Chapter 1298
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
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LAN Muya pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.
okay, I know. Brother Yucheng, donât worry. Iâll cooperate with you.
Lou Yuchengâs gaze swept over LAN Muya.
LAN Muyaâs eyes were filled with adoration as she shyly glanced at Lou Yucheng.
Lou Yuchengâs eyes turned cold as he slowly retracted his gaze.
He was well aware of LAN Muyaâs feelings for him.
Unfortunately, he did not like her at all.
He did not wish for LAN Muya to continue pestering him.
Hence, if it wasnât to deal with Wen Muchu, he didnât want to have too much contact with LAN Muya.
LAN Muya did not know Lou Yuchengâs thoughts. If she knew, she would definitely die of anger ...
Lou Yucheng beckoned to assistant Qiao and whispered,âItâs almost time for the show to start, Yingluo.â
Assistant Qiao squinted his eyes and smiled. Then, he walked into the crowd and ordered his people to start setting the pace.
hey, what time is it already? why isnât the engagement ceremony held yet? â
âYeah, itâs almost eight now, right? Didnât the engagement ceremony usually start at eight o âclock? Besides, weâve never seen the male and female leads since weâve been here.â
âHow long do we have to wait? I still have something to do tonight, Yingluo.â
As a result, the crowd gradually began to stir.
Wen zhihuai had just come down from upstairs when many people surrounded him, asking why Wen Muchu and Lan Xiao were still not out for the engagement ceremony.
âPresident Wen, whatâs the matter? Why arenât the male and female leads here yet? Even old Mr. Wen didnât make an appearance, weâve all been waiting anxiously.â
âYeah, itâs not good to make us wait so long. You must know that every minute and second of our lives is extremely precious.â
Wen zhihuaiâs eyes were gentle as he comforted the people around him. He laughed softly and replied.
âDonât worry, Mu Chu and Xiao nuo will be here soon. The two of them were still trying on clothes in the dressing room. As you all know, young people always like to dress up beautifully and exquisitely. Letâs try to understand them.â
With Wen zhihuaiâs comfort, those people were more understanding.
Lou Yucheng was sitting not far away, holding a glass of red wine and quietly watching this scene.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of song Hefeng sitting in a corner.
He naturally knew about song Hefengâs feelings for Lan Xiao ...
Lou Yuchengâs eyes slightly darkened. He curled his lips, held the wine glass, stood up, and walked towards song Hefeng.
At this moment, song Hefeng was holding a wine glass and drinking in a depressed manner.
Song Qiaoqiao was accompanying him and was trying to persuade him in a low voice.
Song Hefengâs face was filled with a dazed expression.
Lou Yucheng approached and greeted with a smile.
âAre you from the song family?â
Song Hefeng and song Qiaoqiao raised their heads and looked at louyu city.
Song Qiaoqiaoâs brows furrowed. Now that she was with Bai shaogan, she had more or less heard Bai shaogan mention things about this louyu city.
In addition, there were also the things that Lou Yucheng had done to Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Therefore, song Qiaoqiao didnât have a good impression of Lou Yucheng.
âMay I ask what you need?â she asked coldly.
Lou Yucheng was a smart person. How could he not feel song Qiaoqiaoâs cold attitude towards him?
He curled his lips and smiled, his face as gentle as Jade.
âMiss song, please donât misunderstand. I just want to get to know the two of you. After all, we are both in the same boat. Master Song and I are both sad people tonight.â