Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

"..."

Fu Yunke's words are just right for Lan Xiaoyi.

Lan Xiao faintly geared up, planning to make a big deal, and let this boy Fu Yunke make a big somersault.

He used to bully her, but now she has to make him suffer.

Who knows, suddenly someone shouted in the classroom.

"Wen Xiaocao, our school flower Su Yingxue is looking for you..."

Lan Xiao frowned and looked up and saw a beautiful girl with long hair and fluttering hair standing outside the classroom.

The girl's eyes were moist and watery, softly concentrating on Wen Mu Chu. The warmth and tenderness stimulated Lan Xiao.

[Ms. Lan, the rival appears, come on. 】The system that has been silent for a long time suddenly said something like this.

"..." Lan Xiaohuo stood up suddenly.

Suddenly, Fu Yunke and An Yao looked at each other, and then they saw Lan Xiao and walked straight towards Wen Muchu.

"Student Wen, I have a question here that I can't solve, can you teach me?" Lan Xiao took out his book and pointed to the question.

Lan Xiao's sudden behavior shocked the classmates, whispering to each other.

It was rumors before, but now seeing is believing.

This shock is not a bit of a star, it is simply too shocking.

He has always regarded Wen Muchu like a scourge of Lan Xiao, and he actually lowered his body to start a conversation, and the way to start a conversation is quite vulgar.

Wen Muchu was packing his books, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Xiao.

"Sorry, I don't have time now."

This cold look gave Lan Xiao a moment of trance, didn't he mean that he had loved her for many years? Why can't she feel his love at all?

Is this guy too capable of pretending, or is it too boring?

Then she watched Wen Muchu stand up, carried her schoolbag out of the classroom, and then disappeared in front of her shoulder to shoulder with Su Yingxue.

[Ms. Lan, there is a long way to go, so let's keep working hard. 】The sound of the system sounded again.

"Fuck..." Lan Xiao was in a bad mood, gritted his teeth and bounced.

After that, she went back to her seat unhappy and climbed on the table, never wanting to say a word again.

When school was over, Lan Xiao glanced at Wen Muchu's seat all afternoon. He was not in the classroom all afternoon, and the ghost knew why he went.

Now in her heart, she was depressed and frantic, seriously suspecting that Wen Muchu must have gone on a date with that school girl Su Yingxue.

"Xiao Xiao, didn't you like Wen Muchu? Didn't you hate him in the past? Why now..." An Yao asked a little hesitantly.

"You just like Wen Muchu..." Lan Xiao retorted with an unhappy mouth.

She was in such a bad mood, and An Yao unexpectedly ran into her, this person was really annoying, like a dog skin plaster, she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

An Yao reacted greatly, her excited cheeks and neck were red: "Xiao Xiao, what are you talking about, I... I don't like Wen... Mu Chu..."

However, her words were too guilty.

In front of a person who was about to 40 years old in Lan Xiao's mentality, she could see at a glance that An Yao felt a sense of fear that the truth would be pierced in the panic.

Lan Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. Wouldn't An Yao really like Wen Muchu?

How could she not know at all in her previous life?

It must be that the green tea **** covered up too deeply, and her previous life was too stupid.

"What are you shy? If you like him, then confess to him. How about I hand you a love letter?" Lan Xiao flashed a sly in her eyes, embraced An Yao's arm affectionately, and suggested with a smile.