Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

She has to plan well and choose a suitable time to act.

Or, continue to replace Lan Shanhua's medicine and secretly exchange this medicine for Liu Shan?

A sardonic smile faintly flashed in the bottom of Lan Xiao's eyes, yes, wouldn't it be better to use his own way to treat his body?

...

Lan Xiao came out of the hospital and found a Chinese restaurant for lunch.

Just after a good meal, I received a call from Wen Muchu.

An appointment with Wen Muchu to meet at a bank, she immediately left the restaurant and hired a taxi to go to that bank.

Twenty minutes later, when the taxi stopped in front of the bank, Lan Xiao saw Wen Muchu at a glance.

Today, he wore a white shirt, a pair of black pants, and a long black trench coat.

The simple combination of black and white is not so exquisite, nor is it a famous brand.

However, there is an inexplicable and noble temperament in him.

Compared to those rich second-generation luxury brands who are wrapped in famous brands, they are even more elegant.

Standing long, with his palm inserted into his pocket, he stood on the side of the road without any haste. He had already provoke a lot of women and kept looking at him.

He is so handsome, too handsome to be ignored.

Lan Xiao opened the car door and greeted Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu raised his eyes and looked at her, then stepped forward with his long legs and walked towards her step by step.

But it was only a day, but Lan Xiao felt like a lifelong feeling.

As he approached each step, her heart couldn't help trembling slightly.

Wen Muchu walked closer, staring at her blankly, his eyes straightened, he could not help but slightly pursed his lips, and bends the corners of his lips calmly.

He raised his hand and touched her hair.

Immediately, he took out his wallet, took a banknote, and handed it to the driver.

The driver found the change, and Wen Muchu got out of the car with Lan Xiao who was not thinking about it.

The taxi has gone far, and Lan Xiao hasn't recovered.

Wen Muchu couldn't help but laughed: "What are you thinking about, so absorbed?"

Lan Xiao blinked and then reacted, and immediately exclaimed: "Ah...When did the driver leave? I haven't paid yet?"

Wen Muchu couldn't help but shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "Sometimes you are quite smart, sometimes how stupid..."

...How stupid?

Of course, he didn't say this sentence and swallowed it all in his throat.

Lan Xiao scratched his head embarrassedly and stuck out his tongue.

"I was surprised by your prosperous beauty..."

"..." Wen Muchu.

He was scared by her, okay? Time after time, it makes no sense, what this said...

Wen Muchu only felt that there was a faint fever at the tip of the ear.

Two people entered the bank lobby, Lan Xiao glanced at the front desk where there was no one, only a few windows, and they were doing business.

Lan Xiao came into the bank for the first time and did not understand some things about the cheque exchange.

Last time, all these things were done by Xingbo. This time, she smeared her eyes and knew nothing about it.

Wen Muchu also had no experience in this area, so Lan Xiao could only go to the window and ask the bank staff who was busy inside.

"Excuse me, how do I exchange cash?"

The staff lady who was busy at the window glanced at Lan Xiao and said impatiently: "Go ask the front desk..."

"But no one at the front desk..." Lan Xiao replied.

The clerk snorted: "No one is waiting there. Didn't you see that I am busy here? I have no time to talk to you..."