Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao's cheeks flushed suddenly.

She just wanted to tease Wen Muchu just now, she thought she would see Wen Muchu's red ears.

But she didn't expect that in the end she lifted a rock and hit her own foot. She didn't see Wen Muchu's red ears, instead she made a big red face.

Lan Xiao's small head was drilled into Wen Muchu's arms, just not answering his questions.

Wen Muchu smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and squeezed her ear.

"Why didn't you talk? You just wanted to give me a baby without being ashamed?"

At this moment, Lan Xiao's cheeks were not only red, but also her neck.

She really can't see anyone now.

Ashamed.

Wen Muchu looked at her so shy and cute, his heart felt softer.

Immediately, he couldn't bear to tease her again, took her by the hand, and led her into the car.

When they left by car, they didn't expect that the scene where they embraced just now would be seen in full view by Bai Fuxin.

She stood there blankly, staring at the car, and gradually disappeared before her eyes.

Her heart stung with uncontrollable spasms.

Said to forget Wen Muchu, said that he should not have any thoughts about him.

However, when she saw Wen Muchu, all the psychological constructions became an empty shelf.

Her heart will be stung.

She lowered her eyes slightly and bit her lip.

Then he carried his bag in silence and entered the mall.

Yang Liuer looked at Bai Fuxin's emotions one by one.

She couldn't help but grinned coldly.

She thought that Bai Fuxin was so noble, she thought that Bai Fuxin really didn't like that boy.

But it turns out that this is just Bai Fuxin's self-deception.

She obviously likes that boy.

Just now, she looked at Bai Fuxin's gaze looking at the man with lingering affection. If it weren't for the deep roots of love, she wouldn't be so concentrating on him.

Yang Liuer sneered secretly.

This is what she hates?

Heh... There is a good show here.

...

Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu returned to the apartment, Gu Ci put the purchased things into the house, he stopped making light bulbs and drove away immediately.

Wen Muchu pulled Lan Xiao into the room, and without a word, took her into his arms.

Lan Xiao didn't react at all, she widened her eyes in surprise, looking at Wen Muchu's handsome face close at hand.

Lan Xiao's little hand pulled at his sleeve and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wen Muchu raised his hand, squeezed her chin, and asked with a low smile, "You said, what happened to me?"

Lan Xiao's eyes flickered and replied with some guilty conscience.

"How do I know what's wrong with you?"

"Isn't someone teasing me deliberately..." Wen Muchu's forehead was close to hers, his bright eyes fixed on Lan Xiao tightly, and asked in a hoarse voice softly.

There is a trace of magnetism in his husky voice.

It sounds good, making Lan Xiao's heartstrings tremble, and the heart that has just returned to normal is beating constantly.

It jumped violently, as if it was about to pop out of her throat.

"Why don't you speak?" Seeing that she had been silent, Wen Muchu picked up her chin and asked again in a low voice.

Lan Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Wen Muchu.

Her eyes were full of sincerity and sincerity: "Chu Chu...Those I just said were joking and ridiculing, but none of those words were false. My dream in this life is to marry you. Give you a baby..."

Wen Muchu's eyebrows were filled with a smile, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a little bit of starlight, which was so bright that he couldn't remove his eyes.

He raised his hand and rubbed the hair on her forehead: "Good...I will marry no one except you in this life. If it weren't for your age, believe me, I would have taken you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate. If it weren’t for age, I would have long wanted you to give birth to me..."

Lan Xiao tilted his head and nodded.

Yes, neither she nor Wen Muchu are at the legal age for marriage.

Generally, only when women are at least 20 years old and men are at least 22 years old, can they get married.

And she and Wen Muchu, one is 18 years old and the other is 20 years old.

Obviously, neither of them met the conditions for marriage.

Wen Muchu saw her in a daze, and said nothing.

He took her into his arms, sighed and coaxed: "Be good... wait another two years, um... you are too young now to have children. Your main job at the moment is to experience it first. College life."

"Our future is still very long. Don't worry about it at this time. I am yours and will always be yours. No one can take it away."

Lan Xiao couldn't help being dumb. At this moment, she really couldn't say a word.

She realized that what she said just now made Wen Muchu think that she wanted to marry him and have children now?

Heh... how much she hates marrying...

Lan Xiao was embarrassed, at this moment, she could not wait to dig a hole in the ground immediately.

It's so ashamed, ashamed.

...

Wen Muchu woke up early the next morning. He got up and put on his clothes, then came to the bed and bent down and kissed Lan Xiao's forehead.

"Xiao...I'm going to work at the Presidential Palace. I report on the first day today. I can't be late. So if you go to school, I won't send you there."

Lan Xiao wrapped the quilt, opened his eyes slightly, and gave him a deep glance.

I don't want to talk to him at all.

Lan Xiao snorted at him, turned over and gave him the back of his head.

Wen Muchu touched his nose with a guilty conscience and coughed twice in a low voice.

"Good...I'm off work, I will buy you the pastries you like."

Lan Xiao snorted again, not wanting to ignore him at all.

Wen Muchu smiled helplessly, then got up and left the room.

Gu Ci had been waiting for Wen Muchu outside the apartment.

When he saw Wen Muchu, he handed the breakfast he bought to Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu picked up the breakfast and returned to the apartment. He put the breakfast on the dining table and sent a text message to Lan Xiao to remind her to have breakfast. Then he got in the car and left here.

The car drove for about thirty minutes and stopped at the entrance of a heavily guarded, spectacular and gorgeous villa.