Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Mo Qing endured the pain of severed fingers, gritted his teeth, walked out from the counter solemnly, and bowed to Lan Xiao.

"I'm sorry, I'm too rude, I shouldn't be rough to you, please also ask the little girl, you adults have a lot, please spare me this time.

Lan Xiao was very upset, but now she was not angry at all.

Not because Mo Qing apologized to her, but because...

Lan Xiao turned his head and looked at Wen Muchu. Why is this man so cool, without saying a word, silently guarding her.

However, as long as anyone bullied her, he always said nothing, gave her the best protection.

This was the case the night she was almost raped, and it is the same with Mo Qing now.

Lan Xiao's nose was slightly sour, and all the excitement was piled up in her heart.

This man is really cool and handsome.

She really felt that she liked him more and more.

Lan Xiao's eyes shimmered to the point of gleaming, she did not care about the presence of others, grabbed his arm, and quickly stood on her toes, her lips pressed against his lips.

"OMG, my God, this is not true, it must not be true." Wen Cheng howled, covering her mouth, widening her eyes, looking at the scene in disbelief.

Huang Mao and Mo Qing were also shocked.

Are the little girls now so proactive and crazy?

A trace of surprise flashed through Wen Muchu's eyes. In order to prevent her from getting involved in the ankle injury, his hands had to immediately wrap her arms around her waist.

The bodies of the two people instantly pressed together, and Lan Xiao's two arms wrapped around his neck, lowered his head shyly, and pressed his head against his chest.

In her ears, he only heard a bang, bang, and strong heartbeat from his chest.

Lan Xiao felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

It didn't feel ugly when I did it. For a while, she didn't have the face to meet people.

Wen Muchu's palm was burning fiercely against her waist, and her body burned with it.

Wen Cheng didn't even look at it. She coughed several times in a low voice and was completely shocked.

This was the first time she had seen this kind of battle, and it was the first time she had seen a brave and open girl like Lan Xiao.

Immediately, she shook her head and scolded contemptuously: "Too shameless, too unreserved, tusk..."

"..." Lan Xiao.

Wen Muchu frowned, and gave Wen Orange an unhappy look.

Wen Cheng was shaken by the cold air pressure of her brother, shrinking her neck, and never dared to speak anymore.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Three young men, an old man with half-white hair.

Several people were talking and laughing, and they had already entered the antique shop.

Lan Xiao immediately left Wen Muchu's embrace, but because of too much force, he suffered an ankle injury.

She took a cold breath, Wen Muchu immediately held her arm, and whispered, "Is this shy?"

Lan Xiaoli didn't dare to look at him, so he drooped his head and stared at his toes.

On Mo Qing's side, seeing a few people coming in, his eyes lit up completely.

He hurriedly weeped, avoiding Wen Muchu, and rushed towards the group of people.

"Master Han, someone came to our store to make trouble, and they broke my hand. You hurry up and save me."

Mo Qing grabbed the half-white old man and shouted aggrievedly.