Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Chapter 977

977 You really need a lesson

When Yang Liu-er saw that she spoke with such certainty, she pinched the USB drive, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

“I’ll believe you for now, Wanwan, but Chen Yuan, you have to remember this. If any other recording gets leaked, I won’t let your Wanwan off the hook.”

Chen Zhao’s heart skipped a beat. For some reason, she had a bad feeling.

She didn’t make a copy of the recording, so even though she felt uneasy, she still made a solemn promise.

“Don’t worry, there’s definitely no other backup.”

Only then did Yang Liu-er feel relieved. She took the USB drive and left the bank. She then hailed a taxi and returned to the Bai family.

After Chen Yuan and Yang Liu-er parted ways, she called Lan Xiao immediately.

At that time, Lan Xiao was trapped on the bed at home by Wen Muchu ...

Wen Muchu, that Rascal, carried her back home without a word.

Just as he was about to do something to Lan Xiao, Lan Xiao’s phone rang.

Lan Xiao’s eyes lit up. Just as he felt that there was no way out, the phone call was like a life-saving charm.

She quickly raised her hand and stopped Wen Muchu’s chest from pressing down on her.

Chuchu, wait a minute, Yueyue. My phone’s ringing. I’ll answer it first, Yueyue.

Wen Muchu’s face was filled with displeasure as he glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table in frustration.

“Who was it? Don’t pick up Yingluo.”

Lan Xiao was sulking as she glared at Wen Muchu.

“I’m on official business. I made an appointment with Chen Yuan two days ago to pay the compensation of three million Yuan today. It must be her, Yingluo. You have to answer this call, or else you’ll lose the three million, Yingluo.”

Wen Muchu’s eyes narrowed slightly-

Lan Xiao took this opportunity to break free from his encirclement and pulled a bed sheet to cover her body.

He rushed to the bedside table and picked up his phone.

When she saw the caller ID on her phone, her eyes lit up and she smiled at Wen Muchu.

“See, I didn’t lie to you, did I? It’s really Chen Yuan, Yingluo!”

Lan Xiao answered the call.

Chen Yuan’s nervous voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Hello, miss Qianqian, this is Chen Yuan. Where are you? I’ve already raised three million, where should I send it to?”

Lan Xiao was just about to reply when Wen Muchu suddenly leaned over and snatched her phone away.

He spoke to Chen Yuan on the other end of the phone and replied in a low voice, ” I’ll send you the address later. You can go there and wait for Yingluo.

Then, Wen Muchu hung up the phone in an extremely domineering manner.

Lan Xiao was dumbfounded. She turned around and looked at Wen Muchu in a daze.

Wen Muchu threw the phone back onto the bedside table with great precision.

He then pulled Lan Xiao into her arms.

“Before I go see Chen Yuan, Wanwan.”

Lan Xiao swallowed his saliva and looked up at Wen Muchu with excitement.

Wen Muchu raised his hand and gently tidied up the messy hair on her forehead.

His voice was low and slightly hoarse, with a hint of charm.

“What do you think, Yingluo?”

Her mind instantly went blank.

Wen Muchu lowered his body slightly and placed his thin lips on her cheek as he whispered.

“Are you not going to explain to me what’s going on between you and song Hefeng?”

Lan Xiao wanted to cry but no tears came out. She looked especially innocent as she blinked her big eyes and looked at Wen Muchu.

“Chuchu, Qianqian, you’ve really misunderstood. There’s nothing going on between song Hefeng and me. It’s just a prank, really. Don’t take it to heart.”

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to tell Wen Muchu about this. She was just afraid that Wen Muchu would do something earth-shattering in a fit of anger.

Today, song Hefeng had already been messed up badly.

He should also know that it was impossible between them.

It was good that this matter ended here.

Besides, song Hefeng is song Qiaoqiao’s younger brother. Can’t you give some face to the Buddha?

It was also a good thing that this matter could pass so quietly.

Lan Xiao had the principle of reducing big problems to small ones and reducing small problems to small ones. Hence, he had hidden some things from Wen Muchu to a certain extent.

On the other hand, Wen Muchu was completely infuriated by Lan Xiao’s concealment of the truth.

“It seems that you really need to be taught a lesson, Yingluo.”

“Are you sure there’s anything else you haven’t told me?”

Lan Xiao’s body trembled and his eyes turned red, like a Frightened Rabbit.

“chu chu, qianqian.”

She pretended to be pitiful, hoping to gain some pity from Wen Muchu.

Who knew that Wen Muchu would be even more furious when he saw that she was being stubborn.

Song Hefeng had confessed to her in front of so many people. It was such a big deal.

She didn’t even mention it, and even said that it was a misunderstanding between her and song Hefeng?

Wen Muchu secretly gritted his teeth. This little girl was simply trying to anger him to death.

Wen Muchu, who was so angry that his heart hurt, naturally didn’t want to let Lan Xiao feel good.

“Chuchu urged me to tell you, so I’ll tell you, okay?”

Wen Muchu raised his hand and pinched her little mouth.

“Do I have to teach you a lesson before you can speak?”

Lan Xiao’s mouth twitched as he glared at Wen Muchu with incomparable resentment.

Hmph, Xuxu was infuriating.

How did she end up with such a two-faced boyfriend?

Lan Xiao pushed him away angrily and told him everything that happened in the morning.

Who knew that after she told Wen Muchu everything that had happened ...

Lan Xiao didn’t see any surprise in his eyes.

She couldn’t help but squint her eyes and said suspiciously, ” “Aiyoyo, you don’t seem to be surprised at all about this? Also, how did you know about song Hefeng’s feelings for me? So the moment you saw me at the school gate, you didn’t say anything and just kissed me in front of everyone? Wen Muchu, don’t tell me you’ve planted a spy in the school to monitor me?”

Otherwise, how could he have appeared in time?

Furthermore, he did such a shocking move right off the bat?

Now that he thought about it, all of this did not make sense.

Unless Wen Muchu had already known about song Hefeng’s feelings for her ...

However, Wen Muchu had been busy with work these few days and had not been to school. How did he know?

Wen Muchu snorted coldly and pinched Lan Xiao’s nose in anger.

“So, if I don’t force you, you’re not going to tell me about this? Do you really want to two-time?”