Chapter 908
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
908 I wonât laugh at you
Brother Jiang was furious. Thank him on behalf of LAN Xin?
The two of them had not even gotten married yet and Wen Muchu had already put himself in his role so early?
Who did he think he was to Lan Xiao? did he think that he could make decisions for her?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Wen Muchuâs words had really triggered brother Jiang.
He couldnât help but sneer.
âYouâre telling me not to interfere? If I donât interfere, do you think you have the ability to catch that cunning Fox from Lou Yu city? Besides, are you going to thank me on behalf of Lan Xiao? What right do you have to replace him?â
âNot qualified? Just because the person she loves is me and not you, is this right?â Wen Muchuâs lips curved into a smile as he smiled at brother Jiang, his tone full of provocation.
Brother Jiangâs face turned green in a second, and he was screaming in his heart.
He cursed loudly and sneezed a few times.
He gritted his teeth and glared at Wen Muchu in anger, â Wen Muchu, youâve got guts, Yingluo! Youâve got guts!
After saying this, he turned around to leave.
However, he had only taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped and turned around. He glared at Wen Muchu with a fierce look.
âNo one has ever been able to stop me from meditating in Jiangbei. So, Wen Muchu, you told me not to meddle in the matter of louyu city, but I still f * cking want to. In the future, Iâm going to interfere in anything that involves Lan Xiao. If youâre not happy, then thereâs nothing we can do.â
Wen Muchuâs eyes darkened as he felt a slight headache.
How could he be so unlucky to have such a difficult love rival?
âAlright, if thatâs the case, I wonât stop you if you want to interfere, brother Jiang. This time, if you can capture Lou Yu city, I, Wen Muchu, will owe you a favor. In the future, if thereâs anything you need my help with, Iâll definitely do it. But, Lan Xiao, I hope you wonât have any more fantasies, Yingluo!â
Brother Jiang clenched his fist and glared at Wen Muchu fiercely.
As the saying goes, love rivals are jealous when they meet.
At this moment, why did he find Wen Muchu so unpleasant to the eye?
This guy was simply asking for a beating.
He had won Lan Xiaoâs heart. Could it be that others couldnât even have some fantasies?
Besides, how could he just forget about his feelings?
He wanted to rush up immediately and give this arrogant brat a few punches.
After living for so many years, this was the first time he had been bullied by a young man.
He was so depressed that he wanted to die.
He couldnât help but sneer,âWen Muchu, youâre only a couple now. Who knows, maybe one day your relationship wonât go well and youâll break up?â Besides, even if youâre married, you can still get a divorce. Yingluo, as long as LAN Xin is alive, Iâll definitely want her for the rest of my life. You have to protect her well, donât let anything happen to her. Otherwise, I, Jiang beiming, will not give you a second chance!â
After brother Jiang said this, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
His entire body was exuding a strong sense of hostility, and he was in a state of Fury.
At this time, no one should provoke him, or he would make that person beg for death.
Although ye Meng didnât hear what the two of them were talking about, he could see brother Jiangâs gloomy face and his legs couldnât help but tremble.
Wen Muchu had thoroughly angered brother Jiang. Brother Jiang needed to find a place to vent his anger.
Ye Meng prayed that he wouldnât be implicated and get into trouble.
Ye Meng and his underlings trembled as they followed brother Jiang carefully.
After brother Jiang left, Wen Muchu stood by the window in the corridor and did not leave for a long time.
Bai Fuxin remained silent for a long time.
In the end, she could not muster any courage to walk to Wen Muchuâs side and comfort him.
When it came to matters of the heart, one should know their own feelings. It was futile for outsiders to interfere.
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The next morning, Lan Xiao woke up just as the sky started to brighten.
She gently opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling above her for a long time, unable to react to where she was.
She only felt that this night was exceptionally long.
She could clearly feel the presence of the person beside her, but she just couldnât wake up. She had no strength, and it was as if her entire person was imprisoned.
That feeling terrified her.
She was really afraid that she would never wake up again.
She still had revenge to take, she still had sins to atone for, and she still needed people and love.
After Lan Xiao had calmed down, she slowly turned her head to look at Wen Muchu, who was lying on the side of the bed, not sleeping well.
Her eyes suddenly became sore, and she just looked at his sleeping face.
It was as if this moment was ten thousand years.
She gently raised her finger and placed it on his face.
When her slightly cold fingers landed on Wen Muchuâs face, he suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with joy as he looked at Lan Xiao excitedly.
âYouâre awake?â
Lan Xiao pursed his lips slightly and didnât have time to answer.
She was pulled into his arms.
His embrace was warm and scorching.
It was warm, warming her entire body and mind.
Wen Muchu hugged Lan Xiao for a long time and was reluctant to let go.
Until Lan Xiao blushed and whispered, â Chuchu, I want to go to the toilet, I want to go to the toilet!
Wen Muchuâs face also turned red unconsciously.
He quickly let go of Lan Xiao and asked in a trembling voice, â âIâll carry you there. Youâve lost a lot of blood, and you still need a blood transfusion, Yingluo.â
Lan Xiao raised his head and looked at the blood bag hanging above.
Her face couldnât help but turn even redder. Her entire face and neck were completely red.
âUm, why donât you call a female nurse in? Iâll take care of her, Iâll take care of her.â
Wen Muchu couldnât help but chuckled and reached out to scratch her nose.
He leaned close to her ear suggestively and said hoarsely, â Iâve seen every part of your body. Itâs just going to the toilet, what are you shy about? â
Lan Xiao lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look up at Wen Muchu.
Aiya, how could that be the same?
She was still in a dilemma when Wen Muchu lifted her up in an overbearing manner. He carried her with one hand and held the rack in the other ...
Lan Xiao couldnât help but quickly reach out and put his arms around his neck.
Wen Muchu winked at her gently and said with a hint of evil, â âYou have to hold on tight to me, be careful not to fall down later, Yingluo.â
Lan Xiao bit his lip, his heart beating wildly.
Oh my God, Wen Muchu was so cowardly at this moment.
A few minutes later, he returned from the toilet.
Lan Xiao immediately pulled the blanket and wrapped himself up tightly.
It was so embarrassing. She couldnât face anyone.
Wen Muchu was worried that she would suffocate herself, so he held the hand that she was using to insert the needle.
âBe good, Yingying, donât be shy. I wonât laugh at you.â
Lan Xiao bit the blanket in frustration. No matter how Wen Muchu tried to persuade her, she refused to come out of bed.
Wen Muchuâs face was filled with adoration as he looked at the bundle under the blanket, his heart softening.
He didnât try to persuade her anymore. He just held her hand and sat there without moving.