Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

An Yao's heart was slowly lifted, and she looked at Lan Xiao hopefully.

He burst into tears and smiled: "Xiao Xiao, I know you are the best to me..."

"Of course, we are good sisters. Forget those odds, you can just pay me 4,634 yuan, and forget the last two cents. Who makes us good sisters..." Lan Xiao squinted and smiled, very generous and bold.

Two cents? erase?

"..." A group of girls.

"..." An Yao.

An Yao almost squirted out a mouthful of blood, and before she could speak again, she saw Lan Xiao lock the door very smartly, holding her few hundred dollars, and humming briskly and went downstairs for breakfast.

An Yao was irritated and her eyes went black and almost fainted.

Fortunately, there was a girl behind, who helped An Yao in time.

"An Yao, are you okay?"

An Yao shook her head, smiled softly at the girl, and thanked her in a low voice.

The girls around all admired An Yao's good temper.

"An Yao, you have a good temper..."

"Lan Xiao is really stupid, she is also a local tyrant, she can just lend out five thousand yuan, you know, my half-year expenditure is less than three thousand yuan."

"An Yao, I really envy you for having such a local tyrant sister..."

An Yao suddenly felt bitter and unspeakable.

I am envious of a ghost. I don't know what kind of madness Lan Xiao has made. He has always been against her these past two days?

Yesterday, she always deliberately demolished her platform, and today she suddenly asked her to pay back five thousand yuan.

How can she make up the five thousand yuan now? This is simply an astronomical number...

The girls all around dispersed, An Yao seemed to think of something, a dark light flashed across her eyes, and then bit her lip bitterly and muttered to herself.

Lan Xiao, you forced me.

...

Lan Xiao ate breakfast and walked slowly towards the classroom.

While shaking, she thought to herself, how could she seduce Wen Muchu and tease out his wolfishness while studying.

After several days of observation, she found that Wen Muchu was very sullen, hiding all emotions, and she didn't understand what he was thinking.

Everyone said that a woman's heart was needled in the seabed, and Lan Xiao felt that Wen Muchu's heart was deeper than that of a seabed needle.

She obviously likes her. She didn't feel it for more than ten years in her previous life. It was not until she died that he died willingly in her hands, and she could see his heart clearly.

She was thinking, if it were his previous life, he could be more positive and stronger, and add enough horsepower to brush her presence on her surface, she couldn't be indifferent to such a super handsome guy like him.

It's unreasonable...

Lan Xiao thought about being absorbed, lowered his head without looking at the road, and wandered around.

Suddenly, my head hits a hard wall, ah no... the wall is not warm, right?

The impact was so great that she almost knocked her into the air.

Of course, a strong hand grabbed her arm in time.

"Student Lan Xiao, do you see the way with your head?"

Wen Muchu's usual cold voice sounded abruptly above her head.

Lan Xiao looked up stupidly, and looked up at Wen Muchu who was a head and a half taller than her.

She rubbed her aching head, unexpectedly stretched out her hand awkwardly, and touched his hard chest.

Across the clothes, she could feel the tiredness of the muscles and the extremely hot temperature.

"Is it enough?" Wen Muchu asked with gritted teeth.

Lan Xiao was shocked, until he realized what he had done.

Her cheeks flushed without warning, and she was like a frightened bird, and immediately backed away several steps.