Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Muchu waved his hand and looked at the mover who was driving: "You go first, I'll go back soon..."

The smile at the corner of Wen Cheng's mouth was suddenly restrained.

She pouted a little unhappy, glanced at Lan Xiao, not daring to refute her brother's decision, so she retracted her head angrily and closed the window.

The truck started and went away.

Wen Muchu turned around, then looked at Lan Xiao again, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going back to school?"

Lan Xiao nodded.

Wen Muchu nodded slightly, then walked to the intersection without saying a word, and stopped a taxi for Lan Xiao.

The taxi stopped, he opened the door, turned to look at her and said.

"You go back to school."

Lan Xiao frowned and didn't move.

"What's the matter?" He pursed the corner of his lips, looked at her puzzledly, and asked in a low voice.

Lan Xiao's nose was sour with anger, biting his lips, looking at him aggrievedly.

"Can I follow along and help?"

Wen Muchu was taken aback, Lan Xiao had already let his driver go before he said anything.

Wen Muchu chuckled softly: "You let the driver go, how shall we go? Even if you go to help, we have to go by car. Is it possible that we are going to go?"

Lan Xiao was embarrassed, but he was very happy.

Does he mind if she goes?

She laughed awkwardly, and then hurriedly stood by the side of the road, reaching out to stop the car.

Unexpectedly, after stopping for ten minutes, I never saw an empty car.

Lan Xiao muttered very uncomfortably, "I've seen a ghost."

After waiting a few minutes, a car was finally stopped.

When the two got in the car, Lan Xiao stopped talking several times, and Wen Muchu naturally saw her strange.

"what happened?"

Lan Xiao shook his head quickly: "No...nothing?"

"Just ask if you have something to say, don't hesitate." Wen Muchu's voice became a little deep.

Lan Xiao pressed his lips, and then hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Well, why are you moving?"

Wen Muchu leaned on the car seat, resting his hands on the back of his neck, squinting to look at the receding scenery outside the car window.

"If one day someone wants to take you away from a place you are familiar with, what will happen to you?" he asked in a low voice.

Lan Xiao's body trembled slightly, her teeth biting her lips, turning her head to look at Wen Muchu.

Sure enough, Wen Zhihuai must have been to Wen Muchu.

So, it was Wen Zhihuai who wanted to take Wen Muchu away. Wen Muchu disagreed, so did he move?

However, Wen Zhihuai is the president of a country. He wants to find out where a person lives. It is very easy. Even if Wen Muchu moves to the end of the world, he will still be found.

Besides, Wen Muchu should have been soaring in the sky instead of being trapped in this small tomb city and wasting a good time.

But Lan Xiao didn't know what to say.

On the one hand, she does not want to be separated from Wen Muchu, but on the other hand, she wants him to display his ambitions and ideals.

"Yesterday, at the school gate, several bodyguards in black suits came. They asked me where you are..." Lan Xiao bit her lip and said hesitantly.

A trace of surprise flashed across Wen Muchu's eyes, and he slowly turned his head to look at Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao swallowed nervously and continued cautiously: "One of them, I know. The leader of the country’s president’s bodyguard, Han Yuting, I have seen on TV... So, you suddenly moved because of him. Is it coming?"

Wen Muchu's eyes gradually condensed, he pressed the corners of his lips and said coldly.

"Don't mention him to me..."