Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Brother Jiang whispered, "Don't worry, she'll be fine. After sleeping for a day, she will wake up..."

Lan Xiao nodded and took Jiang Ge and his party to the presidential palace.

After Wen Muchu handled his official duties, he came out of the study and discussed the next thing with Jiang Ge in the living room.

Lan Xiao prepared a room for Wen Cheng and asked Ye Meng to carry Wen Cheng into that room.

She looked at Wen Cheng, who had fallen asleep, and moved gently, straightening out the scattered hair on her forehead.

Lan Xiao sighed softly, and then ordered the servant to take good care of Wen Cheng, and then left the room and went to the living room.

Wen Muchu and Jiang Ge separately sent people to check the whereabouts of the nighthawk, but there was no news.

This person even disappeared out of thin air.

They really didn't know where the night hawk took Fu Ling, the big living person.

That night, Wen Cheng woke up from a deep sleep.

Wen's mother had always been by Wen Cheng's side, watching her thin daughter's appearance, Wen's distressed eyes were slightly red.

When Wen Cheng opened her eyes slowly, she saw Mother Wen lowering her head and wiping tears.

Wen Cheng was stunned, and it took a long time to react.

"Mom... where am I?"

Mother Wen quickly wiped her tears, walked over and helped Wen Orange.

"This is your brother's presidential palace... You can live here with peace of mind, and you can have an abortion with Lan Xiao in the future. Are you hungry? Mom will let you get something to eat..."

The bottom of Wen Orange's eyes flashed a little dim.

She grabbed Mother Wen's hand and asked in a low voice, "Mom, Fu Ling...what happened to him?"

She also understood now. Brother Jiang gave her water with a sleeping effect.

Therefore, she woke up and returned to Jinjing.

Mother Wen held Wen Cheng's hand tightly, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

When she was in trouble and at a loss.

Lan Xiao carried some light food and opened the door.

"Wen Cheng woke up? Just so, I brought something to eat...you can eat some."

Wen Cheng looked at Lan Xiao, bit her lip, and asked again: "I want to know the situation of Fu Ling... please tell me, OK?"

Mother Wen was a little worried and glanced at Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao shook her head at her, Wen's mother took the tray that Lan Xiao handed over.

Lan Xiao walked to Wen Cheng's side, patted her hand, and whispered back.

"What's the situation with Fu Ling now, we don't know... Nighthawk hijacked Fu Ling away, and there was no more news. In this day, your brother and Jiang brother sent people out to expand in the world. A carpet search to find the whereabouts of Nighthawk."

"Actually, there is no news, that is the best news. Fu Ling, he should be safe now... The president of Country G, Fu Ling's father, also just talked to us on the phone, and he also sent forces from Country G. Searching for the whereabouts of Nighthawk, I think Nighthawk will not deal with Ling. After all, he and Fu Ling have no grievances..."

Wen Cheng frowned, her heart felt terribly uncomfortable.

In my heart, those who are not in control are aching.

She looked bleak, leaning on the head of the bed, silent and said nothing.

Mother Wen was worried about her situation, sobbing and persuaded: "Orange, Mom knows that you are worried about Fu Ling's situation. But you are not alone now. Since you plan to leave the child in your stomach, you must protect Good this kid."

"If you are sad, the children in your stomach will also be affected. Mom knows that you feel very uncomfortable. However, you must eat well now and take care of your body. Only in this way, wait until Fu Ling comes back. He can feel at ease seeing you well."