Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily-Chapter 334

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Chapter 334: You smiled at him (2 in 1)

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Wen Muchu quickly pulled the blanket over Lan Xiao and covered her tightly. ๐’‡๐—ฟ๐™šโ„ฏ๐‘คโ„ฏ๐‘๐’๐‘œัตe๐™ก.c๐จ๏ฝ

He didnโ€™t want a second person to see her mesmerizing look.

Shao Qingfeng quickly turned around and placed his palm on his forehead, โ€ OMG, number 073, I really didnโ€™t mean to watch it, Yingluo.

Lan Xiao was curled up in the blanket. Her body was burning and her face was so red that it was about to bleed.

She really wanted to die.

Isnโ€™t this too embarrassing

Wen Muchu, on the other hand, was calm and composed. He gently pulled Lan Xiao into his arms and glanced at Shao Qingfeng indifferently.

โ€œStill not leaving?โ€

Shao Qingfeng suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

He chuckled and covered his eyes as he turned around. He spread his fingers apart and looked at Wen Muchu through the gaps between his fingers.

โ€œDonโ€™t be angry, I really didnโ€™t do it on purpose. Iโ€™m just concerned about your little lover on your behalf. Iโ€™m afraid sheโ€™s hungry. Thatโ€™s why I came back to ask. How would I know that youโ€™ve woken up and Yingluo was doing that thing with her Yingluo?โ€

Wen Muchuโ€™s face turned cold. Without a word, he took a glass cup from the bedside table and threw it at Shao Qingfeng.

โ€œGet lost quickly!โ€

Shao Qingfeng was startled, and he reached out to catch the cup with great accuracy.

His face was full of smiles as he looked at Wen Muchu to please him.

donโ€™t be angry. Iโ€™ll clean up and get out of here. You broke a cup over such a small matter. Isnโ€™t it a waste? โ€

Wen Muchu rubbed his temples.

Shao Qingfeng chuckled and placed the cup back on the table in the center of the room.

As he put it down, he tilted his head and looked in Lan Xiaoโ€™s direction.

Wen Muchuโ€™s eyes were ice-cold as ice daggers shot out from his eyes, shooting towards Shao Qingfeng.

โ€œWhat are you looking at? Be careful, Iโ€™ll poke your eyes blind.โ€

Shao Qingfeng touched his nose and tried to persuade him, โ€ โ€œDonโ€™t be so angry, what if you scare the little girl? I wonโ€™t disturb you guys, I wonโ€™t disturb you, okay?โ€

Wen Muchu secretly gritted his teeth. What should he do? he had to strangle this blind and talkative idiot.

Shao Qingfeng laughed embarrassedly and quickly ran out.

Finally, he leaned against the door and turned to Wen Muchu, throwing her a flirtatious look.

โ€œYou guys continue, continue, Yingluo.โ€

Wen Muchu looked up and glanced at the side to see if there was anything that he could throw.

Shao Qingfeng did not dare to tease her any further and quickly closed the door. He was really afraid that number 073 would shoot him in the next moment.

With a click, the door was completely closed.

There were no more outsiders in the house.

Lan Xiaoโ€™s hand clutched the blanket tightly. He puffed up his cheeks in a fit of pique and didnโ€™t move an inch. He hid under the blanket and didnโ€™t come out.

Wen Muchu reached out and pinched the corner of the blanket, pulling it gently.

In the end, it didnโ€™t move.

He couldnโ€™t help but smile as he wrapped Lan Xiao and the quilt into a tight embrace.

He chuckled and said,โ€what?โ€ Theyโ€™ve already left, why arenโ€™t you coming out?โ€

Lan Xiao pouted and wrapped herself in the blanket. She didnโ€™t make a sound or show her face.

Wen Muchuโ€™s palm gently fell on her head, which was wrapped in the quilt.

โ€œYouโ€™re wrapped so tightly, donโ€™t hold your breath.โ€

itโ€™s so embarrassing. Itโ€™s all your fault, Qianqian, โ€ Lan Xiao said in a muffled voice.

โ€œBlame me for what?โ€ Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lan Xiao pursed his lips and didnโ€™t say anything. He was asking the obvious.

She was injured and had just woken up, but he kissed her so hard that she couldnโ€™t even fight back.

As soon as she thought of that scene, she felt like a cooked crayfish. Even now, she still felt that her body was burning hot.

The most important thing was that he was actually caught red-handed by Lao Ai and his military friends.

It was simply too embarrassing.

She couldnโ€™t face anyone.

you only know how to bully my Chengcheng. Lan Xiao complained in a low voice.

Wen Muchu couldnโ€™t help but laugh. His thin lips pressed against her ear through the thin quilt and asked in a hoarse voice.

โ€œHow did I bully you?โ€

Lan Xiao couldnโ€™t stand his hoarse voice. She only felt that although they were separated by the blanket, his breath still seeped into the blanket.

Her little heart was beating uncontrollably.

She could not take it anymore.

While she was still in a daze, Wen Muchu took advantage of her inattention and gently pulled the blanket away.

Then, his entire body entered.

Lan Xiao was shocked and was about to shout when Wen Muchuโ€™s hand reached over and covered her mouth.

โ€œYou just said that I bullied you. I canโ€™t bear this title for nothing. I have to carry out the bullying to the end, right?โ€ Wen Muchuโ€™s eyes glowed as he spoke in a hoarse voice.

Lan Xiao was stunned and didnโ€™t understand what he meant.

Wasnโ€™t that kiss enough

Lan Xiao was unhappy. He pushed him with both hands and struggled with all his might.

wuwuwuwu you Wuwu, quickly let go of me. My mouth is swollen.

He raised his finger and gently rubbed her red and swollen lips. He said in a low voice, โ€ โ€œItโ€™s good that itโ€™s swollen. That way, you wonโ€™t have too much energy to talk and laugh with other men.โ€

Lan Xiao was slightly stunned, and his head felt like it was about to explode.

โ€œWhy does your Yueyue still remember that matter? I was just casually chatting with brother Jiang, and we were talking about antiques, Yingluo.โ€

โ€œYou smiled at him.โ€ Wen Muchuโ€™s voice deepened, as if he had been wronged.

And she was smiling so beautifully at brother Jiang.

She was so beautiful that he was jealous. He only hoped that she would smile at him like a flower and did not want other men to see her beautiful and moving appearance.

He could clearly feel the invasive look in brother Jiangโ€™s eyes as he looked at Lan Xiao, as well as a little bit of compassion.

As a man, he could see the throbbing in brother Jiangโ€™s eyes for LAN Xin.

Lan Xiao wanted to cry but had no tears. She looked at his sad eyes and explained,โ€Do I still have to put on a bitter face when Iโ€™m talking to someone else?โ€

Then, she changed the topic and asked, โ€ โ€œYouโ€™re still talking about me. What about you? su yingxue pounced on you, why didnโ€™t you Dodge?โ€