Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

An Yao was anxious, ignoring that she was in a mess, got up from the ground, with a fierce look, and rushed towards Lan Xiao's back.

"I'm going to kill you **** woman."

Lan Xiao didn't expect An Yao to be so crazy.

Could it be that this person was driven crazy by her, right?

At her speed, Lan Xiao couldn't escape even if she wanted to hide.

Seeing, An Yao pounced on Lan Xiao. In front of Lan Xiao, there was another glass table filled with all kinds of beverages.

If this hits, it is estimated that the scalp will be bloodied and the body will be injured.

Lan Xiao took a breath, and his brain went blank.

"Is this acting? It's so wonderful..." Suddenly, a man's voice that was cold and cold came from the side.

Lan Xiao was taken aback, feeling that An Yao was about to pounce, her waist was entrapped by a big palm, and she was dragged into a wide embrace.

An Yao once again rushed into the air, like an arrow from Xuan Xuan, hitting the glass table.

With a clatter, this time, the collision was worse and worse than the last time.

An Yao's forehead hit the glass table directly, and the glass table fell apart in an instant, and the smashed glass wine glasses and various beverages were all broken to the ground.

An Yao fell to the ground with a big hole in her head, and bright red blood was constantly flowing from her forehead.

The palms, arms and knees, including her collarbone neck, were pierced into the flesh by broken glass slag.

An Yao yelled in pain, clutching her bleeding forehead, crying earth-shattering.

"Woo, it hurts, it hurts..."

Lan Xiao was dumbfounded, covering her lips with her hands, her eyes widened, looking at the farce in front of her in disbelief.

Seeing An Yao, covered in blood, lying on the ground collapsed and crying.

Good risk, if someone pulled her in time, this would be her fate.

Lan Xiao turned around and looked at the person who saved her: "Thank you..."

Thank you. Just after exporting, she saw a familiar face.

"Brother Jiang?" Lan Xiao exclaimed.

There was a cigarette on Brother Jiang's lips, and there was a shallow glow in his eyes.

He glanced at An Yao, who was covered in blood, and sighed.

"You have to thank me, otherwise you will end up in the same way as her? Tsk, ugly, isn't it?"

Today, Brother Jiang wore a simple black shirt, a pair of black trousers of the same color, and expensive handmade crocodile leather shoes on his feet.

The diamond buckle on the shirt sleeve is shining against the black background. The sleeves are slightly rolled up to reveal his wheat-colored healthy skin. He wears an unknown luxury brand metal watch on his wrist.

The taste of a mature man does not need to be rendered, it is very well highlighted through a watch.

When Brother Jiang came out, people kept greeting him.

The men's eyes were eager, and the women's eyes were peach blossoms. If it weren't for Jiang Ge's person and how close people were not happy, these people would have rushed over like a wolf.

However, the eyes of those men and women, at this time, all looked at Lan Xiao with envy.

People in twos and threes were whispering to discuss Lan Xiao's identity.

I have known Brother Jiang for so long, but I have never seen a woman close to him. Lan Xiao is the first person to break this miracle.

Of course, Lan Xiao didn't know this, she was just uncomfortable, Jiang's palm was still resting on her waist.