Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

So sincere, someone sold him, and he still counts the money for others.

Just as stupid as her.

Lan Xiao regained his thoughts and replied seriously: "When we first met, everyone questioned my judgment. Only He Lao did not question, and he even helped very enthusiastically. I don't know why, maybe it is Because of this encounter, I have inexplicable trust in him."

Wen Muchu's face sank slightly, and he reached out and took Lan Xiao's hand without saying a word.

A hint of surprise flashed through Lan Xiao's eyes, but her heart was full of joy.

Unfortunately, this joy did not last long and was replaced by the pain in the palm.

Wen Muchu held her hand so tightly that she could feel that the bones in her palm were rattling.

She turned her head and looked at Wen Mu Chu.

Huh? Why is he angry again?

"It hurts..." She pursed her lips, looked at him pitifully, and complained in a low voice.

Wen Muchu immediately released her hand and turned to look out of the car window.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Xiao asked cautiously.

"..."

There was silence in the car, and he did not answer.

Lan Xiao's fingers slowly climbed onto the palm of his hand beside him.

The fingertips were slightly cold, and her fingers gradually climbed onto the back of his hand and scratched gently.

He didn't respond, his eyelids didn't move.

Lan Xiao approached him inch by inch, almost half of her body leaning on him, she stared at his eyes, squinted and smiled.

"Yeah... your eyelashes are so long."

"..." Wen Muchu looked back at her.

Lan Xiao touched his nose, quite a feeling that there was no silver in this place.

"Um...your eyes are also very good."

Lan Xiao thought that he wouldn't turn his head this time, but he didn't expect him to suddenly turn around, hold the back of her head with his palm, and press it towards her.

Lan Xiao was taken aback, completely confused.

When his warm lips pressed against hers, her head was blank.

The plot is wrong, so good, why did he kiss her again.

And this time it wasn't just a little bit of water, he was not kissing, but biting.

Lan Xiao whispered in pain at the time, holding his clothes tightly with his little hands, and protesting slightly.

"pain……"

He didn't go deep, but kept using his lips and teeth, biting her lips.

Lan Xiao was a little wronged and wanted to push him, but he didn't have that much strength.

"You...you bully..."

Then he stopped biting, his eyes drooping down to fix her puffed little face.

"How to bully?"

"You...you bit me, it hurts..." Lan Xiao said with dim eyes, aggrieved.

"Who came closer? Who said that I have long eyelashes and good-looking eyes? Aren't you seduce me naked?" Wen Muchu pinched her chin with long fingers and said in a dull voice.

"I...I didn't, I just saw you getting angry and wanted to tease you..." Lan Xiao murmured while pursing her lips.

"Why am I angry, do you know?" He narrowed his eyes and asked faintly.

Lan Xiao really didn't know why he was angry. The two of them were discussing Ho Lao, his breath was wrong.

She really couldn't guess, so she pouted and shook her head.

"I... I really don't know."

Wen Muchu let go of her with a cold face and said nothing.

He leaned against the car window irritably, closed his eyes, and squeezed his somewhat sour temples.

This idiot, a little girl with a low EQ, he rattled with anger.

Don’t you trust him so much?