Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao glanced at Zongyue and saw that he was still wearing a simple blue gown.

He is like an ancient, elegant scholar sitting there quietly.

The slender palm of the hand, holding the precious and delicate jewelry, holding the small flashlight, is earnestly and meticulously appraising the jewelry.

Such Zongyue is undoubtedly more attractive.

Lan Xiao didn't look much, but found that there were a few little girls around, frequently casting scorching eyes at Zong Yue.

Lan Xiao pursed her lips and smiled. She turned to look at Ahu, her voice jokingly asked.

"Is Zongyue very popular with women?"

Ahu replied noncommitantly: "Miss Lan really guessed it. Ever since our Lanyu Pavilion opened, and since Zong Yue worked in our store, there have been many young girls who came to the store deliberately to shop around on the pretext of buying jewelry."

"Actually, not only the young girls, but even the wealthy wives, after all, like to find Zongyue to appraise jewellery. Other appraisers in the shop have come to me for feedback because of this incident. There is no alternative. It's something, who has given birth to a good-looking skin. Wearing a long shirt in a Tsing Yi is really three points more refined than the ancient literati."

Lan Xiao listened with relish, and she nodded in agreement.

Wen Muchu, who was standing by, listened, but his face gradually darkened.

He frowned and looked at Lan Xiao to remind.

"Don't forget, the purpose of our visit this time..."

Lan Xiao glanced at Wen Mu Chu, she couldn't help but chuckle.

She immediately covered her lips and poured into Wen Muchu's arms.

"Chu Chu, you won't be jealous again, are you?"

Wen Muchu snorted coldly. This is about his face. How could he easily admit that he was jealous?

"No……"

Seeing his solemn expression, Lan Xiao didn't dare to make fun of him again.

She raised her hand and squeezed his face.

Then, he asked Ahu to take them into the store and went to the lounge.

Ahu took them into the lounge and had tea for them.

"Miss Lan, you and Mr. Xiaowen take a break first. I will send someone to call Zongyue to come in."

Lan Xiao waved his hand quickly: "Don't worry, let him do a good job and come back."

Ahu nodded, he left wisely, and closed the door.

In the house, only Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu were left.

Lan Xiao stared at Wen Mu Chu, her face that was not very pretty.

She hooked her lips with some pleasure, and she really didn't know when Wen Muchu's jealous habit could be changed.

She thought, he might not be able to get rid of the jealous label for a lifetime.

Lan Xiao immediately raised his hand to cup Wen Muchu's face, leaned forward, and dropped a kiss on his lips.

"Chu Chu, you said, why are you so cute?"

Wen Muchu hugged her waist tightly, and her slender fingers pinched her jaw tightly.

A pair of deep eyes fixed on Lan Xiao quietly.

"Are you getting angry?"

Lan Xiao bit her lip and laughed.

"So what?"

Wen Muchu looked at her with a slightly provocative look, the corner of his mouth bends, his big palm clasped her slender waist, and continued the kiss.

Lan Xiao was kissed by him and lost his breath for a while.

The surrounding air became more and more hot.

At that moment, both of them fell into confusion.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

Lan Xiao hurriedly reached out to push Wen Muchu away.