Chapter 1002
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1002 Why was she so cute?
Wen Muchu responded with an âOhâ and pretended not to see through her intentions.
He walked towards Lan Xiao and said with a smile.
âGive me the trash, Iâll throw it away, Yingluo.â
Lan Xiao quickly shook his head and chuckled, his little hand gripping the trash bag tightly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Oh Mother, Iâm going to be exposed.
Could he not be so considerate at this time?
itâs fine. Iâll go throw it. Iâll be back soon.
After she said this, she quickly pulled open the door and ran out.
Afraid that Wen Muchu would catch up to her, she ran as fast as she could.
The smile in Wen Muchuâs eyes finally couldnât help but ripple.
He chuckled and looked lovingly at Lan Xiaoâs figure as he ran away faster than a rabbit.
Did this little girl really think that she could hide her little thoughts from his eyes?
Hmph, Yingluo, why was she so cute?
She was so cute that he wanted to grab her and bite her hard.
Lan Xiao returned after throwing away the rubbish. He entered the house carefully and glanced at the living room.
Wen Muchu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at his phone.
After Lan Xiao destroyed the evidence, he felt light.
She smiled, walked behind him, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
âWhat are you looking at?â
As she spoke, her gaze shifted to the phone screen.
Unexpectedly, what entered his sight was a Farmhouse Restaurant ...
Lan Xiaoâs breathing stopped and his movements became stiff as he hugged Wen Muchu.
She stood there in a daze.
âWhy do the dishes in this restaurant look so much like the dishes you just made? Yingluo, tell me, is your cooking better or the chef in this restaurantâs cooking better?â Wen Muchu pretended not to see her shocked expression and asked thoughtfully.
Lan Xiao was so depressed that he was about to go crazy.
The phone in Wen Muchuâs hand was hers-
She really wanted to find a hole and hide in it.
Wen Muchu saw that she did not say anything and suppressed the smile on his face. He continued what he was doing as he scrolled through his phone.
âAiyingluo, did you order food with your phone today? I think thereâs a closed order for this one, Yingluo.â
Lan Xiaoâs face turned red and he quickly snatched the phone away.
She quickly took a few steps back when she got the phone.
âYingluo, youâre not allowed to say anything else, Yingluo!â
Wen Muchu turned his head and looked at LAN Xiaoxiaoâs Red, crayfish-like face.
He curled his lips and smiled lovingly.
Lan Xiao took a few steps back and stayed far away from him. She deleted the app that made the order.
Wen Muchuâs smile deepened as he looked at her trying to cover up and her silly look.
He waved at her and smiled warmly. âCome over and take a walk.â
Lan Xiao raised her head in embarrassment. Her eyes widened and she glared at Wen Muchu.
This guy was definitely doing it on purpose. He was deliberately exposing her and making a fool of her.
She was simply about to die from anger. This man, could he not be so detestable?
She was about to die of embarrassment.
She put her phone back into her pocket, stomped her feet, covered her face, and ran away in embarrassment.
The smile on Wen Muchuâs face became more and more radiant.
He stood up and went to her room.
However, she had locked the door.
Wen Muchu knocked on the door.
âOpen the door!â
Iâm not opening it. Go away, Yueyue. I donât want to see you right now, Yueyue. Lan Xiao was in the room, and he wrapped his head with the blanket as he replied in a muffled voice.
Wen Muchu sighed as he crossed his arms and leaned against the door.
âAlright, itâs my fault. Come out. You can hit me or scold me. Iâll do whatever you want.â
Lan Xiao pouted. This guy admitted his mistake pretty quickly.
He would definitely admit his mistake first, lure her out, and then laugh at her.
She would not be fooled. She was not going out.
âHmph, Yingluo, Iâm tired. Go, Iâm going to sleep, Yingluo.â
Wen Muchu rubbed his brows and chuckled in a low voice.
Fine, a moment of mischief had actually angered this great aunt.
He should pretend that nothing had happened. Even if he was suspicious that she didnât make the dish, he should suppress his doubts and hypnotize himself.
Now that he had angered her, was he going to be alone in the room today?
He helplessly raised his head and knocked on the door.
I was really wrong. Please give me a chance to admit my mistake.
Hmph, hehe. Lan Xiao continued to pout.
Wen Muchuâs eyes flickered and he took the initiative to mention old Mr. Wen.
âCome out, letâs talk about the old man of the Wen family, ran ran.â
Lan Xiao pulled the blanket away.
Thatâs right, she had almost forgotten about this.
Old Mr. Wen had looked for her and she had said some tough words to him. She wondered if he had been angered.
She was still hesitating when she heard Wen Muchuâs voice from outside.
before I went home, Yueyue, that old man, who came back from the hospital, fell sick from anger and was hospitalized.
Lan Xiaoâs expression changed, and he couldnât help but stand up and walk towards the door.
He was hospitalized due to anger?
This is too much? No matter how outrageous that old man was, he was still Wen Muchuâs grandfather.
Lan Xiao was extremely nervous.
She quickly went to open the door.
However, just as she opened the door ...
Wen Muchu reached out and grabbed her wrist, lifting her up in his arms.
Lan Xiao jumped in shock and quickly reached out to wrap his arms around his neck.
She caught a glimpse of the glint of success in his eyes. She clenched her fist in embarrassment and hit his chest a few times.
Sure, Chuchu, why didnât you use old Mr. Wenâs matter to trick me? â
Wen Muchuâs lips curved into a devilish smile, his eyes glimmering with a bright light.
He lowered his head slightly and kissed her on the lips.
âYour temper is getting worse. What if they had to sleep in separate beds every now and then? I canât spoil Yingluo with this habit.â
Lan Xiao was so angry that she widened her eyes and glared at him.
âYouâre a Fox as cunning as a Fox, Qianqian.â
Wen Muchuâs lips curled up slightly as he carried her back to the bedroom where they often slept.
He gently placed her on the bed and then pressed her down.
He raised his hand and pinched her chin as he said, word by word.
âRegarding that old man, you donât have to care about his attitude. His attitude will never affect me, Wen Muchu, from the beginning to the end. I donât want anyone but you in my life. So, youâre not allowed to worry and make yourself unhappy because of him.â
When Lan Xiao heard his words, a warm current flowed through his heart.
Her small hand gently scratched his large palm.
âYes, I know. I wonât have any negative emotions because of his words. Today, I said some unpleasant things to him, but I didnât expect that he would be so angry that he ended up in the hospital. Is he alright?â She lowered her eyes and asked nervously.
Wen Muchu looked at her careful appearance and his heart ached for no reason.
He held her tightly in his arms.
itâs okay, Yingluo. Donât worry, Yingluo, because of me, youâre in a difficult position. Itâs my fault.