Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Chapter 549



Chapter 549

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549 Chuchu really came back

Wen Muchu’s voice was still ringing in her ears.

It was so gentle and warm that it was enough to soothe the pain and hatred in her heart.

“Chuchu?” She muttered in a hoarse voice.

yes, it’s me, Yingying, ” he immediately responded.

Lan Xiao’s eyelashes fluttered as she slowly opened her eyes.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Wen Muchu.

She slowly raised her palm and touched his face.

“I’m not dreaming, am I?”

At this moment, Wen Muchu was really handsome. He was like a god who had descended to the mortal world. He was like a Buddha who could save her from the sea of suffering, pulling her out of the abyss of pain bit by bit.

Wen Muchu held her hand and slowly smiled.

“It’s not a dream. Reality has flesh and warmth.”

“But I’m so cold. Chuchu, can you pass your body temperature to me? I feel like I’m about to freeze to death.” Lan Xiao’s face was pale and he was trembling.

Wen Muchu hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to bury her into his body.

It had only been a few days since they last met and she had already turned into such a ghostly figure. Wen Muchu’s eyes darkened slightly.

His fingers gently caressed her lips.

“I’ll pass it to you, so you won’t be cold.”

Lan Xiao was slightly stunned. Before she could react, she saw Wen Muchu’s handsome face enlarging bit by bit and pressing down on her.

Lan Xiao’s cold heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.

With a plop, his warm lips pressed tightly against hers.

In an instant, blood rushed up to her face.

A red warm current swept up.

In just a second, her face, ears, and neck were all steaming from the hot air. It was difficult to cool down.

Even his heart started to beat crazily.

For some reason, Lan Xiao’s tears started to flow out of the corners of his eyes.

The fortresses that they had been defending had completely collapsed at this moment ...

She sobbed as she held Wen Muchu’s arm tightly, enjoying the warmth that belonged to him.

Wen Muchu’s heart ached. His thin lips landed on the corner of her eyes and gently kissed the tears on her face.

He didn’t say anything to stop her and allowed her to cry. He didn’t dare to let the wind and rain above his head get too heavy. He held her tightly in his arms and didn’t let her suffer a single bit of wind and rain.

At this moment, Lan Xiao felt a warmth that he could not feel from anyone else.

She thought, other than Wen Muchu, no one else could give her a sense of security.

She didn’t want to rely on anyone but Wen Muchu.

Lan Xiao, who had let go of his guard and his hard shell, was just a fragile little girl at this moment.

Lan Xiao cried and cried, then gradually closed his eyes.

She was too tired. The events of the night were enough to destroy all her persistence and thoughts.

She had already reached her limit by holding on until now.

Wen Muchu kissed her cheek lovingly and wrapped her tightly in his military coat.

He would no longer let her suffer any hardships.

He slowly picked up Lan Xiao, who had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, and glanced at Liu Shan condescendingly.

His eyes were cold and he squinted slightly.

After he carried Lan Xiao down the mountain and into the car, he then asked someone to carry Liu Shan down the mountain and send her to the hospital.

Whether she lived or died, it didn’t mean anything to Lan Xiao.

......

Brother Jiang watched as Wen Muchu carried LAN Xin down the mountain and watched as the car carrying LAN Xin drove away.

He seemed to have been entranced by that glance.

He had never expected that Lan Xiao would be so unguarded in front of Wen Muchu. She was curled up in his arms and sleeping so soundly.

Even if he wanted to stop them, he didn’t have the right to do so.

He stood outside of their relationship and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t seem to enter Lan Xiao’s heart.

Brother Jiang’s finger felt a slight pain. He quickly nodded and burned out the cigarette, scalding the absent-minded smoker.

The slight bitterness in his heart gradually spread.

Brother Jiang chuckled helplessly.

He threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and slowly rolled up the window. He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

“Let’s go, Yingluo.”

He was just looking for a beating. He knew that Wen Muchu was here and there was nothing for him to do.

However, he was still lying to himself, and there was a faint hope in his heart.

Ha, Yingluo was so childish that it was laughable.

......

When Lan Xiao woke up, he realized that he was lying in a very soft and warm bed.

What happened the moment before she fell asleep immediately surged into her mind.

Her eyes lit up and she stood up suddenly.

“Wen Muchu, Qianqian, Qianqian”

She looked around the room and called out before she could see the furnishings clearly.

However, the room was pitch black. She screamed, but no one responded to her.

Lan Xiao couldn’t help but panic. She was afraid that the scene of her seeing Wen Muchu before she fell asleep was just a dream.

She quickly lifted the blanket and got off the bed barefooted.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the door was pushed open from the outside and the lights were turned on.

The glaring light shone over and Lan Xiao raised his hand to cover his eyes.

“Ah, Yingluo woke up and went to find my brother. She’s really sick of people. I really don’t know how my brother can stand you being so clingy.” Wen Cheng leaned against the door with her arms crossed and chuckled in a low voice.

Lan Xiao was shocked. He quickly put down his hand and looked around.

The simple room was filled with a familiar atmosphere.

“Where is this place?”

“This is my brother’s room, Yingluo. You know the answer, but you’re asking. ‘It’s not like I’ve never been to Huahua in the middle of the night. I really don’t know what you’ve been doing. You’re all wet and your face is pale. You’re nestled in my brother’s arms and you look so pitiful. Wen Cheng touched her chin and narrowed her eyes as she thought for a while. Then, she made a sound and smiled. ah Yingluo is like a poor abandoned cat, cold and hungry Yingluo. If my brother didn’t pick you up, I think you would have frozen to death or died of illness, Yingluo.

Lan Xiao’s eyes lit up and he looked at Wen Cheng happily. “So Chuchu really came back?”

“Chuchu?” Wen Cheng raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Lan Xiao in confusion.

Lan Xiao realized that he had misspoken and smiled foolishly.

“Don’t tell me you’re calling me brother?” Wen Cheng’s eyes widened slightly, looking as if she wanted to eat Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao scratched the back of his head, took a few steps back, and sat down on the bed.

um, um, don’t you think that calling your brother Chuchu is especially kind and cute? ”

In the next moment, Wen Cheng was about to go crazy.

“Friendly and cute? My brother, you actually called him Chuchu? He’s a man, and you actually gave him such a female name? You’re actually allowed to call me brother?”

Lan Xiao coughed a few times in embarrassment.


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