Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao really looked at Song Qiaoqiao with admiration.

This girl is very magnanimous. Even if she lost, she did not see half of the jealousy and anger in Song Qiaoqiao's eyes.

Those who lose and lose have the solar terms and grace.

Can afford to gamble, and can afford to lose.

"Miss Song, this is the first time I have seen you, a daughter like you. I am willing to lose the gambling, then I am not humble, let alone any polite remarks. We will have some time later." Lan Xiao stretched out his hand and shook hands with Song Qiaoqiao. The gesture of making peace.

Song Qiaoqiao didn't squeeze, smiled generously, and reached out to hold Lan Xiao's hand.

"It's a worthwhile trip for me to come to Lingcheng today...We will have a period of time later."

Mo Chengyun looked at all this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Song Qiaoqiao several times.

He got close to Brother Jiang slightly: "This little girl is pretty good, not hated because of jealousy..."

Brother Jiang pursed his lips and smiled faintly: "The Song family's youngest daughter has always been magnanimous, don't you know?"

"I really don't know this. It's not like you. How do I know people from Jinjing?" Mo Chengyun shrugged, "However, this Song family's youngest daughter is very different from the rumors. Not all, she Savage and willful, full of evil, relying on the power of the Song family, do you do all bad things? Why is it that what I see is different from what I heard?"

There was a strange brilliance in Jiang Ge's eyes, and he sighed in a low voice, "You also said it was a rumors, just rumors."

Mo Chengyun suddenly realized it instantly and couldn't help but sigh.

"Tsk tusk... It seems that the water in the Song family is quite deep. Miss Song has a simple mind and should be easy to calculate..."

...

This party finally came to an end.

Song Qiaoqiao left the Su Jewelry Store under the **** of Brother Jiang.

When she left, she asked and hugged Lan Xiao.

And, smiling, said to Lan Xiao: "Welcome to Jinjing one day, I will treat you well..."

The two exchanged numbers, so they didn't know each other.

The four old men left on Song Qiaoqiao's front foot, and they left with their back feet.

Before leaving, looking at Lan Xiao's gaze, it was nostalgic.

After finally meeting the genius, they don't want to let it go. It's a pity that this genius already has a master, and the four of them tacitly decided that they must go to the blue jade jewelry store to be so old in three days.

He Lao, who is busy with Sapphire Jewelry, doesn't know how many people he hates.

Anyway, he has been sneezing all day.

All in all, he thought he was about to catch a cold. He didn't even realize how many people would come to watch him on the opening day.

Mo Chengyun held Shi Tao's original work as he wished, and smiled happily. He wrote a check for 20 million and gave it to Lan Xiao.

"This is what you deserve. If it weren't for you, if I had this painting, it would be considered fake. Fortunately, it's not fake. Otherwise, would I have spent tens of millions of wronged money?"

Lan Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said jokingly: "I thought the local tyrants don't care about money."

"Local tyrant? I am not a local tyrant, I am a rich man..." Mo Chengyun blinked at Lan Xiao proudly, and left with the painting contented.

Lan Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that Mo Chengyun was quite funny.

Old Su also took a check for 20 million and handed it to Lan Xiao.

"Although this painting of mine is not an authentic painting by Shi Tao, it is by Zhang Daqian, which is also very valuable. To be honest, I am really curious. You can see the difference between these two paintings just by consciously consciously. Lan Xiao, you little girl is very bad and you are used to fooling people."

Lan Xiao stuck out his tongue and smiled embarrassedly.

"Old Su, I really rely on intuition, but I'm more sensitive than others after all. Maybe it's also because I have a talent for Jianbao?"

Old Su shook his head with a helpless expression on his face.

Both of them exchanged greetings for a while, and Mr. Su personally sent Lan Xiao out of the store, and a particularly enthusiastic driver sent Lan Xiao back.

Lan Xiao refused without even thinking about it, but Old Su glanced at the cheque in her pocket.

"A full forty million, pressed on your body, you are a little girl who is dangling on the road, so you are not afraid that someone will be jealous and follow you and rob you? Little girl, first take the check to the bank to cash it, and then deposit it into the bank card. Be safe."

Su always really likes Lan Xiao, so he kindly reminded him.

Awakening the dreamer with a word, Lan Xiao patted his forehead fiercely: "Yes, why didn't I expect it..."

She just saw that many people stopped and watched with envy as she received the checks from Mo Chengyun and Su Lao.

In case someone is really plotting something wrong, then she can't even cry.

Old Su shook his head and laughed.

Immediately, a driver was sent to send Lan Xiao to the bank.

When Lan Xiao arrived at the bank, he did not dare to let the driver leave. He asked the driver to accompany her to the bank to cash the check, and then deposited 40 million in cash into the bank card.

Forty million is not a small number. The staff and customers in the bank that are directly attracted look at Lan Xiao frequently.

Lan Xiao was flustered by the look, she pointed to the driver's eldest brother, repeatedly explaining to outsiders.

"Money belongs to this big brother, this big brother is a local tyrant, I'm just a working girl..."

The driver twitched his mouth and did not refute.

After smoothly finishing the 40 million yuan, Lan Xiao took out a thousand yuan and handed it to the driver to take her to Wen's house.

The driver refused to accept it at first, but Lan Xiao said that today she had good luck again and again and won a big fortune, so she should pass on the good luck to him, let him also be happy and get rich.

This time, the driver did not refuse.

The driver drove Lan Xiao to Wen's house.

In an hour's drive, the car arrived at Ming Yuju Apartment.

Lan Xiao thanked the driver and said goodbye, then hopped to the 6th floor of Building 8 of the apartment.

Entering the elevator, she pressed the sixth floor.

The elevator rushed up to the sixth floor.

With a ding sound, the sixth floor arrived, and the elevator door opened. Just as Lan Xiao stepped out of the elevator door, he felt that the atmosphere around him was exceptionally wrong.

She saw that there were a few unclear man's footprints in the corridor.

Lan Xiao's scalp was numb, and a trace of anxiety and anxiety surged from the bottom of her heart.

She raised her head and glanced at the room number of Wen Muchu's house in the corridor.

It was discovered that the door was slightly open, revealing a crack.

Lan Xiao's heart trembled slightly, gritted her teeth secretly, raised her footsteps, and walked towards Wen's house step by step.

...

Wen Muchu was sweating and went back to the dormitory with all his body dirty.

There was even a little scar on his face, and blood was constantly pouring out from the wound, but he ignored it, and went to the bedside anxiously and took out the phone from the drawer.

Before he left for the mission in the morning, he sent a good morning message to Lan Xiao.

He was afraid that if he did not reply in time, she would be angry.

Therefore, as soon as the mission was over, he could not wait to be the first to rush back to the dormitory and grab the phone in his hand.

Turning on the screen, after waiting for a while, he did not see a text message from Lan Xiao.