Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Once Grandpa Wen thought of his grandson, he felt so furious when he saw so much effort.

He was almost **** off.

Wen Zhihuai, that stinky boy, is a jerk.

He is a descendant of the Wen family, he, the head of the family, can't actually see him.

He held a sigh of breath in his heart, and it was so uncomfortable that he was extremely uncomfortable.

Also, Wen Muchu actually had a girlfriend outside.

Doesn't Wen Zhihuai know that?

Will he let his son be out for the rest of his life, and just find a small woman to marry?

Old man Wen's eyes flashed with anger, he secretly gritted his teeth.

Holding the crutches, he hit the ground several times.

No... he would never allow this to happen.

The glory and brilliance of the Wen family is more than just the time of the past twenty years.

He wants to keep the Wen family at the peak and continue to flourish.

Bai Huien pressed her lips, and replied with some anxiety: "This picture was actually seen from my sister-in-law and niece. And Mu Chu's little girlfriend seems to be a student of Jinjing University, so..."

Mr. Wen wandered back and forth in the room holding the cane.

After a few minutes, he stopped and stopped.

Then, he looked at Bai Huien with gloomy eyes.

"You make arrangements. Tomorrow, I will go to Jinjing University. I will go there for a while, that boy's little girlfriend... I want to see, what kind of woman he found..."

Isn't it, like his father, the vision of women is so bad.

I found a vase that I didn't like.

Bai Huien pressed her lips and nodded without daring to object.

She lowered her eyes, her eyes gloomy.

In any case, she would not allow anyone to take the position of the future president's wife.

This position can only belong to the Bai family, only to Bai Fuxin.

Only Bai Fuxin can be worthy of the president's son.

...

Wen Muchu took Lan Xiao to dinner.

The two returned to their residence hand in hand.

Lan Xiao took the clothes to take a bath, and Wen Muchu received a call from Gu Ci.

Gu Ci sent some information about his investigation of Yang Liuer to Wen Muchu.

When Wen Muchu saw the black material of Yang Liuer, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly—

It's really unexpected that a little girl, ever since she was a child, has done all bad things.

For one's own purposes, it is unscrupulous.

Really, she was cruel, no boys were her opponents.

It was impossible for Wen Muchu to let this cancerous tumor stay beside Lan Xiao.

He told him to stand still, and when he found a good time, he would expose everything she did.

After dealing with Yang Liu'er, he hung up the phone.

Lan Xiao walked out of the bathroom, he took a dry towel, pulled her down, and wiped her hair thoughtfully.

Lan Xiao lay on his lap very enjoyment and closed his eyes——

Wen Muchu looked at her comfortable appearance and couldn't help but smile.

After a while, Lan Xiao's cell phone rang at this moment.

Wen Muchu took her mobile phone and handed it to her.

Lan Xiao took a look at the phone and glanced up at Wen Muchu: "It's Lao Fang's phone..."

Wen Muchu couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

Fang Lao? Fang Yugu?

Lan Xiao sat up straight and answered the phone.

"Hey, Master..."

Fang Yugu's hearty laugh came from the phone.

"Xiao Xiao, you came to Jinjing, so you don’t want to visit as a teacher. I’m waiting for you to wait, and I’m almost eager to see through, you boy, do you want to learn about Jianbao from me? ?"

Lan Xiao smiled and hurriedly replied, "Master, I'm so embarrassed. I just started school and there are many things to deal with, so I didn't bother you. This weekend, I will visit Master, your old man..."

Fang Yugu laughed in a low voice, and responded again and again.

Then he said some words of concern, and told Lan Xiao that if he encountered any difficulties, he must seek help from his master as soon as possible.

Lan Xiao responded with a smile, feeling warm in his heart.

Hanging up, she smiled at Wen Muchu.

"Chu Chu, I found a problem..."

Wen Muchu wiped her hair, raising an eyebrow for unknown reasons and asked: "What's the problem?"

Lan Xiao grinned, approached Wen Muchu, approached his ear, and whispered.

"I found that I can especially please those old men... Look, I'll count them. He old, although he is not big, in my heart, he is considered a grandfather. My relationship with him When I get along, I feel like a friend and partner. I don't have any generation gap with him."

"And Mr. Su... his old man has always treated me very well. He has helped me many times. Although I have cleaned up Su Yingxue several times, he still doesn't care about me. Speaking of which, I can recognize it. Master Fang Yugu, Mr. Su's contribution is not small."

The more Wen Muchu listened, his face sank a little.

Lan Xiao didn't notice anything, and continued to speak with his fingers.

"Not only Su Lao, but also the masters of the tomb city appraising world, they often invite me to their home. Sometimes, I always put my studies as the most important thing, and declined them. However, they also gave it. I have helped a lot... by the way, as well as the grandfather of Zhao Xi and Zhao, he looked at me very pleasantly... and...

"Ahem..." Suddenly, Wen Muchu's cough interrupted Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao was taken aback, looked at Wen Muchu, and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong with you? Have a cold?"

Wen Muchu looked upset on my face. Come and coax my tsundere expression and look at Lan Xiao.

"It's all a bunch of bad old men, what's so good about. Okay, you can go to bed when it's late, and you will have class tomorrow."

Lan Xiao drew a row of black lines in front of her eyes, she touched her nose with some slanderousness, and asked in a low voice.

"Chu Chu, wouldn't you be jealous of those old men?"

Wen Muchu almost got angry when he heard her words.

He coughed again in a low voice.

His ears turned red after coughing.

"Cough cough cough...you, what are you talking about, am I such a stingy person?"

Hehe, he is still such a stingy person.

Obviously likes to be jealous, and still refuse to admit it every time?

A trace of sly passed through Lan Xiao's eyes, she approached Wen Muchu and whispered in a low voice.

"Chu Chu, you said, if I meet the old man of the Wen family, will he gradually like me? I'm very old-fashioned... Maybe your grandfather will like me when he meets me What about me?"

Wen Muchu's eyes flickered. Unexpectedly, she actually mentioned Mr. Wen on the initiative.

He raised his hand, took her palm, and pulled her into his arms.

"You don't have to care about the views of Wen's family. It is not yet their turn to intervene in my affairs with you. No matter what their opinions or ideas are, they cannot represent me."