Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao would like to dig a hole by himself and go in.

Shame, really lost it to grandma's house.

Brother Jiang almost took a breath and choked into his trachea.

He was so startled that he coughed several times, and the smoke in his coughing hand dropped.

Shocked by his subordinates, they rushed over and patted him on the back to help him.

This was the first time he saw such a direct and active little girl.

In such an era, there are very few women chasing men, and he has never seen anyone who is so unconcealed to her and confides in others.

Brother Jiang's curiosity about Lan Xiao inevitably grew a little bit stronger. Every time I met, she seemed to be able to surprise him.

He coughed a few times, and after slowly regaining a steady breath, he lifted his toe and stepped on the spark of the cigarette.

Then, he looked up at Lan Xiao and asked, "Like his little white face?"

Lan Xiao immediately became unhappy, and said angrily with his cheeks puffed up: "He is not a little boy, you are not allowed to say that to him."

Wen Muchu pursed his thin lips uncomfortably, turned his head to look into the distance, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

This girl is so cute.

Brother Jiang was taken aback, then shook his head and smiled.

He narrowed his eyes, took out a cigarette to light it, and took several puffs.

With thin lips holding the cigarette, he pinched the card, and re-stuffed it to Lan Xiao without saying a word.

"In order to wish you success, I gave you a gift in advance. If you refuse to accept it, it means that you may not be able to get along with him."

Lan Xiao hesitated, yes, if you don't accept it, isn't it unlucky?

Brother Jiang often dealt with people, he was accustomed to observing his words, and he could easily pinch people's weaknesses.

Therefore, his words can be said to have touched Lan Xiao's heart.

"Keep it away, otherwise it will be unlucky."

Brother Jiang left this sentence meaningfully and left.

Lan Xiao held the card in a daze, looking at the back of the Jiang brother and the group leaving.

The momentum of the front and back is comparable to the big brother of Yi Bo Yuntian in the movie.

Lan Xiao held the black card anxiously and looked at Wen Muchu.

"Can I get this card?"

Wen Muchu frowned slightly, and a dark light flashed under his eyes.

"You make your own decision. It is someone else's thing. If you have no relatives and no reason, you should return it."

"Oh...but..." Lan Xiao hesitated to speak again, completely silent.

How could she say this?

She hesitated just to try to be lucky and be able to deal with Wen Muchu successfully?

Are you stupid? Once these words came out, it is estimated that Wen Muchu would think that she was a complete fool.

Lan Xiao scratched the back of his head annoyedly, very upset.

Wen Muchu's face was not very good-looking, and he coldly dropped a sentence: "Let's go."

Lan Xiao touched his nose, his scalp numb: Why is he angry again?

The atmosphere was not good for the two of them, and they left the bank.

Hired a taxi on the side of the road to take Lan Xiao back to school.

They were silent along the way.

Lan Xiao was distressed, conflicted, hesitant, and disturbed his mind.

Wen Muchu's eyes were indifferent, extremely indifferent, the kind of expressionless face at all.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the door.

Wen Muchu paid the money, opened the door, and got out of the car first.

He stood outside the car, looking at Lan Xiao faintly.

Lan Xiao got out of the car slowly, Wen Muchu didn't say anything, turned around and left.

The direction he was walking was not at the gate of the school, but across from the school.