Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Liu Shan retracted his hand in embarrassment, his face a little ugly.

However, she was still not discouraged, and still said with a worried look.

"Xiao Xiao, you are the one I saw when I was young. I really cared about you, so I asked. You used to listen to me, but now I don’t know what I did to make you unhappy. Your attitude towards me is getting colder and colder. You don't want to call my mother and don't blame you, but now that you have encountered this kind of thing, as an elder, I don't even have the right to ask? Hey... ...I am worried about you too..."

Lan Xiao looked at Liu Shan's disgusting image of hypocrisy. The worse her attitude, the better this woman would act.

Okay, just act, who is afraid of whom.

Lan Xiao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lou Yucheng, who was sitting aside.

"Brother Yucheng, I want to eat oranges now, can you go out and buy them for me?"

A trace of surprise flashed through Lou Yucheng's eyes, but she didn't say anything, she had a good temper, and she wanted to give everything.

He slowly got up, straightened out his suit jacket, and then he looked at her with a warm face and raised his hand to touch her hair.

"Be good and wait for me to come back."

Lan Xiao smiled and nodded.

Grandma's, as soon as she woke up, she saw two actors, she couldn't swallow this breath.

She had to give them a good look.

And when she was in the past, that stupid, hopelessly stupid Lan Xiao?

Today, she wants to let them see that her Lan Xiao has changed now, and she is not a fool they can use at will.

After leaving Lou Yucheng, Lan Xiao and Liu Shan were the only ones left in the room.

Lan Xiao sat leaning against the head of the bed, looking at Liu Shan with gentle brows.

"Sit down, Aunt Liu, I want to have a good talk with you."

Liu Shan's eyes changed slightly, but she didn't say anything, and sat down with a smile on her lips.

After sitting down, there was a mother and daughter affectionate, peeling the apple to Lan Xiao.

"Aunt Liu, I seemed to have seen you at the entrance of a mahjong hall a few days ago. I wasn't sure if it was you at the time, so I didn't say hello to you." Lan Xiao pulled a bunch of hair and drew it around her fingers. She said tentatively.

Liu Shan paused with the hand of the fruit knife, and the blade almost cut her finger.

She twitched the corners of her lips stiffly, pretending to be confused and smiled: "Xiao Xiao, are you wrong? Auntie hadn't been there except for a skin care in a beauty salon that day. I don't like it. Playing mahjong, what are you going to do there, you must have admitted the wrong person."

"No, the clothes you wore that day are exactly the same as the clothes you wore today. I remember that this set of clothes on Aunt Liu is a limited edition. Apart from this set, Lingcheng does not have a second set. "Yes." Lan Xiao blinked, rolled her eyes and thought for a while, and said with certainty.

Liu Shan's guilty conscience was terrible, and there was a sudden jump in his heart.

She chuckled, with a very calm look: "Oh... I had a little sister playing there that day, so I just went to see her."

Look, I just said that I didn't go, this will immediately change my words.

The slap in the face, the slaps, or she did it herself, how hypocritical this person is.

Lan Xiao couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly, as if suddenly thinking of something, she slapped her excitedly: "Ah...I remember, I saw you and a man in his forties pulling and pulling. ."