Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

call……

Lan Xiao hadn't even watched it before, and there was a rush of heat on his face.

"Oh...oh, thank you..." Lan Xiao was a little at a loss, obviously excited, and all those excited politely thanked Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu curled her lips, seeing her bewildered look, the eyebrows filled with joy.

"fool……"

Lan Xiao's heart trembled, his face stained with blush.

Then, she suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth, holding the shopping bag, happily ran to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, she closed the door and opened the shopping bag eagerly.

What kind of small inner inner and pajamas would Chu Chu buy her?

Ah ah ah ...... simply too into sin, ah?

How could he think of buying her these things.

This boyfriend, do you want to be so considerate?

She didn't even think of this.

Lan Xiao almost trembling hands, opening the shopping bag.

In the next moment, Lan Xiao's eyes were printed on the off-white small inner side with pink Mickey Mouse.

Lan Xiao carried the small inner side and let out a chuckle.

Is Chu Chu sure to wear such a cute little Nei Nei?

His aesthetic... is too strange, right?

Did he think she was a three-year-old child?

Lan Xiao couldn't help it, and laughed so loudly that his stomach hurts.

What kind of performance did she actually make him mistakenly think that she is a kind of Kounai who likes this style?

Wen Muchu sat motionless in the living room.

His waist is straight, his palms are on his knees, and he sits with a straight face.

Eyes and ears are always watching Lan Xiao's movement.

When he heard a laugh from inside, a slight heat rose on his cheek.

Immediately, he coughed uncomfortably in a low voice.

Then he slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the balcony.

Opening the balcony door, a cool breeze hit the face.

Blow out the heat in his heart.

After some time, he heard footsteps.

But he did not answer, still squinting at the night sky.

"Chu Chu, what are you looking at? You are so fascinated? What's so beautiful about this dark night sky..." Lan Xiaojiao's voice came slowly.

Wen Muchu took a deep breath, then slowly turned to look at Lan Xiao.

The picture in his eyes made his eyes tremble slightly.

The next moment, he saw Lan Xiao walking towards him step by step, wearing a cartoon T-shirt that was as wide as her knees, with long wet hair.

Although the large T-shirt is long enough, it almost reaches the knees, and what should be covered is also covered.

However, Wen Muchu felt that just by looking at it, he felt that his blood was pouring.

Those two slender, white legs kept dangling before his eyes.

Wen Muchu stroked his forehead, dizzy.

The damp hair was dangled, making her small face more rosy and white.

The facial features without Fendai are unusually charming and enchanting.

He unbuttoned his coat, his body was a little hot.

When Lan Xiao approached him, he very clearly felt the fragrance and ambiguous water vapor after the bath, rushing towards him.

His breathing was stagnant, and the restlessness in his heart became more wild.

Lan Xiao had already stepped closer, and took a few serious glances in the direction he had just looked at.

"Ha, it's dark, I really don't know what you are looking at..."

Wen Muchu condensed her wet long hair and draped it over her shoulders. The water droplets were printed on the fabric of her shoulders, making her clothes almost soaked.

And some looming spring light, cough cough...

Wen Muchu clenched his teeth secretly, this little girl, did it on purpose?

Lan Xiao didn't notice his look, but continued to mutter: "If there are a few stars in the sky, there is still something to watch, but there is no hair in the night sky... Aye..."

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the conversation, the night wind suddenly hit Lan Xiao's body. She had a cold war and sneezed fiercely.

Wen Muchu's eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth were slightly stretched. He grabbed Lan Xiao's wrist with his palm and dragged her into the house.

"Hey..." Lan Xiao said hey.

Wen Muchu dragged her into the living room and asked her to sit on the sofa. He took a hairdryer and blow her hair.

Lan Xiao's eyes turned, and he chuckled, then without a word, he lay on the sofa with his head resting on his lap.

This unceremonious style made Wen Muchu smile bitterly.

Then he reached out and squeezed her nose.

Turned on the hair dryer and started blowing her hair.

The warm wind gently spread on Lan Xiao's face. She closed her eyes slightly, enjoying Wen Muchu's service to her very naturally.

His fingers are constantly moving between her hair.

Unexpectedly, touching her scalp caused her heart to throb.

This is a person who can sway her in love even if she does not speak, and simply blows her hair.

The corners of Lan Xiao's mouth were slightly bent unconsciously.

Then, a warm touch slowly fell on her lips.

Lan Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wen Muchu's handsome face.

Her heart gradually lost its rhythm and began to become frantic.

Her hands slowly lifted up and successfully hooked his neck.

For a while, the two were emotionally moved.

Wen Muchu's eyes flickered, and he reached out and hugged her tightly.

After a long time, each other gradually calmed down.

"Chu Chu, are you going to leave today?"

"Ok……"

"Then stay and chat with me under the quilt?"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, oh, yes, we are just chatting under the covers. Now this aspect is very strict..."

Wen Muchu smiled helplessly and rubbed her face.

"What are you thinking about, you little brain?"

Lan Xiao blushed and smiled.

"What can I think about, I'm pure. These days when we are in love, we can only hold hands and hugs. As pure as possible..."

"..."

Wen Muchu touched her forehead and sighed softly.

"I'm going to take a bath..."

Lan Xiao nodded quickly.

Wen Muchu went to take a bath, Lan Xiao immediately put on slippers and looked around the house.

The more she looked, the brighter her eyes.

Then she ran to the bedroom, and when she saw that there was only one double bed in the bedroom, she jumped up happily and screamed in a low voice.

"Awesome, just perfect..."

Blushing, she lifted the quilt and quickly got into the quilt.

She rolled a few times on the bed, the quilt tightly wrapped her body.

Lan Xiao's face was buried in the bed, and the corners of her mouth curled up to the greatest extent, and she was secretly happy for a long time.

Ah...for the first time with Wen Muchu alone and widow.

And soon, they slept in the same bed.

Just thinking about it, Lan Xiao felt super expectant.