Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

She blinked and looked up at Wen Muchu.

"Chu Chu, I think we can talk to Zongyue... If Zong's family really cooperates with Lou Yucheng, then they can say that they are walking towards the truth of the dead. I don't believe that Zongyue can do it. Sit on the sidelines."

"Even if there is a big contradiction and estrangement between him and the Zong Family, the Zong Family, after all, is his root and the place where he was born and raised him. I don't believe that he can really watch the Zong Family go into no return. But he just ignored it."

Wen Muchu's ideas coincided with Lan Xiao's.

He embraced Lan Xiao and dropped a kiss on her lips.

"Then let's go to Zongyue now..."

Lan Xiao nodded, and the two of them left the study, put on their coats, and cuddled downstairs.

Mr. Wen was sitting in the living room on the first floor, busy writing wedding invitations. He saw Wen Muchu and Lan Xiao coming down, and he greeted them with a smile.

"I'm going to see you guys. Come here and see if you have any friends you want to invite at the engagement ceremony. Who do you want to invite, hurry up and tell me, I'll prepare a wedding invitation..."

Lan Xiao smiled, she walked over and looked at the wedding invitations.

The wedding invitation is big red with pictures of her and Wen Muchu printed on it.

The photo is a couple photo taken by her and Wen Muchu two days ago.

Originally, Mr. Wen meant to let Lan Xiao wear a wedding photo.

But Wen Muchu said that they are not married yet, they are just engaged.

The wedding photos should be taken at the time of marriage, so Lan Xiao chose a white gauze dress and took some couple photos with Wen Muchu.

As soon as the couple's photos were finished, Mr. Wen couldn't wait to let people make wedding invitations based on the photos.

Every word on the wedding invitation was written by Mr. Wen holding a pen, stroke by stroke.

Full of sincerity, he poured all his sincerity and blessings.

Lan Xiao saw the warm eyes, she couldn't help stepping forward and hugged Mr. Wen.

"Grandpa, thank you..."

He suddenly felt embarrassed when Grandpa Wen was embraced by Lan Xiao so suddenly.

An old face instantly turned red.

He quickly pushed away Lan Xiao and coughed in a low voice.

Some arrogantly reprimanded Lan Xiao: "I didn't do it for you, I did it for my grandson. You just followed my grandson and got the light. Hmph, I'll talk to you. I'm engaged for three years. Later, I must give birth to a big fat grandson. If there is no great grandson, I would not agree to let you get married..."

Wen Muchu looked at him with warm eyes.

After hearing this, Lan Xiao pouted angrily, and looked at Wen Muchu with some accusations.

"Chu Chu, what Grandpa said made me sad... Is it my role to give birth?"

Wen Muchu raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

Immediately, he took her into his arms.

He turned his head to look at Old Man Wen: "I have something with Xiaoxiao. Let's go out. Regarding the wedding invitation, Grandpa, you will get the list first. After we get back, we will give you the list."

Old Man Wen grinned at Wen Muchu, and he waved his hand very kindly.

"Well, go, grandpa is waiting for you."

"Thank you grandpa..." Wen Muchu smiled and said thank you.

Mr. Wen replied with some embarrassment.

"Thank you, we are all a family..."

As Grandpa Wen said, he asked people to take out a bottle of just warmed milk and stuff it into Lan Xiao's hand.

"It's a little bit cold at night, so take care to protect your body. You can help our Wen family after you get better and give birth to more fat boys."