Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Mu Chu had a ruffian smile on his mouth: "didn't he just provoke me? Why, do you know now? "

"Oh, I'm afraid of you? I think Zongyue should be here. If outsiders see us like this, it should be very embarrassing, right? ChuChu, stop making trouble. I'm thin skinned. I really don't want people to talk about us because of this. Let's get down to business... " Blue Xiao's cheek, Teng all of a sudden red, really kind of, lift the stone hit his feet embarrassment.

Wen Mu Chu's thin lips, slowly close to LAN Xiao's ear.

"Kissing you is business as well."

LAN Xiao is spurted out by the heat of his mouth, and his body trembles gently.

She felt that all her bones were numb.

Seeing that she was so shy and eager to find a place to get in, Wen Mu Chu couldn't help laughing.

I can't bear to tease her any more and make her anxious.

He bowed his head, gave her a kiss, and released LAN Xiao.

LAN Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly arranged her messy hair and clothes.

Wen Mu Chu fell down and sat there with the old God. There was no disorder on him.

LAN Xiao was very angry.

She glared at Wen muchu when she entered the bathroom in the room.

Her cheeks were red at the moment, and she was not fit to see anyone else.

So, she went into the bathroom, took some water and gently threw it on her cheek.

When the temperature of her face dropped a little, she took a tissue and wiped the water off her face.

Zongyue also pushed open the door and entered the room.

After he came in, he glanced around the room and didn't see LAN Xiao.

His eyes finally stopped on Wen muchu.

"Isn't miss LAN in?"

"She felt a little hot and was washing her face..." Wen Mu Chu's corner of his mouth is curving and his way back is quiet.

Zongyue looked up and glanced at the air conditioner with warm air on the wall.

Now the season is approaching December.

In recent days, there have been several winter rains.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

This cold weather, indoor heating, LAN Xiao, she actually will be hot?

Zongyue thought, his eyes not from a little bit of sink down.

He clenched his fist, went up to Wen Mu Chu and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. Why did you call me in?"

Wen Mu Chu leaned on the seat, pointed to the seat beside him and said to Zongyue.

"Sit down first..."

Zongyue sits down and looks up at wenmuchu.

Wen Mu Chu's index finger curved slightly and tapped on the table beside him.

The sound of Dong Dong, if not, sounded in the room.

Zongyue twisted his eyebrows, with a touch of exploration, quietly looking at Wen muchu.

Two people silent silent, between each other, did not speak.

Zongyue thought that this silence would continue.

Until, Wen Mu Chu opened his mouth to break the peace.

"Mr. Zong, I think you should also know that Zongjia group is now in Zongpu's hands?"

Zongyue's eyes flashed a little dark.

He pursed his thin lips and looked at Wen muchu with unknown meaning.

"I know about it. Now it's all over the city. I think nobody doesn't know."

"Don't you think so?" Wen Muru asked in a low voice.

While he was asking, he looked at Zongyue without blinking.

Zongyue clenched his fist, and there was light flashing in his eyes.