Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao heard sweating from her back in the bathroom, mother.

The conversation between these two pointed to Maimang.

This is a battle without gunpowder.

Obviously, Wen Muchu's combat effectiveness is strong after all.

After all, he has her support.

Lan Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, secretly laughed at Wen Mu Chu's black belly, and at the same time showed some sympathy for Jiang Ge in his heart.

Brother Jiang watched Lan Xiao wash a piece of fruit. It was almost ten minutes before it came out.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

He yelled in the direction of the bathroom: "Lan Xiao, you wash the fruit. It is estimated that all the fruit skins have been washed off, right?"

A minute later, Lan Xiaosan smiled and came out of the bathroom with the washed fruit.

"Brother Jiang, you really love to joke."

Brother Jiang stood up and took the fruits she washed.

He picked up a wet apple, took out the veil from his arms, and wiped it clean.

After the apple was wiped, he handed it to Lan Xiao.

"The apples that have just been airlifted from abroad were picked from the tree almost a few hours ago. They are fresh. The taste is probably very sweet. You have a taste. I specially sent them back by air."

Lan Xiao didn't want to pick it up, she smiled and picked it up.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang..."

Brother Jiang smiled dozingly at Lan Xiao: "Thank you, who are we with whom?"

Lan Xiao's heart trembled, eldest brother, our relationship doesn't seem to be suitable for saying this, right?

Wen Muchu watched from the sidelines, feeling extremely upset.

He secretly gritted his teeth and stared at Brother Jiang.

Immediately, he called Lan Xiao.

"Xiao Xiao, I'm thirsty..."

Lan Xiao was taken aback, and quickly gave Wen Muchu the apple in his hand.

Wen Muchu smiled triumphantly at Brother Jiang, and he reached out to take it.

Brother Jiang's face sank, he was really going to be killed by Lan Xiao.

This hopeless little girl, in front of Wen Muchu, can she be tough.

Look, this humbling, fearful look.

Is she so humble?

In short, in the eyes of Brother Jiang, Lan Xiao is very humble in front of Wen Muchu.

Brother Jiang was so angry that his heart was filled with anger.

He walked up to Wen Muchu in a few steps and snatched the apple.

He tucked his lips and smiled at Wen Muchu.

"Aren't you sick? People who are sick can't eat these cold foods. If you are in poor health, you have to take care of it, otherwise, when you get a serious illness, it will be too late to regret."

Wen Muchu squinted slightly and glanced at Brother Jiang.

Lan Xiao was caught in the middle, and suddenly felt suffering.

The tense breath of swords and arms is on the verge.

She is the innocent little fish who was hit by the pond fish. Men have no battlefield with gunpowder, which is really terrifying.

Lan Xiao really wanted to find a hole in the ground and go in.

According to her, Brother Jiang didn't come to visit him, he was just looking for something.

The atmosphere in the ward was gradually freezing.

Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked at exactly this moment.

Lan Xiao suddenly felt that the person who knocked at the door was simply her savior.

She hurriedly smiled at both of them and ran to open the door quickly.

Who knows, when she opened the door and saw Song Hefeng's scorching eyes, she only felt that a thunder appeared in the sky.

This thunder completely cut her whole person in half.

The passing years are not good, what day is today.

She is going to die too... How come these one, two, come together?

She couldn't cope with a brother Jiang.

Did Song Hefeng rush over?

The brilliant smile on Lan Xiao's face immediately withered——

When Song Hefeng saw Lan Xiao, he stammered nervously and asked, "Lan... Lan Xiao, how is Wen Muchu? Is he okay? How did I hear that he is going to be dying? Don't be too sad. , I will ask my grandfather to invite some famous doctors and experts to show him. He will definitely be fine, so don’t worry."

Lan Xiao wanted to cry without tears, almost breaking down in his heart.

Wen Muchu is going to die?

Who, that bastard, this curse Wen Muchu?

Moreover, this is what Song Hefeng should say?

Isn't it obvious that Wen Muchu was deliberately **** off?

On weekdays, she thinks this Song Hefeng is quite silly and sweet. How did the remarks just now be so thoughtful to her?

Wen Muchu naturally heard Song Hefeng's words, and his face turned pale with anger.

A brother Jiang hasn't sent him yet, and now there is another Song Hefeng.

Lan Xiao-she is really good.

Seeing that he is not sick, is this deliberately mad at his rhythm?

Wen Muchu gritted his teeth with anger, his whole body trembling slightly.

Brother Jiang actually glanced at Song Hefeng in his spare time.

In his eyes, this was a little boy, and it was nothing to worry about.

He chuckled softly and greeted Song Hefeng very enthusiastically.

"Is it Master Song? Did you come to visit Lan Xiao too? Come in quickly. It's just lively here. I believe it will be even more lively with your joining."

Song Hefeng didn't expect that there was still a person in the ward.

He is not familiar with Jiang Ge.

It is said that women have a sixth sense, and men sometimes have it.

Song Hefeng just glanced at Brother Jiang, and then faintly felt that Brother Jiang was definitely his fellow.

Everyone is the same as Tianya, Song Hefeng smiled at Jiang Ge.

He took a beautifully wrapped gift box and handed it to Lan Xiao.

Then, walked towards Jiang Ge.

Brother Jiang held Song Hefeng's hand with great enthusiasm.

With that look, there was a feeling of hatred for seeing each other late.

Lan Xiao twitched her mouth. She felt that today's Brother Jiang was a great dramatist.

He definitely came to find fault on purpose today.

Brother Jiang and Song Hefeng met there and chatted bitterly.

Two people are like brothers whom they haven't seen for a long time, and they talk about one warmly, and that one is kind.

Lan Xiao put the gift aside and glanced at Wen Mu Chu's black face.

Wen Muchu hooked a hook at her, but Lan Xiao didn't dare to fail, and immediately ran forward.

She didn't know how much Wen Muchu's jealousy had developed.

She can only try to be as obedient as possible, using obedient, and smooth his irritable hair.

Wen Muchu grabbed Lan Xiao's hand and whispered to her a little wronged.

"Brother Jiang definitely came to **** me off purposely today..."

Lan Xiao nodded quickly, expressing his approval.

"Yes, I think so too."

"You hope, am I really getting sick with anger?" Wen Muchu asked pitifully.

Lan Xiao shook his head, firmly defending the status and interests of her boyfriend.

"No hope, you are my boyfriend. Chu Chu, I will always stand on the united front with you."

Wen Muchu looked at Lan Xiao with great relief. He approached Lan Xiao with his forehead against her.

"It's so good...then are we going to perform a love drama to stimulate them?"

Lan Xiao sighed and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Chu Chu, is our affection still used for acting?"