Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

And Wen Muchu's voice continued to ring in her ears.

So gentle, so warm, enough to soothe the pain and hatred in her heart.

"Chu Chu?" She murmured in a hoarse voice.

"Well, it's me..." he responded immediately.

Lan Xiao trembling eyelashes, slowly opened his eyes.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Wen Muchu.

Slowly raising her palm, she touched his face.

"Am I dreaming……"

Wen Muchu at this moment is really handsome, like a **** descending to the earth, like a Buddha who can save her from the sea of ​​suffering, pulling her out of the abyss of pain a little bit.

Wen Muchu held her palm and smiled slowly.

"It's not a dream. Really has meat and temperature."

"But I'm so cold, Chuchu, can you tell me the temperature of your body? I think I'm about to freeze to death now." Lan Xiao's cheeks turned pale and trembling a little.

Wen Muchu hugged her tightly, as if to embed her in his body.

Only after a few days of not seeing her, she became such a ghost, and Wen Muchu's eyes were slightly deeper.

His fingers gently stroked her lips.

"I'll pass it to you so you won't be cold anymore."

Lan Xiao was startled slightly, before she could react, she saw Wen Muchu's handsome face, zoomed in a little bit, and pressed it towards her little by little.

Lan Xiao's cold heart couldn't help but slowly beat.

After a puff, his warm lips pressed tightly against hers.

In an instant, blood surged up, and all of them surged to her cheeks.

The warm red current swept up.

In just one second, her face, ears, and neck were all steamed with heat, and it was difficult to cool down.

Even the heartbeat gradually jumped wildly.

Somehow, Lan Xiao's tears began to overflow from the corner of her eyes.

The fortress that stood firm, at this moment, all collapsed——

She was sobbing and crying, holding Wen Muchu's arm tightly, enjoying his warmth.

Wen Muchu felt very distressed, his thin lips fell on the corner of her eyes, and gently kissed the tears on her face.

He didn't say anything to persuade her, letting her cry in a low voice, no matter how hard the wind and rain above her head were, he tightly guarded her in his arms to prevent her from experiencing any more wind and rain.

At this moment, Lan Xiao realized the warmth that no one can feel.

She thought, except Wen Muchu can bring her a sense of security, no one else can.

She didn't want to rely on anyone, only Wen Muchu.

Lan Xiao, who had taken off his guard and hard shell, was just a fragile little girl at this moment.

Lan Xiao cried and cried, and gradually closed his eyes.

She was too tired, and what she experienced this night was enough to destroy all her persistence and thoughts.

She has been able to survive until now, and has reached the limit.

Wen Muchu kissed her cheek paternally, and wrapped her tightly in his arms with his military coat jacket.

No longer let her bear the slightest bit of wind and rain.

He slowly picked up Lan Xiao, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion, and glanced at Liu Shan condescendingly.

His eyebrows were indifferent, and he squinted lightly.

After he carried Lan Xiao down the mountain and into the carriage, he sent someone to carry Liu Shan down the mountain and sent her to the hospital.

Whether she lives or not, for Yu Lanxiao, it doesn't make much sense.

...

Brother Jiang watched Wen Muchu lift Lan Xiao down from the mountain, and watched the car carrying Lan Xiao go away.

At the first glance, he seemed to see God.

He did not expect that Lan Xiao was in front of Wen Muchu, without any guard or guard, she curled up in his arms, sleeping so sweetly.

Even if he wants to stop, he is not qualified to stop.

He was outside their feelings, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to get into Lan Xiao's heart.

Brother Jiang's finger stabbed slightly, and he nodded quickly, burning out the cigarette, burning it to the absent-minded smoker.

His heart, the slight bitterness, gradually spread.

Brother Jiang gave a helpless laugh.

He threw the cigarette **** into the ashtray, slowly raised the window, leaned on the back of the chair, and rubbed his temple.

"Let's go..."

He is purely looking for abuse here, knowing that Wen Muchu is here, there is nothing wrong with him.

But he still deceived himself and others, with faint hope in his heart.

Heh... It's really naive and ridiculous.

...

When Lan Xiao woke up, he found himself lying in a very soft and warm bed.

When it happened just before the deep sleep, it immediately flooded into her mind.

Her eyes lit up and she stood up suddenly.

"Wen Muchu... Chu Chu..."

She glanced around the room, and before she could see the furnishings, she shouted.

Unexpectedly, the room was dark, and she screamed and no one responded to her.

Lan Xiao couldn't help panicking. She was very afraid that the scene of Wen Muchu before going to bed was a dream.

She quickly opened the quilt and got out of the bed barefoot.

Who knows, the next second, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the light in the room was turned on.

The dazzling light shone, Lan Xiao raised his hand, slightly covering his eyes.

"Heh... I found my brother when I woke up, it was really crooked. I really don't know how my brother can stand your stickiness." Wen Cheng leaned on the door with her arms around her chest, her yin and yang strange Laughed.

Lan Xiao was taken aback, put down his palm and looked around.

The simple room furnishings are full of familiar atmosphere everywhere.

"here is?"

"This is my brother's room... Didn't you knowingly ask? You haven't been here... It was in the middle of the night, I really don't know what you were doing, I was so wet, and my face was pale. Come here, it looks very pitiful. It's like what..." Wen Cheng touched her chin, squinted for a long time, and then she made a sound, curled her lips and smiled: "Ah... it's like being abandoned by someone. Poor cat, cold and hungry...Tsk...If my brother picked you back, I guess, you either died of freezing or died of illness..."

Lan Xiao's eyes lit up, and she looked at Wen Cheng and asked happily, "So Chu Chu really came back?"

"Chuchu?" Wen Cheng raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Lan Xiao in confusion.

Lan Xiao suddenly smiled stupidly when he felt that he had failed.

"You won't call it my brother?" Wen Cheng opened her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to eat Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao scratched his head, stepped back and sat down on the bed.

"Um, don't you think, call your brother Chuchu, so kind and cute?"

The next moment Wen Cheng was going crazy.

"Care and lovely? My brother, you actually call him Chu Chu? He is a big man, you actually named him such a female name? My brother, actually allows you to call him that way?

Lan Xiao coughed awkwardly in a low voice.