Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

The anger on Bai Shaoyi's face dissipated a bit.

He frowned slightly, sat down worriedly, his eyes flickered a little and asked: "You can't do it like this? There are tigers and wolves in front of you. Someone wants to tie you to the Song family. The Song family thinks this The meeting will also send someone out to arrest you and go back..."

Song Qiaoqiao bit her lip, in a posture that a soldier can kill and cannot be humiliated.

"Anyway, I don’t care. I just don’t want my marriage to be **** with my own interests. If I want to marry, I have to marry someone I really like. Otherwise, if they push me again, I won’t live anymore and let them carry me. Should the corpse be married?"

Bai Shaoyi was startled, and a trace of distress flashed across his eyes.

But he swallowed what he had said to his mouth again. He looked at Song Qiaoqiao with complicated eyes and slowly stood up.

When they reached the door, they ran into Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu head-on.

"Are you here? She is awake, there is no major problem with her body, you can go in and have a look, I am addicted to cigarettes, go out to smoke a cigarette..." Bai Shaoyi smiled bitterly.

Lan Xiao was already at the door just now, listening to the conversation between them.

Women are most sensitive to feelings.

Therefore, Lan Xiao was aware of the different emotional changes that Bai Shaoyi had towards Song Qiaoqiao.

Wen Muchu nodded, brushed past Bai Shaoyi, and led Lan Xiao into the ward.

Song Qiaoqiao raised her head and saw Lan Xiao, her eyes lit up.

"Why are you? Could it be that you saved me?"

Lan Xiao smiled noncommitantly: "Yes, I saved your life, so you owe me a big favor..."

Song Qiaoqiao was obviously very happy, and quickly opened the quilt and got off the bed barefoot, stretched out his arms and took the initiative to hug Lan Xiao.

"You are really the noble man in my life... the fate of the two of us is really wonderful."

Lan Xiao smiled helplessly and patted her on the shoulder as a sign of friendship.

During these two encounters with Song Qiaoqiao, Lan Xiao learned to some extent that Song Qiaoqiao seemed carefree and self-willed, but her heart was very kind and pure.

All people like to make friends like this.

Besides, there is a Song family behind her.

Therefore, Lan Xiao does not reject being close to Song Qiaoqiao.

Song Qiaoqiao hugged Lan Xiao and raised his head, and saw Wen Muchu standing behind Lan Xiao.

Looking at it this time, her eyes slowly widened in surprise, and she was completely stunned.

"This...this is?" She stammered. Before she knew her ears and cheeks were red, she let go of Lan Xiao and pulled her sleeves: "This man is too handsome, right? I have never seen such a handsome boy..."

Lan Xiao looked at Song Qiaoqiao's idiot, she couldn't help but smile.

Got... Does she have another lover who covets Wen Mu Chu's beauty?

In order to pinch out the signs of Song Qiaoqiao's beautiful fantasy as soon as possible, Lan Xiao stepped back and took the initiative to put Wen Muchu's arm.

"Oh, he is my boyfriend... Wen Muchu..."

She didn't know how many times she had done this action every day.

Hey... what kind of experience it is to have a boyfriend who is so handsome that it turns all living creatures upside down, that is heart-tiring.

Song Qiaoqiao's face changed from red to white, and then from white to green.

She pointed at Wen Muchu in disbelief, and then at Lan Xiao, annoyed that she could not accept this major blow.

"Oh my God, such a handsome, such a superb boy, is actually your boyfriend? Lan Xiao, you said, did you save some galaxy in your last life and easily fooled this super handsome guy into your hands in this life?"

Lan Xiao's mouth twitched. She didn't save the Milky Way in her previous life, so she personally killed Wen Muchu...

Thinking about it this way, Lan Xiao obviously lacked confidence.

"Well, I...Is it so bad in your eyes? Song Qiaoqiao, what you said is really insulting me and damaging my heart..."

Song Qiaoqiao looked distressed, she clutched her heart.

"Yes...yes, you're not bad, alas, I'm just a pity, why didn't I know him early. Otherwise, what's the story of you..."

When Lan Xiao heard this, he was not happy.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said angrily: "Song Qiaoqiao, I saved you this time. You don't want to repay my life-saving grace. You still covet my boyfriend so much? You are so deceiving. , I warn you, don’t have any unrealistic ideas, otherwise, you will look good with you..."

Song Qiaoqiao looked at Lan Xiao from annoyance and shame, with a jealous look. How could he still look calm and calm when facing so many people in the jewelry store?

This is completely messed up, angered into anger?

Song Qiaoqiao couldn't help but curled his eyebrows and let out a chuckle.

Lan Xiao looked at her unclearly, "Why are you smiling?"

Song Qiaoqiao laughed loudly and excitedly. She clutched her belly and sat on the bed, tears of laughter came out.

Lan Xiao was laughing at her, and she was about to explode her hair.

"If you laugh again, I will be rude to you."

Song Qiaoqiao wiped the corners of her eyes with tears, and bit her lips, holding back for a long time before holding back her smile.

"Oh, Lan Xiao, you are so funny. The last time I saw you, you seemed to be afraid of nothing and nothing. Now that's it, I can say that I have found your weakness... Look at your nervousness. The appearance of the little jealousy, oh, the sour room is full of jealousy everywhere."

Suddenly, Lan Xiao finally understood that Song Qiaoqiao had played her feelings on her?

Lan Xiao was angry in his heart.

She stretched out her hand and scratched Song Qiaoqiao's itching: "Okay, Song Qiaoqiao, I didn't expect you to fool me? I must show you how good I am..."

Song Qiaoqiao was lying on the bed, laughing loudly while hiding Lan Xiao's claws.

Lan Xiao pursed his lips, his heart was blocked, and he didn't show any mercy.

Song Qiaoqiao itch, she scratches it.

Gradually, the two people became a group.

Wen Muchu didn't even bother, let them both make trouble...

What happened in the past two days was enough to crush Lan Xiao. Her nerves were too tight and too tired these past two days.

Therefore, he would like to see such an opportunity to relax her.

Wen Muchu turned around and left the ward, and saw Bai Shaoyi at the end of the corridor.

Bai Shaoyi leaned against the wall, his head drooping, a cigarette between his slender fingers, he didn't know what he was thinking about in a trance, the cigarette **** almost burned to his fingers, he still had no reaction.

"What are you thinking? The sparks have burned your skin..." Wen Muchu reminded with a frown.

Bai Shaoyi suddenly recovered, and with a finger move, he inevitably touched Mars.

The sparks were hot, he cursed in a low voice: "I'm grass..."