Chapter 1300
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1300 Becoming someone elseâs bride
LAN Muyaâs body trembled, and fear welled up in her heart.
Her voice trembled and she shouted in fear, â âBrother Yucheng!â
Lou Yuchengâs eyes were filled with disgust as he rubbed the space between his eyebrows.
It was a complete mistake to let LAN Muya come with them today.
When Zong Pu and assistant Qiao saw the situation over here, he hurriedly pushed through the crowd and walked over.
âMr. Lou, what happened?â
Lou Yucheng glanced at LAN Muya and ordered assistant Qiao.
âTake this embarrassing thing away for a walk.â
LAN Muya was a useless straw bag. Without her mother, she was a hopeless case.
She was so stupid and detestable. He really wished that he would never see LAN Muya again.
Assistant Qiao glanced at LAN Muya, whose face was covered in tears, and his eyes darkened.
He grabbed LAN Muyaâs arm and dragged her away from the crowd.
If it wasnât for the fact that this stupid woman could still be of some use.
It was impossible for him to bring her over tonight.
She was clearly a guilty person, yet she still had the guts to challenge the song familyâs young miss?
He really did not know who exactly gave her such courage and courage.
Assistant Qiaoâs face darkened and he immediately led LAN Muya out of the venue.
After they left, Lou Yucheng gave song Qiaoqiao an apologetic smile.
âMiss song, Iâm really sorry. I hope you donât mind. Sheâs just a crazy Yingluo.â
Song Qiaoqiao pursed her lips and smiled, but didnât say anything.
Anyway, she didnât suffer any losses.
A slap and a glass of wine were her retaliation.
She glanced at Lou Yucheng and did not want to have anything to do with him. She then turned around and left.
Just as song Hefeng was about to leave with song Qiaoqiao, Lou Yucheng blocked his way.
âYoung master Song, letâs have a chat, Yingluo.â
Surprise flashed in song Hefengâs eyes. He really didnât expect Lou Yucheng to stop him and talk to him.
He and Lou Yucheng did not know each other at all. He also could not understand why Lou Yucheng wanted to chat with him.
âMr. Lou, I donât think we have anything to talk about.â
Lou Yucheng smiled and replied in a low voice.
âThatâs not necessarily true. There are too many things we can talk about, such as Lan Yingying.â
Song Hefengâs eyes darkened. He glanced at Lou Yucheng with an unknown meaning.
âWhat do you mean by that?â
Lou Yucheng moved closer to song Hefeng and whispered in a voice that only two people could understand.
âLan Xiao is getting engaged to Wen Muchu tonight. I can tell that youâre very unhappy, very unhappy. Besides, youâre not only unhappy, youâre also sad about young master Song. Are you really going to watch her become someone elseâs bride?â
Song Hefeng clenched his fists. He pursed his thin lips and looked at Lou Yucheng.âSo, you canât just watch and do something to hurt Lan Xiao with your unwillingness? Iâm sorry, but if you want to join forces with me to separate Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu, then Iâm afraid I canât.â
âItâs true that I like Lan Xiao, but I want her to be happy even more. The person she likes is Wen Muchu, not me. Why should I force her to do things that she detests? Mr. Lou, we donât have much to talk about. Excuse me, please excuse me. ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After song Hefeng finished speaking, he did not look at Lou Yucheng again. He turned around and left without hesitation.
Lou Yucheng was slightly startled. His eyes were filled with surprise.