Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

The smallest amount of red envelopes is nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan.

The largest amount also reached nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan.

The amount of red envelopes with nine means that his love with Lan Xiao will last forever and never wither.

Since three days of unimaginable rules, he gritted his teeth to support him.

He naturally wants to use the red envelopes to make a good luck.

This red envelope rain landed on the entire tomb, which caused a great sensation.

The netizens on the Internet are all fried.

Many of them booked train tickets, plane tickets, and train tickets, and hurriedly hurried towards the mausoleum.

They all want to see what a shocking scene is that red envelope rain.

Lingcheng people, this time, attracted the envy and jealousy of the people of the whole country.

Even the people on Jinjing's side are a bit sour.

Their president, specially rushed from Jinjing to Lingcheng——

It was not to marry the President's wife, but to give money to the people in Lingcheng.

Whether it is the Internet or real life.

People in Country S are all boiled because of this century wedding.

When Lan Xiao knew about it, she shook her head a little bit dumbfounded.

At the same time, she was bubbling sweetly in her heart.

Almost all the women in country S are envious of Lan Xiao for being able to find such a young and promising president.

The key is that their President, really doted Lan Xiao!

The love story of Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu was even more narrated by famous authors in beautiful words, sentence by sentence, for everyone to see.

Those who watched can't help being moved by the love between them.

Everyone sent their sincere blessings to the new couple.

When Wen Muchu came to the wedding room to greet Lan Xiao, he was embarrassed by Lan Xingbo.

He had always seen Wen Mu Chu not pleasing to his eyes, but now he could catch the opportunity and embarrass Wen Mu Chu well.

He curled his lips and smiled and looked at Wen Muchu.

"Brother-in-law, if you want to pick up my sister smoothly, you have to drink the three glasses of wine in my hand with a lot of ingredients."

Wen Muchu's gaze fell on the three glasses of wine.

Almost half of the white vinegar was put in the first glass of wine.

The sour taste of white vinegar almost filled the air.

The color of the second glass of wine is a bit dull, Wen Muchu guessed that it should be soy sauce.

And there are a lot of them.

He couldn't help but smiled bitterly, Lan Xingbo was really black.

Seize the opportunity, is this punishing him to death?

The third cup of wine further subverted Wen Muchu's cognition. Salt was added to the white wine.

Adding salt to the wine, the taste, thinking about it, he finds it unbearable.

"Can you not drink it?" Wen Muchu rubbed his temples and asked in a discussion.

Lan Xingbo raised his eyebrows and refused.

"No, if you don't drink these three glasses of wine today, you won't be able to take my sister away."

The people next to him all followed.

Many people are waiting to see a good show.

Bai Shaoyi glanced at Wen Muchu sympathetically, he raised his hand and patted Wen Muchu helplessly on the shoulder.

"Hey, you are not a president today. Today, you are just a bridegroom who wants to marry Lan Xiao. Your brother-in-law, I always think you are not pleasing to your eyes. He is really killing you today."

Wen Muchu sighed and shook his head with a smile.

"There is no way, I can only bite the bullet and drink..."

Lan Xingbo looked at Wen Muchu with a defiant smile. He wanted to see how determined Wen Muchu wanted to marry his sister.