Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Mother Wen immediately scolded Wen Cheng: "Shut up..."

Wen Cheng pouted her lips, looking at Lan Xiao anyway, she couldn't help but cut a word in a low voice.

Suddenly, a cold glance shot towards Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng's scalp was numb, and her head drooped, she didn't dare to have any more opinions. She poked and said sadly: "What does my brother mean? My sister, is it not as good as his classmate? situation……"

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On Lan Xiao's side, blinking, looking at Huang Mao with a gentle and harmless expression, said, "In that case, let's go..."

Huang Mao and others were taken aback for a moment and looked at her in confusion.

Huang Mao's face was terribly ugly, and he shouted directly.

"You...what do you mean? Let's go? Where do you go? If you don't pay, we won't go anywhere..."

Lan Xiao whispered with a good temper, "Big brother, I didn't say not to give money. Have you seen my sincere little eyes? I really want to help you solve the problem. What about 100,000 yuan? A large sum, do you think that ordinary people can save 100,000 yuan at home anytime and anywhere? These years, rats are flooded, and they may exist in the home. Are they all filial to the rats? Do you think?"

Huang Mao's complexion was a little better.

He glanced at Wen Muchu suspiciously, and then bit the bullet and shouted: "Then...then you mean, let us go to the bank with you and withdraw the money?"

Lan Xiao snapped his fingers happily and gave Huang Mao a thumbs up.

"Big brother, you are so smart, I just mentioned the conversation, you guessed it all right. Yeah, there must be not so much cash at home, it must be the bank."

Wen Orange tugged at Mother Wen's sleeves and whispered: "Mom, are we really going to pay these rascals 100,000 yuan? Do we have that much money in our family?"

Mother Wen shook her head awkwardly, almost crying in a hurry.

On the contrary, Wen Muchu stood aside calmly, his eyes fixed on Lan Xiao with warm eyes, without moving his eyes.

It seems that no matter what she decides, he will not object.

Sure enough, Lan Xiao's proposal was put forward. Although Huang Mao hesitated, after several considerations, he finally made a decision and followed Lan Xiao to the bank to withdraw money.

Anyway, they know the address of Wen's family. If they lie to them, the monk will not run to the temple.

When asked Wen Muchu's opinion, he shook his head without any comments.

Lan Xiao's eyes flickered, grinning at Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu turned his head away, but slightly pressed the corners of his lips where Lan Xiao could not see.

Lan Xiao couldn't see Wen Muchu smiling, and Wen Cheng looked straight.

Her heart, like ten thousand alpacas, rushed past her.

Damn, she actually saw her brother smile?

Since she was a child, she has long been used to seeing her brother's cold expressionless face, but now she laughs so unexpectedly?

Wen Cheng's heart, not only the alpaca rushing past, he was meowing, it seemed a bit of grief pierced through the heart.

It felt like she worked hard to guard an iron tree, waiting for him to bloom every day, and she was waiting to see through. As a result, one day, suddenly this iron tree didn’t know when, unexpectedly. Are the secretly blooming flowers?

Wen Cheng was about to vomit blood with anger, and she looked at Lan Xiao's eyes, full of hostility.

This chick is not simple.