Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao shook her head quickly and refused, but before she knew she hadn't spoken, Wen Cheng snorted coldly.

"Mom, you did it for my brother, why did you give it to her? I don't agree, she is not qualified..."

Mother Wen did not hesitate, handed the insulation box to Lan Xiao, and reached out and grabbed Wen Cheng's ear.

"How do you talk to Xiaoxiao? Is there any politeness? If you don't behave like this anymore, don't go in to see your brother. Now go home immediately and guard your father..."

Wen Cheng covered her ears and kept crying for pain.

Wen Muchu poked her forehead a few more times, with a look of blame.

"be honest……"

Wen Cheng was taken care of by Wen's mother, and she was so angry that she couldn't say anything.

Anyway, those eyes that were spitting fire were constantly shooting at Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao felt very embarrassed. What kind of thing is this? She seemed to be a heinous villain in Wen Cheng's eyes.

"Xiao Xiao, thank you for taking care of Mu Chu all night. You ate breakfast and rest." Mother Wen looked at Lan Xiao kindly and said gently.

Lan Xiao could always feel her mother's warmth from Wen's mother, so she was moved in her heart and nodded with her lips.

Wen Cheng echoed again at the back: "Yes, yes, you have taken care of my brother all night. You must be very tired, right? Hurry up and eat something and go back. There is my mother here, so I don’t need you. Also, Sister Yingxue will do it later. Will come..."

Lan Xiao raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Wen Cheng.

"So you know, who is injured because of Wen Muchu?"

Wen Cheng felt guilty, and she coughed in a low voice.

Lan Xiao smiled and said, "Heh...so, what you accused me of just now was purely because, seeing that I was not pleasing to my eyes, you said that on purpose? You know, your brother did it to save Su Yingxue. , You actually blamed me brazenly? Wen Cheng, you little girl, why are you so funny?"

Wen Cheng straightened her chest and gritted her teeth to retort: ​​"Sister Yingxue said, there was nothing wrong with my brother saving her. My brother passed out in the end because you passed out. If you don't leave, my brother didn't. Pull you, how could he fall to the ground and faint."

"Oh, so, speaking of it, you still blame me?" Lan Xiao hugged her arm and looked at Wen Orange with a faint smile.

Wen Cheng replied unwillingly: "Yes, you know you know it."

"These are what Su Yingxue told you?" Lan Xiao asked lightly.

Wen Orange did not refute.

Mother Wen smiled and rounded it off: "Xiao Xiao, don't be familiar with this girl. She is just messing around and doesn't understand anything. She has soft ears, and she especially listens to others..."

"Mom, I'm still your biological daughter after all." Wen Cheng stamped his feet with anger.

Unexpectedly, how many people were talking, Su Yingxue also appeared on the stage carrying a thermos.

"Auntie Win, Orange, are you here too?"

Lan Xiao turned her head to look, and saw Su Yingxue dressed up, she raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

Heh... This one, I'm afraid it's not the one who came to visit the sick, but the one to attend the banquet?

He has a black shawl, bright eyes and white teeth, and I don't know how much powder has been rubbed on his face, but it is white and translucent.

The makeup is so exquisite, it can be seen that it is well-dressed.

And, most importantly, she wore a light blue suspender dress.

It was like attending a party, with a graceful figure and a cool suit.

The collarbone and neck are all exposed, really beautiful and frozen.

Lan Xiao couldn't help but glanced at Mother Wen who was wearing a thick coat, and Wen Orange who was wearing a denim coat.

Heh~ This comparison is simply a summer and autumn.

Wen Cheng saw Su Yingxue, her eyes lit up immediately.

She hurried to the side of Su Yingxue and looked at her outfit.

"Sister Yingxue, are you too beautiful today?"

Su Yingxue pursed her lips shyly and smiled: "Orange, your little mouth is so sweet..."

"I’m serious. Compared to some people, Sister Yingxue is so beautiful and temperamental. She has such a good body and beautiful face. Sister Yingxue, if I were a man, I would chase you. Marry you home." Wen Cheng took Su Yingxue's arm and praised her affectionately.

Su Yingxue couldn't help but smiled while covering her lips.

"You girl..."

Mother Wen looked at her daughter, holding Su Yingxue's appearance, she didn't even notice.

She shook her head slowly, and looked at Lan Xiao embarrassedly.

Lan Xiao smiled indifferently, anyway, no matter how good Su Yingxue is, Wen Muchu is also hers.

Heh...Want to steal a man from her? Yes, let the horse come here, she is not afraid.

Several women stayed at the door for a long time, until they heard something inside.

Wen Cheng immediately grasped the doorknob and pushed the door open.

She first walked into the ward and saw Wen Muchu lying on the bed with a sleepy expression on her face. She ran over and looked at Wen Muchu with concern and asked with concern.

"Brother, are you okay? Mom and I received the call and were scared to death. How long is this? It has been less than half a year since the last hospitalization. You have been in the hospital again...but I am so worried..."

Wen Muchu glanced at Wen Orange, pressed her lips lightly, and comforted her.

Su Yingxue wiped Lan Xiao's shoulder and squeezed in first, as if someone was going to rush to her.

Holding the thermos, she said with a smile while walking towards Wen Muchu.

"Mu Chu, are you awake? Haven't you eaten yet? I personally looked at the aunt at home and helped you make some body-reinforcing soup. The taste is delicious, you absolutely love it."

Wen Muchu faintly said thank you. After glancing at her, he glanced at Mother Wen again, and called her mother in a low voice, which was regarded as a greeting.

Then, his gaze finally fell on Lan Xiao who was standing still at the door.

Seeing her wearing a loose T-shirt and showing her long legs dangling at the door, he said solemnly.

"What are you in a daze? Come in quickly, it's cold outside..."

Lan Xiao pursed her lips and smiled, and brought in the thermos pot that Wen's mother gave her.

There was already a bowl of soup on Su Yingxue's side. She was holding the soup bowl and sitting on the side of the bed with the soup spoon. She scooped a spoonful of soup and was about to feed Wen Muchu herself.

"Mu Chu, taste the soup, if you like, I'll get some more..."

"Am I disabled?" Wen Muchu said lightly.

Su Yingxue trembled slightly while holding the spoon, and the soup almost spilled.

"No...no..."

"So, you put the soup there, I want to drink it myself, I can drink it myself, thank you." Wen Muchu replied lightly.

Su Yingxue's face was pale, and there was a trace of unspeakable embarrassment in her eyes.

She smiled slyly, tugged at her somewhat stiff lips, retracted the spoon and put it in the bowl, and then put the bowl on the bedside table.

Wen Cheng was unwilling, pouting her mouth and said, "Brother, what is your attitude? Yingxue is also worried about you. She is so considerate to you, why are you such an attitude?"