Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Gu CI chuckles and introduces LAN Xiao to her: "Miss LAN, this is the famous make-up stylist Ling du that Mr. Xiao Wen specially invited for you."

Lingdu tut sighs and reaches out to LAN Xiao.

"Miss LAN, nice to meet you. It's a great honor to serve Mr. Wen."

Now, who doesn't know that Wen muchu is the president's son now.

The press conference is about to start. Let the world know.

At this time, I don't want to curry favor with the president's son's backyard, but when should I wait?

so in the next few days, Ling Du can be said to gather the beautiful words from all over the world to praise LAN Xiao.

"Ah, Miss LAN, your skin is so good. Look at it. It's bursting. It's more tender than the shelled egg. The facial features are more exquisite. I've been modeling these years. You're one of the few beauties. "

"It's a good foundation. I don't need to clean it up. Miss LAN is so beautiful that I'm excited. This is the first time I want to fall in love with someone Miss LAN, no wonder Mr. Wen likes you. You are not only beautiful, but also have a good character I really envy Mr. Wen for being able to find such a good girlfriend as you. "

LAN Xiao can't laugh or cry. She always smiles politely.

I really want Gu Ci to block his ears with cotton. Mom, this lingdu is so eloquent.

For half an hour, his voice echoed in the room for a minute.

Nice words, no matter how I like it, but after listening for a long time, I just feel very hard.

LAN Xiao helplessly looks at Gu Ci and looks for help.

Gu CI wiped the sweat on his forehead and coughed in a low voice to remind Ling Du.

"Lingdu, are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of water. Take a rest... "

Ling Du squints his peach blossom eyes and blinks to Gu CI.

"OK, thank you, Mr. Gu CI."

Gu CI shakes the goose bumps on his body. This Ling Du is so damned. Who can stand it.

He quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to lingdu.

When lingdu received the water cup, he seemed to touch Gu Ci's palm.

Gu Ci was so scared that he turned pale that he handed him the water cup and stepped back.

This guy is absolutely toxic.

Ling Du crooked his lips with a smile, drank a few water, and no longer teased Gu CI.

Begin to concentrate, for LAN Xiao to deal with the follow-up makeup.

Before he took the job, Mr. Wen told him in person.

Today, the banquet has a different meaning.

Whether it is for LAN Xiao, or for him, it is crucial.

This person must be an impeccable blue hair makeup.

Ling Du hasn't seen LAN Xiao before and still feels some pressure.

After meeting LAN Xiao, that kind of pressure became a kind of motivation.

Such a beautiful girl, she must be beautiful today.

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half an hour later, about ten o'clock.

The press conference at the presidential palace officially began.

Wen muchu, wearing a stiff and delicate suit, stood beside Wen Zhihuai and followed him step by step to the stage.

The spotlight is shining on him.

All of the countless photographs under the stage are aimed at Wen muchu.

The camera clattered, and everyone was excited to record this precious moment.

There was a lot of noise in the whole news room.

However, because it was a press conference held by the presidential palace.

So this stage has already been isolated.

All journalists, isolated in three meters.

Moreover, every reporter must be honest and sit in his seat.

If anyone moves or stands up, they will be thrown out of the newsroom by the staff on the field immediately.

These reporters, even when they met the president's son, were very excited, but they did not dare to move around.

They all suppressed the passion in their hearts and waited for the president to speak.

After that, the questions will be asked by these reporters.

Wen Zhihuai went to the stage where the microphones were stacked. He said hello with a smile to all the reporters under the stage.

"Good morning, friends from the press Thank you for your hard work. "

The reporters under the stage, with excited eyes, are laughing and clapping.

Their president has always been such a gentleman, polite and respectful.

Even if he is the president, he has never looked down on anyone because of his superior status since he took office.

During the years of President Wen's reign, the people of s Empire, who doesn't praise him as a good president?

He won the love and real respect of hundreds of millions of people in Empire s.Wen Zhihuai said again with a faint smile on his lips.

"The reason for holding this press conference today is to tell the people of Empire s that Wen Zhihuai's son, who has been separated for many years, has finally been found. Over the years, in order to find him, I was disappointed again and again, and lost confidence again and again. Fortunately, over the years, because of the support of the motherland and the people, I have never given up looking for it. "

"The emperor can't live up to those who want to. Maybe God has pity on me and can't bear to let me die alone So, he's back, and my son is finally back. " Wen Zhihuai said, his eyes slightly red, he turned to look at Wen muchu, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Wen Mu Chu looked at Wen Zhi's red eyes, with a faint movement on his face.

He pursed his thin lips and gave Wen Zhihuai a faint smile.

Wen Zhihuai looked at this smile, excited almost shed tears.

Ever since Wen Mu Chu came back, he has never laughed at him. Now this smile makes his heart blossom.

After all, he can make up for his son little by little.

"Come on, muchu, say hello to everyone, say hello to the people of Empire s." Wen Zhihuai's eyes were full of soft color and said in a low voice.

Wen Mu Chu stepped forward and nodded to Wen Zhi Huai.

Wen Zhihuai stepped back and gave up his position to Wen muchu.

Wen Mu Chu held his chest high and looked at all the reporters on the stage. His face was not startled, neither humble nor overbearing.

That kind of precious, light prestige, just with his eyes, it is very good to pass out.

In everyone's heart, they are amazed.

He deserves to be the son of the president. Who can match this kind of bearing?

Wen Mu Chu's eyes lifted lightly, looking at the reporters under the stage, looking at those cameras.

He said calmly.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Wen muchu. Although I was separated from my childhood, I grew up at the grassroots level all these years and have experienced a life that ordinary people have never experienced. I've learned what people's suffering is, what people's sweetness is, what people's happiness is... "

"I hope that in the next few decades, our motherland will become more and more prosperous and peaceful. I hope that people will not only live well and eat well, but also truly realize what happiness is and what warmth is. "