Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

The gate is a white hollowed out gate with two rows of uniformed goalkeepers standing at the gate.

Each of them is equipped with a special gun -

valiant, upright and upright, standing there like a standing pine and cypress, evergreen tree.

Just as their car stopped at the door, the iron door opened slowly.

Wen Mu Chu's mobile phone rang just at this time.

He picked up the phone, Han Yuting's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Drive the car straight in Mr. President wants to see you... "

Wen muchu hung up the phone and told Gu CI: "drive in directly..."

Gu CI nodded slightly, started the car and drove into the villa slowly.

Their car drove past, and the guard at the door gave them a military salute.

Wen Mu Chu sat in the car, opened the window and saluted them.

These people are soldiers.

Their job now is to protect the president.

Therefore, the traffic, no matter who, has to be inspected.

But when they were ordered that the car should not be inspected, many people guessed Mu Chu's identity.

Who is it that can enter directly without checking the vehicles?

Such a special case, even the four family owners do not have.

When the car entered the villa, Gu CI drove for ten minutes and then slowly stopped in front of a building.

The villa is very big, and the courtyard is also amazing.

There are precious green plants all around. The center of the green plants is almost surrounded by many noble varieties of flowers.

It is beautiful, noble, sacred and inviolable.

There is a sense of supremacy everywhere. Every grass and every tree here is full of the spirit of the king of the superior.

There are countless servants in the villa.

And these people, just like the soldiers guarding the door, are all unsmiling and have rules and regulations in their words and deeds.

There is a sense that ancient palaces are on guard.

Those who can work in the presidential palace can not have a lower family background.

Many of Jinjing's children, who are attached to the presidential palace family, will be sent to the presidential palace by the family's elders for years before they take charge of the family.

This is the future of the president's value, and will be the successor.

So these servants in the presidential palace are not ordinary people.

They are all young people with high hopes from the family.

Wen Mu Chu looked around and saw that all the servants in uniform had extraordinary looks.

Beautiful women, handsome men.

Indeed, the presidential palace is different from that of other families.

A family attached to the president is proud of who can work in the presidential palace.

No matter where they go out, everyone will respect and fear those who are close to the presidential palace. Most intelligent people will not offend those who come out of the presidential palace.

So, although these people are servants in the presidential palace, they are real people outside.

The car stopped. Before Wen muchu opened the door, the door was opened by a man about 40 years old.

The man saw Wen Mu Chu, his eyes flashed a ray of light, he quickly came forward to Wen Mu Chu bowed.

When he looked up again, his eyes were already full of tears.

"Young master Are you home at last? "

Wen Mu Chu raised his eyes and looked at him with doubts: "I don't know, you are..."

The man quickly introduced himself to Wen Mu Chu: "Oh Sorry, young master. I was so excited that I forgot to introduce myself. I am the housekeeper of the presidential palace and have been with the president for many years. Young master, you can call me seventh uncle... "

Wen Mu Chu nodded slightly, facing the man's warm attitude, he didn't feel anything, even when he got out of the car.

The housekeeper named seventh uncle, his eyes were almost glued to Wen muchu.

As expected, he is the son of the president. The look between his eyebrows and eyes and the outline of his facial features are almost like the president's five or six points.

He looked at the rest, especially like his former wife.

Seven uncle almost no doubt, he just looked at Wen Mu Chu, very sure, this is the son of the president.

Seven uncles are very happy, one side is flashing tears, one side stares at Wen Mu Chu not to put.

Just like a woman, she wants to embrace Wen Mu Chu, but she is afraid that Wen Mu Chu will reject his enthusiasm.

So seven uncles, temporarily gave up the idea of hugging him.

Gu CI looked on, and he could not help but feel a little embarrassed.Clearly is a height of 1.8 meters, looking at a very dignified person, but now sentimental like a woman.

That tearful look really makes people laugh and cry.

He can remember, seven uncles have always been a dignified cold to heartless man.

He has known uncle Qi for so many years. Why has he ever seen him cry so sentimentally?

Gu CI coughed two times in a low voice to remind the seventh uncle to pay attention to propriety.

Seven uncle quickly understood Gu Ci's reminder, he was afraid that Wen Mu Chu didn't like it, so he quickly raised his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

"Don't laugh at me, young master. I'm really excited to see you again after so many years. You don't know that when you were so small, I held you... "

On the contrary, for seven uncle's enthusiasm, the whole person of Wen Mu Chu is cold a lot.

Seven uncles just nodded to him.

"Let's go in. My identity is not suitable to be exposed now. I hope you can pay attention to it..."

Although Wen Mu Chu's voice was gentle, his face was also gentle.

But seven uncles, is from this sentence, light heard a glimmer of warning.

Seven uncle's facial expression a report, immediately don't dare to delay time again, quickly lead Wen Mu Chu into the main building.

This floor is the office of the president.

Ordinary people, few people can enter.

Therefore, Wen Zhihuai chose to meet Wen muchu here, not worried that others would doubt Wen muchu's identity.

The seventh uncle led Wen muchu through the reception hall on the first floor and immediately took him to the second floor.

Wen Zhihuai's office is in the study on the second floor.

The second floor of this building only serves as the office space of Wen Zhihuai's study -

therefore, the study area is very large.

When seven uncles push open the door, smile to take Wen Mu Chu to enter, Wen Mu Chu looked around the study.

Sandalwood furniture, retro style and color.

This kind of retro is not the retro of Europe and America, but belongs to the retro of ancient times.

Every place here is full of preciseness and solemnity.

There were no small five people standing in the house, each in suits and formal clothes.