Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao lifted her hijab and looked at those things blankly. She shook her head quickly, wanting to refuse.

"Dad...I own the property. You can keep these things for Xingbo. What I don't need..."

Lan Shanhua looked at Lan Xiao with firm eyes.

"Xiao Xiao, Dad knows that you don’t need this money, what you have is money. But... these are all you deserve. In Dad’s heart, you are the same as Xingbo. Dad has saved these wealth in this life. Over the years, Dad has been guilty of you too much. Give Dad a chance to make up, OK?"

Lan Xiao's heart trembled suddenly.

She looked up at Lan Shanhua: "Dad..."

"Xiao Xiao, don't refuse Dad, okay? This is Dad, the only thing that can make up for you. Over the years, because of Dad’s stupidity, you and Xingbo have suffered a lot. If you don’t accept it, does it mean , You still resent me in your heart?" Lan Shanhua asked in a choked voice.

Lan Xiao cried and shook his head: "No...No. You are my father, I have not blamed you for a long time, and I have forgiven you...I have never really hated you..."

Lan Xingbo stepped forward and handed Lan Xiao a tissue.

"Sister, if that's the case, then you can accept it. You deserve it."

Wen Muchu took a tissue and wiped Lan Xiao's tears gently.

He took her shoulders, and then whispered.

"Don't cry, cry again, and you will become the ugliest bride. Dad's will, we can't live up to it. Believe me, in the future, the Lan family will get better and better under the management of Xingbo."

Everyone persuaded Lan Xiao to accept it. Even if Lan Xiao didn't want to, he didn't want to hurt Lan Shanhua again and let him think about it.

Therefore, she had to nod her head in agreement.

Lan Shanhua couldn't help but grinned.

"This is my good daughter..."

Lan Xiao leaped into his arms a little coquettishly, and whispered: "Dad..."

After that, everything went well.

Wen Muchu hugged Lan Xiao and left Lan's house.

After stepping out of the door, Lan Xiao couldn't help crying.

Wen Muchu lowered his head and touched the top of her head. He comforted him in a low voice, "Don't cry, I will often accompany you back to the Lan family in the future. This family will always be yours..."

Lan Xiao snuggled in his arms and nodded at him.

Then, a couple entered the wedding car.

A crowd of people got in the car one after another and headed towards the scheduled five-star hotel.

Lan Shanhua hired all of the most magnificent five-star hotels in the tomb.

In a building, the first and second floors are for wedding banquets.

The rooms above the second floor are for those guests to live and play.

The wedding scene is very grand and luxurious.

At the entrance of the hotel, countless TV media and journalists gathered—

They are ready to wait, waiting for Wen Muchu and Lan Xiao to arrive.

When the wedding car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, all the spotlights and cameras gathered on the wedding car.

Wen Muchu was the first to push the door and get out of the car. He smiled at the media friends.

Then, he opened another door and led Lan Xiao off the wedding car.

There are pure white lilies on the feet.

Lan Xiao's feet landed on the ground, and when he stepped on the lilies, he could smell the fragrance of the flowers, rushing towards her nose.

Many media remembered and asked Wen Muchu many questions with a smile.

Gu Ci stepped forward and guided the media.

"Especially, it's the wedding time. I hope that we can give Mr. President some time. After the wedding, Mr. President will hold a press conference and accept your interview at that time."