Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao turned his head to look at Wen Muchu incredulously, but when he saw the man, his eyes fell faintly on the six appraisers.

Lan Xiao's heart was beating uncontrollably.

His palm was very powerful, and he held her hand tightly, but with such a simple holding, she felt a surge of heart, no matter how hard it was to restrain herself.

There seemed to be a powerful force that suddenly grabbed her breath, and she suddenly felt a lot more difficult to breathe.

After stunned for a while, she gradually calmed the turbulent emotions.

She couldn't help thinking, what did he mean by holding her hand so suddenly?

She blinked, ignoring that in the transparent mission that appeared before her eyes, the ambiguous value and power value continued to increase.

Now, these are not important, okay?

She didn't like him because of these things.

That's right, she is absolutely sure now that she is in love with him.

I like it very much.

She bit her lip and turned to look at Wen Muchu again.

Fingers gently scratched the palm of his hand.

"Hey, did you know that a girl's hand can't be easily held?"

"Yeah." He faintly returned a word.

Lan Xiao is going crazy anxiously, what does the word "um" mean? Is this to send her away?

Not discouraged, she asked again and again: "Then you... why did you suddenly hold my hand?"

He was silent and did not return to her.

However, he turned his head faintly and stared at her quietly.

His deep eyes seemed to be flowing with the blue sea at this time, and they were radiant and beautiful.

Lan Xiao felt that his heartbeat increased rapidly.

Bang Bang Bang, she was very nervous.

At the same time, there was a certain expectation in my heart.

"I'm afraid you will be nervous...you will be afraid...but don't worry, it doesn't matter if you lose. I won't blame you..." Wen Muchu said solemnly.

Lan Xiao's heart fell rapidly, and that fiery heart fell into the snowdrift in an instant.

The fire in my heart just died.

So disappointed, Lan Xiao wanted to go crazy depressed.

She drooped her head, annoyed that she wanted to find a place to drill.

There was a faint pain in my heart.

"Oh, it's okay, don't worry, I won't lose." Lan Xiao took out his palm.

He bulged his cheeks, gave him an angry look, and took a few steps away from him.

Wen Muchu is a little inexplicable, is she angry?

...

The six master Fu Jianbao did not take much time.

Several people took turns holding the copper stove and looked at it for a while.

One after another revealed from their eyes, this is the message of fakes.

The spectators onlookers could not help whispering.

"Looking at what these masters mean, this thing is definitely a fake."

"Yes, look at that Master Han, it feels a bit scornful, as if he was a master appraiser, solemnly appraising a fake, a bit insulted."

"Yes, yes, look at the other appraisers, they all glanced at the little girl, all of them looked disdainful."

"Tsk tsk, this little girl is too self-willed, she doesn't know how high the sky is, she came here to make trouble? Tsk tsk, it is not good to go to school, to learn these bad things, she does not know how her parents educate her, she has no education at all."

Mo Qing listened to the discussion of the people around him, he gave a cold snort and glanced at Lan Xiao disdainfully.

Immediately, some kindly smiled at Zhao Xi.