Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao was angry, his eyes were full of blood red.

In the bottom of her heart, violent anger gradually surged.

If the tiger doesn't show his power, does she really consider her a sick cat?

Mrs. Song saw Lan Xiao holding the juice and was in a daze.

She couldn't help but feel a little nervous, she urged in a low voice: "Lan Xiao...what's the matter with you? Hurry up and taste the juice, I think it's delicious."

Lan Xiao raised her eyes and glanced at Madam Song coldly.

Mrs. Song was startled, and a bad premonition surged in her heart.

Lan Xiao gently curled her lips and smiled coldly.

She stood up holding the juice glass and walked towards Madam Song.

"Mrs. Song, I think you should drink this glass of juice...I can't bear your kindness. I hope Mrs. Song will not do things that force me."

Madam Song pursed her lips, a look of disbelief flashed across her eyes.

When she administered the medicine, her movements were very secretive.

But looking at Lan Xiao's faintly angry look, her heart sank suddenly.

Lan Xiao just saw her applying medicine, right?

"That Xiaoxiao, don't you like to drink fruit juice? Or, I will let you have a drink?" Mrs. Song asked with a smile.

Lan Xiao didn't want to continue wasting time with her, she held the cup and handed it to Mrs. Song's lips.

"Mrs. Song, what you did just now, presumably you and I understand. I think, I don't have to go on to do mysteries, right?"

Madam Song's heart trembled fiercely.

Sure enough, Lan Xiao knew what she had done with medicine in the cup.

Mrs. Song was puzzled. How could Lan Xiao see it? She obviously did it secretly--

However, with a face as thick as Mrs. Song, how could she admit that she had done something.

Therefore, after hearing Lan Xiao's words, she immediately changed her face.

"Lan Xiao... What do you mean by this, I don't understand. What did I do to make you look so uncomfortable? I think you are a classmate with Hefeng, so I treat you like this Warm and polite, as a result, my dignified wife from the Song family showed you a warm face and a cold butt, but you didn't appreciate it. Lan Xiao, what do you mean?"

Song Hefeng looked at the situation in front of him, his expression confused.

Just last second, the picture is still very harmonious.

Why has it changed completely in the next second?

He quickly stood up and walked to them.

"Mom, what happened to you and Lan Xiao being so good?"

Mrs. Song's eye circles immediately turned red, and she looked at Song Hefeng with a trace of grievance on her face.

"Hefeng, my mother knows that you like Lan Xiao, so she doesn't want to see you embarrassed. She lowers her posture and shows good intentions in every way. She wants to have a good relationship with Lan Xiao. Unfortunately, her mother is so humble, but Lan Xiao still does not appreciate... ...Mom, I really did my best."

Lan Xiao looked at Madam Song's aggrieved and sad look coldly, she was indeed Madam Song.

This face-changing, acting skills are also superb.

It's a pity that in front of her Lan Xiao, she couldn't see enough.

Lan Xiao didn’t talk nonsense with her, and said directly to Mrs. Song: “Mrs. Song, don’t rush to be wronged first, crying out how you humbled and wanted to show your favor to me. Let’s discuss it first. In this glass of juice, What kind of medicine did you give?"

Song Hefeng was startled. He had a hint of guilt when he faced Mrs. Song's grievance.

Now that Lan Xiao said this, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Lan Xiao, what do you mean by that?"

Mrs. Song secretly gritted her teeth, she yelled at Lan Xiao unwillingly to show her weakness: "What medicine? Lan Xiao, even if you don't like me, you can't use this method to slander me, right? What did I do wrong? Madam, I was so slandered and planted by you. Gentle, if this spreads, do I still have the face to see people? Lan Xiao is too ruthless, she is going to completely ruin me and ruin our Song family."

Lan Xiao really admired Mrs. Song's ability to learn by analogy.

She curled her lips and smiled coldly.

"Ms. Song's arguing ability is very good, I really admire it. However, the facts are in front of you, and you can't help but you don't admit it. In the end, am I really slandering you? We have to use facts to speak?"

"If you want to prove your innocence, I think there is one way that is the easiest. You drink this glass of juice now... If you don't have any abnormalities in your body, then even I have wronged you. At that time, Mrs. Song, you If you want to beat or scold, I, Lan Xiao, do whatever you want..."

It was very difficult for Song Hefeng to be caught in the middle. He didn't believe that Mrs. Song had drugged Lan Xiao.

But he didn't even believe that Lan Xiao would wrong his mother for no reason.

Song Hefeng pursed his thin lips and looked at Mrs. Song with a hint of earnestness.

"Mom...you drink this glass of juice, maybe Lan Xiao misunderstood something. As long as you drink it, won't all of this become the truth?"

Mrs. Song's face instantly turned pale.

She was annoyed to death in her heart, this Lan Xiao was too cunning.

She dodged her eyes, lowered her head, holding a veil, and did not speak, just choked and cried.

Looking at her guilty conscience, Lan Xiao couldn't help but sneered.

"Mrs. Song, looking at you, do you dare not drink? You dare not drink. There is only one reason, and that is your guilty conscience..."

Mrs. Song looked up at Lan Xiao and denied: "No, I don't have a guilty conscience. It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable in the past two days. The doctor said, I can't drink cold things... Lan Xiao, you deliberately harmed me... ...I won't let you get what you want."

Song Hefeng was so anxious that his forehead was sweating on the side, he grabbed the glass of juice while Lan Xiao was not paying attention.

"Since my mother is in poor health and can't drink cold things, let me drink it instead. Lan Xiao, I believe this should be just a misunderstanding."

Lan Xiao was startled, it was too late to stop Song Hefeng.

The drink was quickly poured into Song Hefeng's mouth.

Madam Song’s face was full of consternation. She grabbed Song Hefeng’s arm and shouted loudly: "You...you fool, who made you drink? You spit it out for me, spit it out..."

Song Hefeng lost his empty cup and smiled bitterly at Mrs. Song.

At this moment, he couldn't see anything from his mother's panicked expression, and he really became a big fool.

If it were a glass of ordinary juice, his mother would not look like this.

With a hoarse voice, Song Hefeng asked in disappointment: "Mom, are you really under the medicine? Why are you doing this?"

Mrs. Song's tears slipped from the corner of her eyes little by little.

She cried bitterly: "I...I did this for you. Don't you like Lan Xiao? But she has a boyfriend. If you don't use this method, you will never get her in your life. Mom, If she wants to help you get her, my mother doesn't want to see you sad and sad."