Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao was completely irritated, and she walked violently on the spot with her arms akimbo, turning around like a neurotic.

"Whoever has a low EQ, please pay attention to your words, I will start a fire, but it is very fierce."

[Well, if you want to get angry, please send it as much as you want. When one day, he is abducted by another woman, you can cry. According to my observation, he is very popular in your school. Besides, he is running out of time...] System.

Lan Xiao trembled when she heard it, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Time is running out, what do you mean?"

[You should know his true identity, so, soon...] The system lazily reminded him.

Lan Xiao was silent immediately. Wen Muchu's identity was the only son of the current president who had disappeared for many years. With the power of the president, he should have already learned of Wen Muchu's whereabouts.

Lan Xiao shrank in the corner, completely quiet.

Back to the classroom listlessly, when passing by Wen Muchu's seat, he found that he was head down, holding a pen, and didn't know what he was writing.

Without even looking at her, there was an icy breath all over her body, so cold that everyone around him dared not disturb him.

Lan Xiao curled his lips a little aggrievedly, looked back at him three times in a harp step, and returned to his seat.

As a result, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open by An Yao before her **** hit the bench. She rushed in and ran away, shaking the envelope in her hand and shouting loudly.

"Xiao Xiao, good news, classmate Cao Mu Shuo from Class 302 has replied to you. You can quickly open it and see, what did he write to you..."

Lan Xiao's eyes were slightly cold, and she focused on An Yao, slowly standing up.

An Yao smiled happily and ran over and stuffed the pink envelope painted with love into Lan Xiao's palm.

"Finally lived up to expectations. When I heard the answer, I didn't expect that Student Mu Shuo really agreed to associate with you." An Yao smiled and said loudly.

Her voice is loud enough to be heard by the whole class.

The next moment, the classmates whispered and whispered.

"Lan Xiao actually likes Mu Shuo? Oh my God, Mu Shuo is a classmate and a student in Class 302. How can he be so good at Lay Xiao?"

"Yes, I also wrote back. I knew that Mu Shuo was so good at chasing me. I didn't wait and see. I missed the opportunity. I really envy Lan Xiao. She has become beautiful and fashionable, the most important thing. The thing is, there is still a lot of money in the family. If it is me, I will choose her too."

"Hehe, you don’t have to envy Lan Xiao. I will tell you a big gossip. In fact, Mu Shuo is very carefree. Before and after, I don’t know how many girlfriends he talked about. I heard that he changed three girlfriends a week. Girlfriend. It's only recently this time that I stopped a little bit."

"Yes, I've heard about Mu Shuo's bad reputation a long time ago. How can Lan Xiao like that kind of scum. Compared to Mu Shuo, Wen Muchu in our class does not know how much better than him."

"This basket Xiao, really has a bad vision, and she still actively writes a love letter. This is too shameless? A girl doesn't know how to be reserved. Is it a good-looking boy, does she have to tease?"

With a loud "pop", Wen Muchu smashed the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at the few girls who were whispering, and coldly rebuked: "Twitter, if you don't study, get out of trouble, so as not to disturb other students reviewing. Homework. Noisy and noisy, with questions written, I can’t get any peace..."

Several girls shrank their necks in fear, lowered their heads, and never dared to speak again.