Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

This woman, named Shang Mi'er, is about nineteen years old this year.

The daughter of a small real estate developer, Jin Jing.

Her family background, if not compared with the four major families, can be regarded as a wealthy family with a solid family background.

He dropped out of school at the age of sixteen and entered the entertainment industry. With **** clothes and hype, he became a famous model.

This year, she played a female third in a popular TV series, which made her famous.

After three years in the entertainment industry, Shang Mi'er is also a well-known and second-tier actress.

The brokerage company where she works now has something to do with Fang's family.

Her agent got her invitation letter from some special channels.

Shang Mi'er took the invitation letter, and the happy whole person was about to fly.

She felt that her chance had come. If she could take this opportunity to climb up to the president's son, then she could fly on a branch and become a phoenix in the next life, and she would be completely brilliant.

Even if she can't become Wen Muchu's wife, can become his woman, and be raised by him, then she can completely turn over, and she will be more smooth sailing in the entertainment industry.

In her words, Shang Mi'er made no secret of her admiration and hope for Wen Muchu.

From small to large, there has always been no lack of suitors around her. She believes that as long as she uses some methods, Wen Muchu will definitely be fascinated by her.

"Miss Yang, since your aunt is the eldest wife of the Bai family, you should have been to the presidential palace too? Have you seen Wen Muchu himself? Is he better-looking than what you saw on TV?" Shang Mi'er was full of eyes. Glowing, looking at Yang Liuer expectantly and asking.

Yang Liuer listened to what she meant, and a trace of mockery flashed across her eyes.

What kind of people are they really wanting to eat swan meat?

Yang Liuer suppressed the anger in her heart, and she took a deep breath.

Don't be angry, at this point, she still has to use this stupid woman to deal with Lan Xiao.

There are quite a few women like Shang Mi'er today.

If she is angry, can she be born?

Besides, what is this Shangmier?

Lan Xiao is her number one enemy.

Yang Liuer smiled gently at Shang Mi'er and replied: "Yes, I have been to the Presidential Palace and met Mr. Xiao Wen. He himself is indeed more handsome than on TV. Only a beautiful woman like Ms. Shang can It's worthy of Mr. Wen..."

When Shang Mi'er heard this, her eyes flashed, and she looked at Yang Liu'er with scorching eyes.

"Miss Yang, you...do you really think that only I can match Mr. Wen?"

Yang Liuer nodded, with a trace of envy in his eyes.

"To tell you the truth, you fully fit the image of Mr. Wen as a lover in the eyes of Mr. Wen. You are beautiful, gentle and elegant, and have a good figure. There is nothing to say... My lady monk stood together and felt ashamed. Originally still Hopefully, get along with Mr. Xiao Wen a lot. He can take a high look at me. He didn't expect to meet Miss Shang. With Miss Shang appearing in front of Mr. Xiao Wen, I guess I won’t be able to see him."

Shang Mi'er listened to Yang Liu'er's words, and she was completely elated.

She almost jumped up happily, convinced of what Yang Liuer said.

The whole person was held up to the cloud by Yang Liuer, and she now wished to see Wen Muchu immediately——

It made him fall in love at first sight, it made him love it deeply.

Who knows, Shang Mi'er is not happy enough yet.

Suddenly I heard Yang Liuer sigh: "Hey, but it's a pity."

Shang Mi'er was happy, but when she heard this sentence, her heart suddenly jumped.

She tucked her lips at Yang Liuer and asked, "Miss Yang, what a pity you said, what do you mean?"

Yang Liuer was hesitant to speak, as if hesitated.

Shang Mi'er died in a hurry, she quickly took Yang Liu'er's hand and shook it gently.

"Oh, Miss Yang, please say it quickly, I beg you, if you can help me, don't worry, I will repay you in the future."

A bit of emotion flashed under Yang Liu'er's eyes, and he gently patted Shang Mi'er's palm.

"Miss Shang, it's a pity, you missed an opportunity. Someone has already gotten one step ahead of you, and it's getting better by approaching the water tower..."

Shang Mi'er was anxious, and she quivered and asked, "Miss Yang, what do you mean by this? Who on earth got the moon near the water tower?"

Yang Liuer glanced at the guests coming and going around, she was a little closer to Shang Mi'er and whispered.

"Miss Shang, I told you so much because I was looking at getting along with you. I tell you the truth, you only need to know it... You and Mr. Xiaowen, after all, have no relationship. Just walked there. The girl in front of you without any checks, she is the one near the water platform..."

Shang Mi'er's heart throbbed, and she gritted her teeth angrily.

"She? Just the beautifully dressed fox girl? It's so mad at me. How can she be worthy of Mr. Xiao Wen..."

Yang Liuer shook his head and sighed helplessly, "This is no way, don't you know who is the person who is following her? He is the celebrity of Mr. Xiaowen, it is estimated that the woman passed the celebrity, I got on the line and walked through the back door. Now, I guess, that woman is fighting with Mr. Wen."

When Shang Mi'er heard this, she stood up abruptly, her fists clenched in a hurry.

"Then... how can it work? No, I have to stop them. I can't let that **** hook Mr. Wen. Why is it worthy of Mr. Wen?"

Yang Liuer picked up a glass of red wine, shook it slowly, and said casually.

"I think if Miss Shang appears in front of Mr. Xiao Wen, it will definitely attract his full attention. Why, Miss Shang, you go find them? Maybe, you and Mr. Xiao Wen have fate?"

Shang Mi'er nodded quickly, she was brainwashed by Yang Liuer.

She had subconsciously determined that as long as Wen Muchu saw her, she would definitely be attracted by her beauty.

It is estimated that other women will become vulgar fans.

With this belief, Shang Mier's confidence doubled.

"Yes, I can't let that woman succeed. I'm prettier than her, and I will surely make Mr. Wen change his mind. I'll go find him..."

Yang Liu'er looked at the back of Shang Mi'er, who was leaving menacingly, and she smirked.

"Really an idiot, a brainless idiot... I feel like I can go to heaven after a little bit of encouragement? Oh, I'm waiting for you and Lan Xiao dog to bite the dog and kill each other. The snipe and the clam compete for the profit of the fisherman. , The show is about to begin..."

——

When Lan Xiao and Gu Ci came in, they were taken by him, through the sea of ​​people, to a VIP lounge.

When the door opened, Lan Xiao saw Wen Muchu sitting on the sofa in the house with his eyes closed and resting.

Gu Ci let Lan Xiao in, he closed the door and guarded it.