Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

LAN Xiao is so depressed that she wants to cry with her mouth turned.

She didn't do anything. Why is he not happy?

Mingming just good, how suddenly unhappy?

LAN Xiao wanted to break her head, but she didn't think of it.

The taxi drove for about ten minutes and stopped steadily at the school gate.

Wen Mu Chu pays without saying a word, carries his schoolbag, and without saying a word, gets out of the car with LAN Xiao in his cold face.

It's about ten minutes away from the entrance guard.

Wen Mu Chu thought again that she had sprained her ankle and knew that if she went to the dormitory alone, she would be late.

So, he did not hesitate, effortlessly holding LAN Xiao, three steps two steps across the door, into the school.

Through the avenue, through the shady path, the steps quickly to the girls' dormitory.

LAN Xiao has no chance to refuse, OK?

Don't know how to return a responsibility, she is some afraid Wen Mu Chu cold face.

He didn't speak, his eyes and face were covered with frost, which was really frightening.

Her small hand tightly grasp his sleeve clothes, constantly lift eyes, Piao his jaw.

Piao for a long time, her eyes, gradually deviated from the track, moved to his neck.

His neck was long and white, and his Adam's apple rolled from time to time.

He was wearing a white T-shirt with a round collar, so that not only his neck, but also his clavicle was vaguely printed in her sight.

His clavicle is so beautiful. It's more beautiful than a woman's.

When LAN Xiaodun felt thirsty, she secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Looking away a little, I saw his muscular arms again. Because they were holding her, they were muscular and powerful.

His body temperature, the palm of his hand that he put on her waist and legs, was very hot.

In addition, he was sticking to her waist chest, which was strongly agitated.

She knew that it was the movement of his heart.

Gradually, LAN Xiao felt that he was not right, not only dry tongue, waist, leg bending, but also burning.

The heat of those places is gradually spreading, pouring into the whole body.

My heart is flustered, my heart is beating fast, my ears, cheeks and neck are like a crab in boiling water, all red.

"Come down, at the gate of the dormitory, we haven't communicated with each other yet. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding, I will help you up the way upstairs." Suddenly, his voice suddenly rang out.

LAN Xiao is tiny a Leng, the mouth of the heart has no reason of Dun painful for a while.

There seems to be something wrong with that.

Er It's a bit like what she explained to the landlady.

Her head, suddenly some axis, did not turn around for a moment.

Wen Mu Chu has also been holding her arm, with her to the door of the dormitory.

She said, "aunt Mu Chu can't look into the dormitory."

Wen Mu Chu's eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, and he replied in a low voice: "Auntie, she twisted her ankle and lives on the top floor. I'm afraid she can't go up alone."

The dormitory aunt's eyes flashed slightly and glanced at LAN Xiao's ankle.

After thinking about LAN Xiao's identity, he was able to live in a senior dormitory on the top floor, which is not what ordinary students can enter.

After thinking about it for a while, the dormitory aunt softened her voice and said with a smile: "it's the top floor. Fortunately, the dormitory stairs on the top floor are different from the ordinary dormitory stairs, so I won't meet anyone. Then you send this classmate up, remember to come down quickly, the access control time is coming. If you don't come down, you'll have to spend the night on it. "

After hearing this, LAN Xiao's face and neck became more red.