Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

"It's hypocritical, isn't it?"

Anyao's face became very ugly. She wiped her tears and didn't dare to cry any more.

Joke, when tears no longer become useful, she cry again, is a fool.

"Mr. Mu Shuo, can you take the love letter that anyao gave you and show it to us?" LAN Xiao no longer delays time, directly looks at Mu Shuo and asks in a low voice.

Mu Shuo has no chance to speak, at this time suddenly heard LAN Xiao speak to him, he also some trance can't return to God.

He felt that Lan Xiao's performance just now, especially just like a small pepper, hot to his heart, provoked his mind.

"Classmate Mu Shuo..." LAN Xiao called patiently again.

Mu Shuo suddenly woke up, looking at the strange eyes of the people around him, his face suddenly turned red, immediately ran back to the classroom, dug out the love letter from the desk, and quickly ran out.

He twinkled his eyes and handed them to LAN Xiao.

"This letter was handed to me by anyao, but the signature of the letter is really your name."

LAN Xiao took the letter, eyes fell on the signature there, is indeed her name.

She read the contents of the letter again. It's so numb. You are my little sun. You are the love that I can't miss in this life. In this life, I only love you. I love you forever

If Bala is so disgusting, what's in anyao's mind that she can write?

Write a love letter, pass a love letter even if, the result is still binding basket Xiao, specially write her signature?

Some brave students came to have a look.

"Lan Xiao, this is your signature indeed..."

"Yes, it does write about Lanxiao."

Anyao eyes across a trace of ridicule, heart secretly proud, signature is her name, she would like to see, LAN Xiao how to prove that this letter is not written by her.

If she wants to start with handwriting, then LAN Xiao is really stupid. Because they have a good relationship, an Yao always secretly takes LAN Xiao's exercise book and deliberately imitates her handwriting.

The signature in the envelope is not only LAN Xiao, but also LAN Xiao's.

With all the human and material evidence, she doesn't believe that Lan Xiao can turn things around against the wind.

"Xiaoxiao, from the handwriting, this is what you write, and the signature is your name. Even if I can fill in your signature, I can't imitate your handwriting, can I? You wrote it by yourself. You asked me to deliver a love letter to mushuo. Now mushuo has responded. You not only turn your face and deny it, but also say that I slander you and wronged you. Wuwu, I'm too wronged, OK? I've obviously helped you, but you treat me like this. You hurt my heart too much. " Anyao biting the lip, eyes red, sad choking way.

One side of the crowd eating melons, also confused circle.

For a moment, I didn't know who said the truth or who said the falsehood.

It's like looking at flowers in the fog.

With a sneer, LAN Xiao handed the letter back to Mu Shuo, and then took out a pen from the folder. She gently turned the cap of the pen, chuckled and swept around.

She suddenly waved to the crowd: "well, Fu Yunke, come here. Yes, it's you. Don't stand in the crowd eating melons. You are one of the people involved. Don't you know? "