me, it must be you..."

Fu Yuhuang paused, found that he had said something wrong, and corrected: "There is a high-definition picture of him having a relationship with the real De Mu Qianqian, the real De Mu Qianqian looks almost exactly like you, what did he pay attention to? You should be clear that we have to misunderstand because of him, and even if you don't hate him, you shouldn't contact him again, right?"

"I know what I should do?" Mu Qian said coldly.

When her cell phone rang, she saw that it was Yu Xinzhi, she pushed open the car door, and wanted to get out from above.

Fu Yuhuang took her arm and ordered, "If you want to pick it up, pick it up in front of me."

"Fu Yuhuang, I'm just your lover. There is free space between husband and wife, not to mention that nothing will be us soon." Mu Qianqian refused.

"We'll be nothing soon?" Fu Yuhuang's eyes were red, he snatched her phone again, opened the window, and threw it out.

A car passed by and crushed her phone.

Mu Qianqian narrowed her eyes and looked at him, clenching her fists tightly.

Their current relationship is like kidnapping, not only kidnapping her physical freedom, but also her spiritual freedom.

She was nearly suffocating, desperately wanting to breathe freely. "You are always like this. You are high above the ground, and you are the only one who respects you. Those who obey you will die."

"Then you follow me, or you can show off your power and be reckless." Fu Yuhuang frowned.His chest heaved violently, and he was very restless.

He doesn't like her contact with Yu Xinzhi, nor does he like her contact with Yang Ziyu, as long as he is male, he cares.

Mu Qianqian turned her face away, leaned back on the chair, looked in front of her, squinted her face, and said nothing.

Seeing her angry, Fu Yuhuang softened his tone, "I broke my phone, I'll buy you one now. What brand do you want? Or wait, I'll have someone bring back a limited edition from abroad?"

Mu Qianqian still didn't speak, and there was no ripple in Qingyuan's eyes.

Fu Yuhuang took her hand, Mu Qianqian shook it off, and glared at him, "Fu Yuhuang, don't force me, you know that I want to compete with you, and it's not the only way I can go."

Fu Yuhuang's face froze, and he was instantly ashen, "What does this sentence mean?"

"Do you know what it means?" Mu Qianqian asked.

Fu Yuhuang grabbed her arm tightly and warned, "I'm not allowed, if you hear me, I'm not allowed."

"Heh." Mu Qianqian sneered, disdainful, sarcastic, and didn't take his warning seriously at all.

Fu Yuhuang's heart was tightened, his eyes softened, he reached out to hug her, held her back, looked forward deeply, and said seriously: "If you go to Yu Xinzhi, I don't know what I will do. What, don't go, I know I have a bad temper, in the future... I'll change it."