Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao opened his eyes in surprise, and was scared away from any sleepiness.

She looked at her somewhat sore hands in disbelief, and then at Wen Muchu who was close at hand.

One of his cheeks slowly became red.

In front of Lan Xiao's eyes, a row of black lines crossed.

Mom, what did she do just now?

She actually beat Wen Muchu?

Ahhhhhh... she beat her Chuchu?

Lan Xiao grumbled and quickly got up and got out of bed.

Then, like an incredibly well-behaved kitten, he bowed his head, tensed his body, and stood upright at the root of the wall.

"Um...Chuchu, I...I didn't mean..." When she said this, she almost said with a cry of helplessness that was about to collapse.

Wen Muchu rubbed his face. Although the slap was loud, it didn't hurt much.

Seeing Lan Xiao's embarrassed appearance, he wanted to laugh, but had to stretch his mouth to make himself as fierce as possible.

It must be fierce, if not fierce, it will be done later. If she is not happy, she will slap him in the face.

He still has to be abused by her family?

Everyone says that there are only zero and countless domestic violence, and he must not let this happen.

Wen Muchu coughed in a low voice, then took a set of clothes and threw them on her head.

"Go and change this dress..."

Now, his focus is not slapped here at all.

Looking at Lan Xiao's clothes more, he feels more uncomfortable.

He quickly settled the suit.

Lan Xiao was taken aback and looked up at Wen Muchu: "You...Aren't you angry?"

"I'm angry, who said I'm not angry? But when I get angry, can I still fight back and slap you again?" Wen Muchu glared at her and said in a cold voice.

Lan Xiao had a guilty conscience and shrank his neck.

"Why don't you change your clothes? If you don't go, I'll hit you..." Wen Muchu raised his palm in a gesture.

Lan Xiao was so frightened that he hugged his clothes and ran into the bathroom.

She entered the bathroom and immediately closed the door.

After closing the door, she leaned against the door, patting her chest with lingering fears.

Lan Xiaoping recovered from his nervous mood for a while before he realized that he opened his mouth.

"Hey...Why should I run? Could it be that he could really fight back and hit me?" She patted her forehead and cursed secretly, "Oh, Lan Xiao, you are so stupid... You really believed his nonsense ?"

Lan Xiao suddenly collapsed to death, holding his clothes, walking back and forth in the bathroom several times.

At this moment, she felt ashamed.

Wen Muchu wondered how to laugh at her outside.

Why is she silly again?

Obviously smart and clever, why is she so stupid sometimes when facing Wen Muchu?

Lan Xiao was so annoyed that she made a few grimacing faces at herself in the mirror.

She shook her head and couldn't help feeling: "Lan Xiao, you are not saved, you are not saved. You are completely planted in Wen Muchu's hands..."

At this moment, Lan Xiao was just getting angry and didn't even think about how Wen Muchu would let her change clothes. When she changed into clothes, she glanced in the mirror.

She gradually reacted.

Hey-not right.

Last night, she took a shower and changed into a clean set of clothes.

Moreover, that light blue suit is very beautiful, very in line with her temperament.

The top is a lotus leaf collar chiffon shirt, and the bottom is a pair of five-point casual pants.

Clean, refreshing, and very suitable for her.

She only slept all night, and the clothes were all clean. Why did Wen Muchu let her change it again?

Moreover, the outfit I just changed into is not as good as the light blue outfit.

A large black T-shirt, a pair of black pants, all black.

Lan Xiao was really depressed. With this kind of depression, she took the changed clothes and opened the bathroom door, wanting to ask Wen Muchu.

Unexpectedly, she was shocked just as she opened the door.

Wen Muchu's tall body is standing at the door.

It stands here like a mountain.

"You...what are you doing? Are you peeking at me changing clothes?" Lan Xiao asked in surprise.

Wen Muchu's gaze looked around her.

Seeing her change into that black suit, he nodded in satisfaction.

Then, without saying a word, he took away the outfit that Lan Xiao had changed, turned around and left.

Lan Xiao immediately took his arm: "This dress is pretty and it's not dirty. Why do you want me to wear this black suit? This black suit is ugly, you know?"

Wen Muchu's face suddenly went dark when he heard the words.

He turned to look at Lan Xiao, gritted his teeth and asked: "Ugly... dead? Are you sure?"

Lan Xiao's body trembled, she couldn't help shrinking her neck when she saw the evil spirit flashing through his eyes, how could she feel a murderous aura, rushing toward her?

"Are you sure it's ugly?" Wen Muchu asked again when she saw her not answering.

Lan Xiao swallowed, obviously feeling that Wen Muchu was on the verge of emotional explosion.

She took a step back and smiled: "That...that, it's not ugly, but...it's ok.

Wen Muchu's expression suddenly looked a little better.

"is it?"

Lan Xiao was caught off guard by this rapid change.

She was absolutely certain that if she continued to say ugly, she would die miserably.

"Yes, yes, I like it very much. Compared to the light blue suit, this black suit gives me a sense of security. I am a captive person. Conspicuous..." Lan Xiao said with a tingling scalp with a smile.

Wen Muchu squeezed the corners of his mouth and tightened his clothes.

Is her subconscious word still disgusting with the black suit he picked?

She prefers this light blue dress?

Wen Muchu gave a cold snort, unhappy.

He is very unhappy now.

Unhappy Wen Muchu put the light blue clothes in the room casually, and left his room with Lan Xiao.

Along the way, the unhappy Wen Muchu, no matter what Lan Xiao said to him, he didn't respond.

Lan Xiao was very anxious.

The two got up early, so they didn't meet anyone along the way.

Wen Muchu watched Lan Xiao enter the room with his own eyes, and tied her two wrists.

He untied and tied, tied and untied.

I was afraid that the rope would be tight and hurt Lan Xiao, and I was afraid that it would be too loose to make people suspicious.

Tie a rope for more than ten minutes.

Lan Xiao almost couldn't stand it anymore, she really wanted to tell him it was okay, she could bear this bit of hurt and bitterness——

However, looking at Wen Muchu's cautious and worried face, Lan Xiao couldn't help but swallowed the words in his heart.

After all, he still loves her.

How could she fail his heart.