Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Bai Huien's appearance is just like Liu Shan's pretentious attitude towards Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao couldn't help thinking faintly.

Could it be that the stepmother in this world is just a ghost?

Hypocrisy to the extreme, contrived to the extreme?

Bai Huien's call was quickly connected by Mr. Wen.

She choked with excitement and said, "Dad...I'm telling you a good news. I was eating in the restaurant, but I didn't expect to meet Mu Chu...Yes...I'll be with him now. Dad, come on. , I'm afraid he will be impatient and will leave later. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep him then..."

Mr. Wen, over there, heard Bai Huien say that he met Wen Muchu.

He bounced off the sofa.

The butler who was waiting on the side was startled, and quickly said in fear, "Oh, my father, what's the matter with you? Why did you get up suddenly? You have high blood pressure, so you can't stand up so suddenly, be careful. You will be dizzy..."

Old man Wen's eyes flashed with excitement, he grabbed the butler's arm, shuddering and laughed.

"Lao Chen...my grandson...I will see my grandson soon...you hurry up and prepare decent clothes for me, I'm going to see my grandson..."

Butler Chen was slightly startled, and did not respond for a long while.

In the past few days, for this grandson, the old man can't eat well and sleep well. In a few days, the whole person has lost a few catties.

"Master, young master... is he really coming back?"

Old Man Wen laughed, his eyes narrowed, and he patted Steward Chen on the shoulder.

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense and prepare clothes for me... I'm going to see my grandson. By the way, you ask them to prepare the car quickly, you quickly get the clothes, and I change clothes in the car."

After Grandpa Wen had ordered these, before Steward Chen could respond, he took the crutches and walked towards the gate with fast speed.

Steward Chen's eyes widened in surprise. He was so excited for the first time that he had been with him for so many years.

He hastened to let people take care of Mr. Wen, he personally entered the old man's room, according to his preferences, according to his request, chose an exquisite and decent dress.

Old man Wen waited for the car at the door for a minute, and couldn't help but lose his temper.

At this moment, he is really anxious.

For fear, his grandson won't wait for him to go.

He cursed in a hurry.

"You rubbish, why don't you drive the car quickly... If my grandson runs away, I will drive you all."

Waiting on the servant on the side, crying without tears.

No matter how fast the car is, it can't be like a rocket, and it will drive right away, right?

They are not gods, how can they use cars as rockets?

Steward Chen panting, sweating profusely and holding his clothes out, he saw that the old man was losing his temper with anger.

His scalp numb for a while, and he whispered: "Master, calm down, the car will be here soon. Isn't the madam guarding there? She won't let the young master go..."

Old man Wen was still worried, and then took out his cell phone and couldn't wait to call Bai Huien again.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Mr. Wen immediately shouted.

"Hui Eun, anyway, you have to stop my grandson... If you let him run away, I will only ask you..."

Bai Huien's heart was slightly sour.

After all, they are relatives connected by blood, Wen Muchu and Mr. Wen have never met.

But this person has already taken root in Old Man Wen's heart.

This weight, on the contrary, far exceeded her.

For so many years, she has worked tirelessly for the Wen family, filial piety to please the old man, but she did not expect that in the end, she would not be able to match the grandson who had never met.

She tugged at the corners of her stiff mouth and replied.

"Dad, don't worry, I won't let Mu Chu go. Even if I fight my life, I will keep him..."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Huien reluctantly shrugged towards Wen Muchu.

"Mu Chu, you have seen it too, your grandpa...want to see you very much, so you stay and see him? Your grandpa is too old and can't stand the excitement... Since we will see you sooner or later, Why should you run away?"

The corners of Wen Muchu's mouth collapsed tightly. He did not respond to Bai Huien, but turned to look at Lan Xiao.

The cold eyes gradually turned into water at the moment he saw Lan Xiao.

"Are you hungry? Since there is someone blocking us and we are not allowed to go, then we will not leave and eat here... I want to see what they are going to do..."

Lan Xiao had no objection at all and nodded very obediently.

She knew that Wen Muchu did not want to entangle this so-called president's wife.

Helplessly, this President's wife is too noisy——

They don't want to make a big deal in the public.

Instead of being so stalemate, it’s better to relax the atmosphere. As for who to see later, what will happen—

Then come soldiers to cover the water and earth!

Are they still afraid that the President's wife will fail?

Seeing Lan Xiao nodded, Wen Muchu found a seat at will.

Never enter the presidential room reserved by Bai Huien.

Bai Huien had no choice but to smile wryly and asked the staff in the store to temporarily set up a cubicle.

The staff did not dare to neglect, and quickly set up a cubicle.

The people here are completely isolated from the outside.

Wen Muchu didn't care about how Bai Huien was tossing.

He ordered a few dishes that Lan Xiao loved, so he made a cup of tea and handed it to Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao pursed his lips and took it with a smile, and the two people whispered to each other as if no one was beside them.

Wen Muchu gently hugged Lan Xiao with his brows and eyes, completely treating Bai Huien as an invisible person.

Bai Huien sat aside, curling her lips helplessly and smiling, looking helpless.

However, when her gaze swept across Lan Xiao, there was a glimmer of darkness inadvertently.

Holding a white jade cup in her hand, she asked thoughtfully: "Mu Chu, don't you tell me, the lady next to you is..."

Wen Muchu ignored Bai Huien at all. Seeing that the water in Lan Xiao's cup had been drunk, he poured her another glass.

Lan Xiao was a little helpless, and smiled at Wen Mu Chujiao.

"I can't drink anymore, otherwise my stomach will be filled with water. How will I eat later?"

Wen Muchu was startled slightly, then pursed his lips and smiled.

He raised his hand and gently touched her abdomen, which was indeed somewhat bloated.

"Okay... Stop drinking tea... Keep your stomach and eat delicious..."

Lan Xiao took the position and snuggled into his embrace.

The two people were very close to each other.

Bai Huien's face became stiff and a little ugly.

She quickly picked up the cup and took a sip of water to cover up the embarrassment on her face.