Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Fu Ling listened blankly, what Wen Cheng and Fu Ensen said.

No matter how he listened, he felt that none of this was true.

When he was discharged from the hospital, went to the wedding venue, and watched the blossoming, romantic and grand wedding banquet, he suddenly regained his senses.

He really... is going to marry Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng, really wants to become his wife!

Full of emotion, Fu Ling took Wen Orange into his arms.

Wen Cheng didn't have any struggle, and leaned in his arms very cleverly.

At this moment, the years are quiet.

Fu Ling hoped that the two of them would always be so happy.

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The wedding is scheduled a week later.

Wen Cheng and Fu Ling took advantage of this week to make up their wedding photos.

Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu had taken their wedding photos long ago, but because both her and Wen Cheng's belly can be seen clearly.

Therefore, they did not wear a wedding dress on the wedding day.

Instead, he wore an ancient wedding dress.

Lan Xiao is well-dressed and is made by a world-famous teacher personally to make Lan Xiao's improved wedding gown.

The scarlet phoenix coronet was worn on her.

She looked at her strange self in the mirror, and couldn't help but gradually flushed her eyes.

That wedding dress is a Tang suit design, and those delicate embroidery are all embroidered by the famous embroiderer who embroiders each piece of money.

The clothes are embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and everywhere embroidered, you can see the embroiderer's excellent embroidery work.

But it took six months for such a simple wedding dress to be completed.

Every place is sewn manually.

The exquisite craftsmanship with great value and ingenuity is revealed everywhere.

The wedding was prepared by Mr. Wen.

But Mr. Wen did not interfere with the wedding dress.

All of them, Wen Muchu personally stared at the completion.

When Lan Xiao learned of this, she was deeply moved.

She threw herself into his arms and said excitedly: "Chu Chu, I like that wedding dress very much, I like it very much...Thank you..."

Wen Muchu smiled helplessly, squeezed her nose, and replied in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to thank you verbally... I want you to do it yourself and thank me in the way I want."

Lan Xiao heard Wen Muchu's implication, she couldn't help flushing her cheeks, and gave him a somewhat annoyed look.

"You are really a scumbag, and you still want to get into it right now? Anyway, during the whole pregnancy, I won't let you touch it."

Lan Xiao let out an anger, and then broke free of his embrace and retreated a bit from Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu looked helplessly at Lan Xiao.

"Do you want to suffocate your husband?"

Since Lan Xiao became pregnant, there has never been any affection between the two of them.

In order to take care of the child in her womb, he has always suppressed the desire in his heart.

I thought that after waiting three months, he could get some compensation.

Unexpectedly, Lan Xiao actually said that he would not touch him during the entire pregnancy.

Is this okay? Then isn't he going to be suffocated...

Lan Xiao's eyes flashed, covering her lips, and let out a low laugh.

"You are so capable, you must have a solution... President Wen, you can figure it out by yourself."

Wen Muchu's eyes flickered, and a gleam of light flashed by.

He frivolous eyebrows, looking at Lan Xiao.

"You let me solve it myself? Are you sure?"

Lan Xiao nodded at him: "Yes, you can solve it yourself. For the sake of our child, I don't want to hurt him."

"But, the doctor said, it will be fine in three months. You are almost five months old now, Xiao Xiao, you are forcing me..." Wen Muchu couldn't help but sink his eyes and said every word. .