Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Old He looked dumbfounded and stared at the people approaching him in a daze.

He is a little dizzy, can someone help him?

"How old are you? Three days ago, I wanted to visit you. I learned that your store is open today, so I chose to come today. Not only can I visit you, but I can also cheer you up and contribute to your popularity. , One kills two birds with one stone." Curator Fu enthusiastically held He Lao's hand and shook it fiercely.

He Lao's head was dumbfounded, and his whole person felt in a daze, who he was and where he was.

After Director Fu finished speaking, Director Zhang couldn't wait to hold He Lao's other hand.

"Elder He, you are really amazing. You know how to behave and excavate such a rare treasure genius. A few of us, I really envy you. We are free, we will sit down together and learn from each other. . We want to be like you, able to unearth a good seed that we are proud of."

The other two old gentlemen also expressed their excitement.

He Lao's head was clouded, and he couldn't give them any normal reactions.

He just felt that he was going crazy.

He used to like these four masters the most. It can be said that he has used them as examples for most of his life, and even dreamed of seeing them one day, but he had a wish for many years.

But never thought that this dream came so quickly.

He was caught off guard.

Curator Zhang and Curator Fu glanced at each other, and a kind of sincere admiration appeared in each other's eyes.

This old man, it seems that he has a few brushes, and he can cultivate such an excellent appraiser as Lan Xiao.

Looking at their reaction, I saw the four of them, and they looked indifferent.

Compared to the past, those juniors saw their four crazy reactions.

From beginning to end, He Lao is an expression, neither happy nor angry, nor frightened nor impatient.

What does this show? It shows that people have real ability and ability...

I don't think the four of them are such awesome characters.

Maybe they are just low-key, if they were so high-key, they would have been better than the four of them.

Otherwise, how could someone cultivate such a genius as Lan Xiao.

It is really enviable, jealous and hateful, and some admire.

Curator Fu has emotions on his face: "When I saw you today, He Lao is really not an ordinary person. It's really late to see each other. From now on, we will move around a lot and move a lot..."

"Yeah, I can't think of a crouching tiger and hidden dragon in the mausoleum, and there is such an amazing master as He Lao. He Lao obviously has an extraordinary ability, but he is indifferent to fame and fortune. He regards money as dung, which is really impressive ." Curator Zhang also echoed.

When the two antique-level old people said so, the people around were all surprised and staring at each other.

This...what's the situation?

The two old curators, one after another, boasted that such a person should only exist in the sky, and words such as the legendary person of the hermit generation came up.

The crowd was shocked, dumbfounded.

How old... he... didn't he play stone betting and squandered all his wealth?

Splurge, his wife and son ran away, and his father was furious.

He is more than 40 years old and he is still a lonely man.

How come to the mouths of these two curators, He Lao turned out to be an admirable, lofty and proud person who regards money and reputation like dirt?

This...what international joke is this?

The corner of Su Lao's mouth twitched slightly and wanted to laugh inexplicably, but when he caught sight of Lan Xiao, for some reason, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Actually joined the ranks of the two curators, exaggerating to He Lao.

The people next to him kept scratching their heads and cheeks, feeling that they were having an illusory and unreal dream.

They...what did they miss?

Seeing the scene getting out of control, Lan Xiao couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Seeing Mr. He's dumbfounded, she would not be able to return to God's face for a while, and she was so anxious that she was cold and sweaty.

"Yuan Lie is refreshing for a while, fill the hole and scratch the brain."

He's meow, how should it end now?

"Let Ahu come over..." Wen Muchu wiped the sweat from her forehead and whispered.

Lan Xiao coughed awkwardly, and then called Ahu.

So Ahu squeezed countless people away and came to Lan Xiao out of breath.

Wen Muchu whispered: "Arrange for He Lao to cut the ribbon immediately. Remember to let the four elders and Su Lao cut together. After the ribbon cutting, you will beckon people to go to the store... Jewelry starts selling..."

Ahu nodded repeatedly without asking for Lan Xiao's advice, so he listened to Wen Muchu's words and quickly turned around and rushed into the crowd, squeezing towards He Lao.

Lan Xiao laughed and thanked Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu smiled softly: "I don't want to thank you verbally."

"Ah... Then how do you want me to thank you..." Lan Xiao was taken aback and asked suspiciously.

Wen Muchu's eyes glanced at Brother Jiang's side seemingly. Jiang's eyes looked at them at exactly this moment.

The eyes of the two people collided in the air, instantly presenting a tense atmosphere of tension.

Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows slightly, closed his gaze, bent towards Lan Xiao, fingered his cheek, and smiled.

"A kiss as a thank you..."

Lan Xiao's cheeks suddenly turned red.

This Wen Muchu old problem has committed again.

She was not blind, so she naturally saw his provocative look at Brother Jiang.

At this time, if she doesn't give him face, turning around, he will have to be angry again.

In short, this man is very stingy.

Lan Xiao frustrated, biting his lip and pouting and glared at him.

She clenched her fist, gritted her teeth and said, "You are really bad..."

Wen Muchu shrugged noncommittal: "Declare sovereignty anytime and anywhere. This is my right and responsibility as your boyfriend. I won't have some unopened old men thinking about your idea every day..."

Lan Xiao couldn't help it, and chuckled.

She suddenly felt that Brother Jiang was really pitiful.

Last time, she secretly said that the old man acted as a shield.

Now, Wen Muchu said an old man again, this hurt is almost invisible.

Fortunately, he didn't hear, otherwise she and Wen Muchu would definitely be angry.

Lan Xiao quickly prayed, sin, sin, don't let Jiang Ge know.

Haha, Lan Xiao stood on tiptoe, pouted, and put a soft kiss on Wen Muchu's face.

Wen Muchu took advantage of the situation and hugged her slender waist, and the bodies of the two immediately pressed closely.

Brother Jiang watched from a distance, unconsciously squeezing the palm of his trouser pocket.

Mo Chengyun followed Jiang's eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

"Jiang, you are purely looking for abuse. Hurry up and turn your head back to shore..."