Chapter 996
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
996 Do I look like such a petty person?
Old Mr. Wen was infuriated at the thought of his grandson whom he had to spend so much effort to see.
He was about to die of anger.
Wen zhihuai, that little brat, heâs a complete bastard.
He, the family head, was actually not allowed to meet the Wen familyâs descendant.
He was holding a breath in his heart, and this breath was neither up nor down, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Also, Wen Muchu actually had a girlfriend outside.
Did he not know about Wen zhihuai?
Was he just going to let his son spend the rest of his life outside and marry some random woman from a small family?
Old Mr. Wenâs eyes were filled with anger and he gritted his teeth.
He held his walking stick and hit the ground a few times.
He would never allow such a thing to happen.
He wanted more than twenty years of the Wen familyâs glory and radiance.
He wanted the Wen family to be at its peak and continue to prosper.
Bai huien pursed her lips and replied nervously, â âI actually saw this photo from my sister-in-law and niece. And Mu Chuâs girlfriend seems to be a student at Jin Jing University, so ...â
Old Mr. Wen paced back and forth in the room with his walking stick.
A few minutes later, he stopped in his tracks.
Then, he looked at Bai huien with a dark expression.
âMake some arrangements. I will go to Jin Jing University tomorrow. Iâm going to meet that guyâs little girlfriend Yingluo. Iâd like to see what kind of woman heâs found, Yingluo.â
Was he like his father, having such a bad taste in women?
He found a pretty but useless vase.
Bai huien pursed her lips and nodded without any objection.
She lowered her eyes, her gaze dark.
No matter what, she would not allow anyone to take away the position of the future Madam President.
This position could only belong to the Bai family, to Bai Fuxin.
Only Bai Fuxin was worthy of the presidentâs son.
......
Wen Muchu brought Lan Xiao out for dinner.
The two of them returned to their residence hand in hand.
Lan Xiao took his clothes and went to take a shower. Wen Muchu received a call from Gu CI.
Gu CI sent Wen Muchu some information about Yang Liu-er.
When Wen Muchu saw Yang Liu-erâs dark past, he couldnât help but raise his eyebrows ...
He really didnât expect that a little girl would actually do so many bad things since she was young.
For his own purpose, he would do anything.
It was true. When she was ruthless, even boys were no match for her.
Wen Muchu would also not allow this malignant tumor to remain by Lan Xiaoâs side.
He decided to bide his time and wait for a good opportunity to expose everything she had done.
He hung up the phone after he had settled Yang Liu-erâs matter.
Lan Xiao walked out of the bathroom. He took a dry towel and pulled her to sit down, drying her hair thoughtfully.
Lan Xiao lay on his lap and closed his eyes in enjoyment.
Wen Muchu looked at her comfortable appearance and couldnât help but smile.
Not long after, Lan Xiaoâs phone rang.
Wen Muchu took her phone and passed it to her.
Lan Xiao took the phone and glanced at it. He then raised his head and glanced at Wen Muchu, â âItâs elder Fang, Yingluo.â
Wen Muchu couldnât help but raise his eyebrows.
Old Fang? Fang Yugu?
Lan Xiao sat up straight and answered the call.
âHello, master, Yingluo.â
Fang Yuguâs hearty laughter could be heard from the other end of the phone.
âXiaoxiao, why didnât you come to visit me when you came to the Jin capital? Iâve been waiting for you for so long that Iâm about to wear my eyes out. You child, do you still want to learn about appraising and the like from me?â
Lan Xiaoâs lips curved into a smile and he quickly replied, â âTeacher, Iâm really sorry. Iâve just started school and have a lot of things to deal with, so I didnât bother you. Iâll visit you again this weekend.â
Fang Yugu chuckled and agreed.
After that, he said some words of concern and told Lan Xiao that if he met with any difficulties, he must look for his master for help at the first moment.
Lan Xiao smiled and agreed, feeling warm in his heart.
After hanging up the phone, she smiled at Wen Muchu.
Chuchu, I found a problem, Yingluo.
Wen Muchu was drying her hair for her as he raised his eyebrows in confusion, â âWhatâs the problem?â
Lan Xiao grinned as he got closer to Wen Muchu and whispered into his ear.
âI realized that Iâm especially good at winning the favor of those old men. Yingluo, look, let me count for you. Old he, although heâs not old, in my heart, heâs already of my grandfatherâs generation. I feel like weâre just friends and partners. Thereâs no generation gap between us.â
âAlso, old su has always been good to me. He even helped me many times. Although I taught su yingxue a lesson a few times, he was magnanimous and didnât hold it against me. Speaking of which, to be able to recognize Fang Yugu as my master, elder SUâs contribution is not small.â
The more Wen Muchu listened, the more his face sank.
Lan Xiao didnât notice anything and continued counting his fingers.
âNot only elder su, but also those Masters in Ling cityâs field of treasure inspection. They invited me to their houses many times. âSometimes, I put my studies first and politely declined them. However, theyâve also given me a lot of help, Yingluo, and that Zhao Xi, young master Zhaoâs grandfather, heâs also very kind to me, Yingluo and Yingluo.â
ahem ahem ahem ahem ahem! suddenly, Wen Muchuâs cough interrupted Lan Xiaoâs words.
Lan Xiao was startled. He looked at Wen Muchu and asked with some doubt, â âWhatâs wrong with you? Did you catch a cold?â
Wen Muchuâs expression was one of âIâm not happy, please come and coax meâ as he looked at Lan Xiao.
âYouâre all a bunch of old fogeys, whatâs there to be proud of? Alright, itâs late, you should go to sleep. You still have class tomorrow.â
A black line flashed across Lan Xiaoâs eyes. She touched her nose in embarrassment and asked in a low voice.
âChuchu, are you jealous of those old men?â
When Wen Muchu heard her words, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath.
He coughed a few more times in a low voice.
He coughed so hard that his ears turned red.
âCough, cough, cough, cough, Yingluo, what nonsense are you talking about? do I look like such a petty person?â
Hehe, he was still such a petty person.
He clearly likes to be jealous, but he doesnât admit it every time?
Lan Xiaoâs eyes flashed with a hint of slyness. She leaned closer to Wen Muchu and whispered in his ear.
âChuchu, do you think that old Mr. Wen will gradually fall in love with me if I meet him? Iâm very popular with the elderly, Yingying. Maybe your grandfather will like me after seeing me?â
Wen Muchuâs eyes lit up. He did not expect her to mention old Mr. Wen.
He raised his hand and held her hand, pulling her into his arms.
âYou donât have to care about the Wen familyâs opinions. Itâs not their place to interfere in the matters between you and me. No matter what their opinions or thoughts are, they canât represent me. â