Huo Shao spoiled: My wife of the president

Chapter 1 Returning to China
Jiangbei International Airport.

After four years, Mu Yanxi was still a little breathless when she set foot on the familiar yet unfamiliar land of Kyoto again.

Looking up at the dome skylight of the airport, her heart ached. In this capital where there are almost no relatives, her existence, Mu Yanxi, is just a tool for family marriage.

No one will consider her thoughts, and no one will ask her if she is willing.

The untouched and vermilion lips evoked a sneering arc, but a trace of sadness flashed across the glass-like eyes.She hasn't had time to grow up, and she hasn't had time to become stronger, but the person who loves her the most in the world, and her, can only be an ending of eternal separation.

The fingers holding the handle of the suitcase began to exert force unconsciously until the knuckles were slightly white, and when the neatly trimmed nails sank deep into the soft flesh of the palm, the mocking arc of Mu Yanxi's red lips did not disappear. If it is reduced by more than half, it seems that even the piercing pain can't be felt.

After a while, the constant heart palpitations slowly disappeared.Except for the back that was almost soaked in sweat, everything just now seemed like a dream.

Putting away the sneering arc of the corners of his lips, he took out a tissue from his bag without changing his expression, gently wiped the sweat from his temples, took a deep breath, and waited until his mood gradually calmed down. Only then did he take out his mobile phone and make a call to someone on the other side of the ocean to ensure safety.

Just a few seconds after the call was made, the call was connected, "Xiao Xixi, do you miss me? Let me just say, Xiao Xixi, your eyes look so bad after four years in college. You will never let me, a handsome guy, go abroad alone and ignore him."

Then, the man seemed to think of something for a moment, his voice suddenly paused, and his tone turned into aggrieved, "Ke Su, you went back to the capital alone because of Mao, and you didn't even have time to notify me. Is there a handsome guy who can be compared with me? I don’t think there is any..."

At the other end, Chu Yan chattered a lot, babbling on, completely ignoring the other side of the phone, Mu Yanxi's complexion became darker and darker.

The smooth and full forehead was covered with black lines. When the phone was connected, Mu Yanxi had the foresight to take the phone away, at least not as close to her ears as usual. Otherwise, her life today might To explain here.

Listening to the person on the other end of the phone who looked like Tang Seng chanting, recalling the fear of being dominated by Chu Yan and Tang Seng chanting before, even Mu Yanxi, who has always been calm and indifferent, couldn't help but praise her wit!

Sure enough, the friend Chu Yan she met when she was studying abroad has the potential to drive her crazy.

Trying my best to restrain my urge to roll my eyes, I casually leaned against somewhere in the airport hall. It was an extremely casual movement, but it was born with a brilliance that cannot be ignored. Huo Jinghao's eyes lit up when he came to pick him up, and then memories flooded in like a flood.

Reluctantly helping her forehead, Mu Yanxi couldn't help but get a headache whenever she thought that someone on the other side of the ocean must be like a coquettish giant dog, "Chu Yan, can we be normal?"

The upward arc of Chu Yan's lips froze, and then he became even more aggrieved, "Xiao Xixi, you, you, you, you actually give up from beginning to end. I think back when we two met for the first time..."

"Stop, stop, I'm calling you just to keep you safe."

After finishing the sentence, without giving Chu Yan a chance to continue talking, Mu Yanxi hung up the phone straightforwardly, looked at the blacked-out screen, and sighed indistinctly, but her heart sank a little.

It's not that she didn't know Chu Yan's feelings for her during the four years of college time, but Mu Yanxi really didn't have the ability to respond to that feeling.

In the upper-class circle in Kyoto, everyone knows who doesn't know, and she, Mu Yanxi, has been engraved with Huo Jinghao's brand from the moment she was born.

Although, in her memory, there is no information about that person, and she has never known him.

But the existence of some people is something she cannot possibly get rid of no matter what.For example, in Kyoto, the man who exists like an emperor - Huo Jinghao.

Xiumei frowned slightly, and Mu Yanxi casually played with the mobile phone in her hand. The simple movements revealed a trace of laziness and alienation. Two completely different temperaments were strangely fused in her body.

Didn't grandpa say that that man will come to pick her up today?So what about people?
After looking around slightly, Mu Yanxi's gaze was unconsciously attracted by a certain noble man not far away.

The straight black suit, without any wrinkles, outlines the man's tall and straight body, perfectly showing his lean waist and long, slender and powerful legs.Just facing the angle of the light, the handsome face was as sharp as a knife, and it was unusually clear. Those eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of youth, and they were slightly pondering, but there was a kind of demeanor that no one could ignore.

If she had to use one word to describe it, Mu Yanxi would use "king" to describe it.In this huge capital, except for that person, there should be no one who has the aura of a superior person who is either rich or noble. Thinking of this, Mu Yanxi's eyes flashed, and she actually had the urge to escape.

Perhaps Mu Yanxi's reaction at this time was really different from others. Huo Jinghao, who was originally immersed in good memories, also slowly focused his gaze on a certain place, and Mu Yan who was the focus of his sight Xi, the mood is very complicated.

Isn't her luck a little bit better?Just now, I was still thinking about why the person who picked her up hadn't come yet, but when I looked up, the two looked at each other.

It really is "nowhere to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it."

She slandered secretly in her heart, but her face didn't show half of it. She restrained her amazed emotions a little, put the mobile phone she was playing with back into her bag, and when she looked up, Mu Yanxi had regained her composure, and was heading in Huo Jinghao's direction Stretching out her slender hands, "Young Master Huo, I'm Mu Yanxi. It's our first time meeting you. Nice to meet you."

For this person who could be regarded as the first time she met, Mu Yanxi did not know why, but felt a faint sense of familiarity in her heart, as if they had known each other a long time ago.But when she searched carefully in her memory, the only thing she knew about him was that he was the hottest diamond bachelor in Kyoto, the president of Huo's multinational group, and the ruler of Huo's century-old family.

Looking up along that white and tender little hand, Huo Jinghao's eyes sank, and an incomprehensible stream of light flashed across her. Sure enough, she had forgotten him, and there was a little dull pain in her heart, but the corners of her lips were Weigou, "Miss Mu, hello, I'm Huo Jinghao."

(End of this chapter)