Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Mu Chu was sleeping, and suddenly he felt that he was not breathing well.

He frowned and woke up.

Wake up, then saw blue Xiao that piece, enlarge several times of smiling face.

Wen Mu Chu had no choice but to smile: "Madam President, do you want to murder your husband?"

"No, I'm not willing to I'm kidding you... " LAN Xiao some coquetry, drill into his arms, low voice giggle.

Wen Mu Chu protected her stomach to guard against her fetal Qi.

He just looked at her and laughed and watched her make noise.

So the wedding ended, the next day, LAN Xiao followed Wen muchu back to Jinjing, held a second wedding.

Meanwhile, Wen Cheng and Fu Ling also held their first wedding in G country.

Therefore, the two couples held another century wedding together in Jinjing.

The wedding of the century can be said to be broadcast live all over the world.

No matter where I am, I have the honor to witness this wedding.

In a remote village near the sea, there is a simple peasant household. Their century wedding is on the black-and-white TV.

A little girl in her twenties, with her cheeks in her hands, sat in front of the TV and watched the wedding with envy.

"Xiao Yun What time is it? You're still watching TV. Hurry to cook If we don't cook, our guests will starve to death. " A dark man in his forties and fifties, carrying a hoe, came back from the outside and yelled at the girl watching TV in the living room.

The girl named Xiao Yun, hearing the cry, quickly answered: "Hey, Dad, I know. I'm going to cook now... "

Then, she reluctantly, turned off the TV, out of the living room, into the kitchen.

About half an hour later, two dishes and one soup are ready.

Xiao Yun quickly set the food on the dining table in the yard, and then went to a side room in the main room.

She lifted the curtain of the side room door, stretched out her head, and yelled at the man sitting by the bed in the room: "Dad, the food is ready..."

The furnishings in the house are very simple.

A wooden bed, a wardrobe, a table.

There is nothing else.

On the wooden bed, there was a man with a ferocious face.

The man was very tall. He was lying on the wooden bed with his feet above the foot of the bed

There is a big burn scar on the man's face.

If you don't know it, you just feel that it's a monster that can frighten people to death.

The man stretched out his finger and gently put it on the man's pulse.

He closed his eyes and felt it for a while. He felt that the pulse was very calm. Then he was a little relieved and took back his hand.

He opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yun at the door.

"OK, you can get some porridge as usual, feed him porridge first, and then we'll have dinner..."

Xiao Yun sighed helplessly: "Dad, this man has been lying for several months. Can he really wake up?"

The man picked his eyebrows and sneered at her.

"Why don't you believe your father's medical skills?"

Xiao Yun said with a smile: "how can you? You are a famous doctor. We here, ten miles eight village, who don't know your name. But, Dad, although your medical skills are good, they are not good enough to save a patient who was sentenced to death by the hospital, right

The man's conceited crooked lips smile, he covered the bedding for the man, went to the door, knocked Xiaoyun's forehead.

"If Dad can save him What are you going to do? Look at it. Dad never does anything he's not sure about. This person, even if his two feet have stepped into the gate of death, Abba can also pull him back. "