Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Unexpectedly, this kid didn't give up at all, is it blocking him here?

Heh... it's really interesting.

The first time I saw someone dared to demonstrate to him so blatantly.

Even Brother Jiang didn't dare to treat him this way.

This little yellow-haired boy has put on his music.

"Oh... Master Song? If he wants to see you, let him come by himself... By the way, I want to talk to him about compensation for your deliberately crashing my car..." Wen Muchu was lazy. Glancing at the man faintly, he said slowly.

The man was completely stupid, blinked slightly, and looked at Wen Muchu incredulously.

"You...you dare to ask our young master to compensate you? Our Song family, but one of the four famous families of Jinjing. Except for the president, our Song family is not afraid..."

Gu Ci twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

Heh... What a coincidence.

This master is the son of the Song family who cannot provoke the president.

This Song Hefeng is quite courageous. He is used to being a tiger, and he accidentally touched a tiger's whisker. Don't you even know it?

Heh... This is interesting.

Wen Muchu's eyes were slightly cold, and he snorted coldly, "Is the Song family really awesome? If you don't go, you won't go, the king of heaven is here, I will not go..."

The man was so angry that he gritted his teeth secretly and glared Wen Mu Chu.

Then, angrily left.

Many people on the road were blocked.

Someone called the police, someone cursed in a low voice--

The clamor and chaos formed a mess, but it didn't affect Wen Muchu at all.

He sat there calmly, watching the man leave and ran towards the off-road vehicle worth millions.

"Mr. Xiaowen, are you okay? This Young Master Song is also true, why he wants to oppose you for no reason. This Young Master Song is really arrogant. People from the Song family don’t know how to raise this. A person who doesn't know how high the sky is..." Gu Ci whispered dissatisfiedly.

Wen Muchu gently curled his lips and smiled coldly.

"It's not for no reason..."

Gu Ci froze for a moment, pricked his ears to listen to the follow-up.

"..."

"This kid is so courageous that he actually dared to covet my woman. Whatever I do, I have to make him walk around..." Wen Muchu smiled gloomily.

Gu Ci only felt that a chill came to him.

He felt chilly and shook his body.

He has always known that Mr. Xiao Wen is not a good crop.

He couldn't help but pray silently for this Young Master Song——

Song Hefeng got the reply from the bodyguard, and his face paled with anger.

He clenched his fist and hammered the back of the chair severely.

With a crash, he opened the car door angrily and walked towards Wen Muchu——

He pulled Wen Muchu's car door open and sat in extremely fast.

"My little master, let me ask you... Are you really Lan Xiao's boyfriend?" Song Hefeng turned his head and looked at Wen Muchu angrily, and asked coldly.

Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Song Hefeng.

"What happened yesterday, I think you still have fresh memories, why use me to waste your tongue? Isn't everything clear at a glance?"

"Fuck your mother..." Song Hefeng couldn't help but yelled.

As long as the thought of this man kissed Lan Xiao, the blood on his body could not help but boil back.

Yesterday, after he went back, he didn't sleep well all night in annoyance.

He had insomnia all night and had a few hairs off.

For the first time in her life, she liked a girl, but she was caught in advance and snatched it.

How can he be willing?

When Song Hefeng cursed, he wanted to reach out and grab Wen Muchu's collar.

Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly went black and he was punched heavily in his face.

What followed was a pain on his face...Two lines of warm liquid flowed directly from his nose.

"Keep your mouth clean..." Wen Muchu withdrew his fists and warned in a cold voice.

Song Hefeng raised his hand to cover his nose, and saw the dazzling blood imprinted in his eyes.

His eyes flickered slightly.

"You...you dare to hit me?"

Wen Muchu snorted coldly. He looked at Song Hefeng as if he were looking at a stupid fool.

"Not only will I hit you, but I will kick you. Get out quickly, lest I get my car dirty."

As soon as his voice fell, he kicked Song Hefeng fiercely.

Song Hefeng only felt that a strong wind was coming, and he was kicked out of the car.

With a bang, he fell to the ground fiercely...

The whole body's bones seemed to be broken.

The bodyguard saw Song Hefeng being thrown out of the car so miserably, he even ran over and helped Song Hefeng up.

"Master, how are you?"

Song He was so innocent that he was so big that he was so insulted for the first time.

There was a blazing light in his eyes, staring at Wen Muchu viciously.

"You kid, good job, don't go, I call someone. You punch me, kick me, I will make you pay a painful price... In Jinjing, I am the little prince, I want See, who can save you."

Zhengzhou can't help but punish this man.

Now, doesn't his injury happen to have the right opportunity?

Heh... the Song family's young master was beaten, and with the power of the Song family, he was able to let this man sit down completely.

Gu Ci watched quietly from the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly again.

Young Master Song is a nice little prince in Jinjing, but the master sitting behind him, but the prince--

The little prince competed with the prince.

Hey... This Young Master Song has nothing but a miserable defeat.

The story has not yet begun, Gu Ci has already guessed the end--

Young Master Song came to find the abuse all by himself.

Song Hefengdang even took out his cell phone and dialed out.

While calling, he let the bodyguard look at Wen Muchu, don't let them go.

The bodyguard stood by the car dutifully and prevented them from leaving.

Wen Muchu didn't plan to leave either. He casually picked up the phone and called Wen Zhihuai.

"I can't get away with some things now, today I take a day off..."

Wen Zhihuai frowned when he heard the cursing sound coming from the other end of the phone.

"Mu Chu, what happened?"

"It's okay... hung up..." Wen Muchu hung up the phone with extremely cold eyebrows.

He can't handle such a small matter well. How can he be the president in the future?

The first battle to come to Jinjing, right from this young master Song?

Song Hefeng called the police station directly. People in the police station heard that Young Master Song had been beaten.

They did not dare to neglect, and quickly sent a few policemen over to handle the case.

In less than ten minutes, people from the police station hurried over.

Song Hefeng saw the police, his eyes lit up, and he pulled a familiar police officer, pointed at Wen Muchu with righteous indignation, and gritted his teeth.

"Sergeant Li... this is the man. He just punched me and then kicked me again."