Chapter 1193
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1193 She is my woman
Lan Xiao couldnât be bothered to be in a daze anymore. She quickly brushed her teeth, washed her face, and changed her clothes.
When she went out, brother Jiang was no longer in the room.
There was some breakfast on the coffee table.
Lan Xiao took a glass of milk and took a few sips.
Brother Jiang returned to his room after about ten minutes.
Lan Xiao had changed into light clothes and was sitting in front of the dressing table, tying his hair up.
Brother Jiang walked over and glanced at her fair, long-sleeved neck.
His eyes flickered and he quickly looked away.
He took out a small and exquisite pistol, placed it on the table, and pushed it towards Lan Xiao.
Lan Xiao took a look and her eyes lit up.
She couldnât bear to let go of the gun and picked it up.
take the self-defense Kasaya. This box still needs bullets. You can pack them all later. Brother Jiang took out another box and placed it beside Lan Xiao.
Lan Xiao smiled and thanked brother Jiang.
Then, she loaded the bullet into the pistol with nimble and skilled movements.
Brother Jiang looked at her with warm eyes. He had never seen a woman with such a beautiful posture when holding a gun.
He pursed his lips and smiled, then took out an exquisite dagger.
âThe dagger is also for your self-defense. Keep it first, and donât take it out for a spin unless itâs necessary.â
Lan Xiao was slightly taken aback. She turned to look at brother Jiang and then at the dagger.
The dagger was short and exquisite.
Easy to hide and not easily discovered.
It was very suitable for close combat and personal defense.
Lan Xiao picked up the dagger, held the handle with his hand, and slowly unsheathed it.
The sharp blade and the smooth lines.
They all told Lan Xiao clearly that this dagger was very valuable.
It could almost blow off hair-
A warm current flowed through Lan Xiaoâs heart.
Her eyes gradually became a little wet. She put down the dagger and took the initiative to approach brother Jiang and gave him a gentle hug.
brother Jiang, thank you, Yingying.
This time, if it wasnât for brother Jiangâs help, she might not have been able to see Wen Muchu.
Not to mention, he would have the chance to destroy the base of XY with his own hands.
Brother Jiang smiled gently, patted her shoulder, and whispered.
âLater on, you canât be too impulsive. Weâll act according to the plan. You have to be careful and donât let anything happen to you.â
Lan Xiao pursed his lips and smiled. She let go of brother Jiang and nodded at him with a smile.
âOkay, Iâll protect myself. Brother Jiang, you have to be careful of Yingying too.â
Brother Jiang smiled and touched her hair.
After that, they continued to prepare other things.
At around seven o âclock, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
Brother Jiang and Lan Xiao looked at each other and he got up to open the door.
He never expected that it would be Wen Muchu.
Brother Jiangâs eyes dimmed. He left the door half-open and did not let Wen Muchu in.
âMr. Wen, whatâs the matter?â
Wen Muchuâs gaze subconsciously swept across the room.
âIâm looking for miss LAN, I want to talk to her about Yingluo.â
Brother Jiangâs eyes flashed with a trace of impatience. He replied coldly, â thereâs nothing to talk about between the two of you, Yingluo. Youâre going to leave soon, so I hope you wonât create any more trouble and deliberately make everyone unhappy.
Wen Muchu frowned and looked up at brother Jiang.
âDonât you have someone in your heart and you donât like her? Why didnât you let go of her hand, why did you have to tie her to your side?â
Brother Jiangâs eyes glowed with a dark light. He took a step forward and grabbed Wen Muchuâs collar.
âSheâs my woman and I want to tie her to my side. What can you do? Hurry up and get out of here, donât let me see you again, or I wonât be polite to you!â
Wen Muchuâs eyes flashed with a trace of gloominess. He was just about to raise his hand and fight with brother Jiang.
Unexpectedly, Lan Xiao walked over and glanced at Wen Muchu with cold eyes.
She held brother Jiangâs arm affectionately.
âBrother Jiang, donât worry. I wonât leave you. Even if you chase me away, I wonât leave.â As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Wen Muchu, â âOh Yingluo, Iâve already explained everything to you yesterday. Why are you still pestering me? Those were just teasing and deceiving you. Why do you take it so seriously? You really canât afford to play? If I knew you couldnât afford to play, I wouldnât have provoked you.â
Wen Muchu pursed his lips and looked at Lan Xiao quietly.
...
His heart ached when he heard her words.
The anger in her heart surged up in waves.
However, when he saw Lan Xiaoâs Red and swollen face ...
His eyes trembled slightly as he quickly asked in a low voice, â âWhat happened to your face? Why is it red and swollen? Did that bastard Jiang beiming hit you?â
Today, he heard early in the morning that brother Jiang seemed to have taught Lan Xiao a lesson because of yesterdayâs incident.
He couldnât care less about going out and hurriedly ran over to see her.
He did not expect that she really had a wound on her face.
Lan Xiao was stunned. She raised her hand and touched her face.
Only then did she remember the few slaps she had given her yesterday.
The force of those slaps was not small. Even after a night, the swelling had not subsided.
She frowned and looked at Wen Muchu as she replied in a mocking tone, â âYou donât need to care about my business. Go back to where you came from. I donât want to see you again.â
...
As Lan Xiao spoke, he pulled brother Jiangâs arm into the house and quickly closed the door.
Wen Muchu stood at the door, frowning.
His heart ached terribly.
Bai Fuxin stood at the end of the corridor, looking at Wen Muchuâs anxious face.
Her eyes reddened slightly as she bit her lips tightly and choked silently.
That woman had already treated him like this, yet he still refused to leave.
They had only met twice, and he had already fallen in love with LAN Xiaoyun?
Then, what was their past?
Bai Fuxin was heartbroken.
Lou Yucheng walked up to her and handed her a piece of tissue.
âMiss Bai, why are you crying?â
Bai Fuxin raised her head and glanced at Lou Yu city.
She took the tissue and thanked him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lou Yucheng lowered his eyes and looked at her as she wiped her tears.
His eyes flickered and he glanced at Wen Muchu who was standing at the door and had not left.
âMiss Bai, weâre about to leave this place. You donât want anything else to affect your departure, do you? If Wen Muchu continues to cause trouble like this, I canât be sure what the consequences will be.â
Bai Fuxin was startled, and a trace of worry quickly flashed through her eyes.
âYingluo, then what should I do?â
Lou Yuchengâs lips curled up as he said,âmiss Bai, you know medicine, so you should know what to do, right?â You donât want Wen Muchu to fall in love with someone else and become her husband, do you? If you still want to continue with Wen Muchu, then you have to put it into action and protect your position.â
âCrying is just a sign of weakness. It canât solve any problems. You donât want to be separated from Wen Muchu and hand him over to someone else, do you?â