Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Muchu opened the bedroom door and looked at the spotless, simple and generous room.

Pointing to the box on the bed, the corners of his lips curled up at Lan Xiao and whispered.

"Since you are here to help me, please help me tidy up my room... That box is the clothes I usually need to wear. Take them out and sort them into categories and put them in the closet against the wall. ."

Lan Xiao looked dumbfounded, almost mad.

She has never done any housework since she was a child. Her clothes were all made by servants when she was at home.

At school, her closet was a mess.

Lan Xingbo went there a few days ago and helped her tidy up while complaining about it, and it was a little refreshed.

She is not good at these.

"Girls should do the housework, right?" Wen Muchu asked faintly with the corners of his lips pressed.

How could Lan Xiao tell the truth, naturally he nodded immediately.

"Well, it will... it will."

"Well, I'll leave it to you here. I'll go out first and work on the others." Wen Muchu smiled softly, patted her shoulder, and whispered.

Lan Xiao nodded blankly, and grinned bitterly.

A trace of teasing flashed across Wen Muchu's eyes, and she squeezed her cheek in a good mood, his fingers brushed her lips as if nothing, the light in his eyes was really intriguing.

Lan Xiao actually saw it, feeling lingering.

His deep eyes seemed to conceal a hook, which made her feel absent and wondering where this month is.

The heat on Lan Xiao's cheeks just dissipated. Following his flirtation, he made a comeback, and a rush of heat hit his forehead.

The whole face, including the ears and neck, was red.

Wen Muchu turned around and left, leaving Lan Xiao standing there in a daze, looking at his leaving back in a daze.

The bedroom door was closed and Lan Xiao sat down on the bed, completely in a state of despair.

In her heart, she was beating wildly, and she raised her hand to cover her chest tightly, feeling that she was about to stop breathing.

She touched her lips sluggishly. Just now he brushed his fingertips. It was obvious that his fingertips were slightly cool, but she felt a fire and burned her lips.

Lan Xiao was very embarrassed, this...Wen Muchu is too able to tease, right?

One look, one action, she couldn't stand it at all.

With a click, suddenly the bedroom door was pushed open from outside.

Lan Xiao got up from the bed quickly.

Wen Cheng took the apple and walked in slowly, looking up and down at Lan Xiao unhappy.

"Why is your face so red?"

Lan Xiao touched her hot cheek, curled her lips and shook her head.

"No...nothing, maybe the temperature inside is too high."

Wen Cheng obviously didn't believe it, and squinted slightly, as if he had discovered some adultery.

She approached Lan Xiao a few steps, opened her eyes wide, and stared at Lan Xiao's red face.

"Say, what did you do with my brother just now?"

Lan Xiao pressed her lips, denying it strongly.

"No, you misunderstood."

Wen Cheng obviously didn't believe it, pouting and taking a bite of the apple.

"I warn you, don't deliberately seduce my brother, my brother is the best man in this world, don't take him away from me." Wen Cheng warned like a baby.

Lan Xiao feels so wronged, she has never done anything to seduce Wen Muchu.

It seems that Wen Muchu is teasing her every time.