Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Muya said, knocking her head to the ground.

The banging kowtow sounded loudly all around.

The students around him gradually gathered around.

When Song Qiaoqiao saw this, she immediately dismissed the crowd and pulled Lan Muya up.

Unexpectedly, Lan Muya couldn't help but still kowtow to Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao looked at her **** forehead and was silent for a long time before asking in a low voice.

"Lan Muya, what else do you want to do?"

Lan Muya raised her head and looked at Lan Xiao dumbfounded through her blurred vision.

"I... don't want to do anything... Lan Xiao, I just want to beg you, you can use your contacts to help me find Brother Yucheng, okay? I have been looking for him for several days, and almost turned the golden capital over. Over and over, but he is like the world has evaporated. I can't find him, I can't find him."

"You are Mr. President's fiancée, and you must have a lot of power. I beg you to do well and help me find Brother Yucheng? Lan Xiao, I beg you, it's up to our sisters. You help me Well, I'm really desperate, I really can't do anything..."

Lan Muya's spirit was almost tense to the point of collapse.

She walked up to Lan Xiao, speaking incoherently, and begged Lan Xiao in a low voice.

Lan Xiao's gaze swept across in surprise, she had never seen such a humble Lan Muya.

Song Qiaoqiao looked at Lan Xiao helplessly: "Lan Xiao, what should I do?"

Lan Xiao's eyes flickered, she bent over and pulled Lan Muya up.

"Lan Muya, you should be clear. With the things you did in the past, if I were to care about you, you would have been in prison for a long time. Do you think you can run here to harass me now? Lou Yu He is gone, and has nothing to do with me..."

"You shouldn't come to me, you should go to the police... Between me and him, there are grievances, and there is no relationship. You beg the wrong person, and you shouldn't beg me... You go, don't go again , Don’t blame me for calling the police and let the policeman take you away..."

Lan Muya's body shuddered uncontrollably.

She didn't expect that Lan Xiao would reject her so ruthlessly.

She begged her in such a low voice, but Lan Xiao was totally indifferent.

Lan Muya bit her lip and glanced at Lan Xiao with some resentment.

"Lan Xiao, are you so cruel and can't save you when you die? I'm so dignified and humble to come to you, will you not help me with this small favor? Such a favor is for you, but It's a matter of raising your hand, don't you want to raise your hand high?"

Lan Xiao couldn't help but sneered: "Lan Muya, I ask you to figure it out. The relationship between me and you, and between Lou Yucheng, and our relationship is incompatible and endless. You ran here and let me go. Do you a favor, the enemy? You think you are thinking too much of my mother, Lan Xiao?"

"In order not to trouble Wen Muchu, I chose to let you and Lou Yucheng go. Now you are still kidnapped morally and let me find Lou Yucheng for you? Lan Muya, don't you think you are too much? ?"

Lan Muya knew that it was impossible for Lan Xiao to help her.

When everything was up to this point, she didn't have any need to beg Lan Xiao to help.

Anyway, no matter how she begged, it was impossible for Lan Xiao to help her regardless of previous complaints.

Lan Muya raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from her eyes.

She got up from the ground, little by little.