Chapter 1020
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1020 A pot falls from the sky when a person sits at home
Jiang Qingyun felt that the man in front of her was so vicious that he could almost freeze her.
Her body trembled slightly and her eyes were filled with fear. She asked in a trembling voice, â âYingluo, do you know who I am? You actually dare to stop me like this?â
Wen Muchu snorted coldly as he looked at Jiang Qingyun with an indifferent gaze.
âI donât know who you are, but I know that if anyone dares to lay a hand on my girlfriend, then even if the Emperor himself comes, I will still give an eye for an eye.â
Jiang Qingyunâs entire body felt like it had fallen into an ice cave.
This man, the aura he exuded was so cold and unfeeling.
It was just like, just like how he teased her big brother.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyunâs body suddenly trembled.
A sense of fear slowly spread from his heart.
After Wen Muchu finished his sentence, he ruthlessly shook Jiang Qingyun off.
âRemember, if you dare to lay a finger on my girlfriend, Iâll make you pay Qianqian back a thousand times over!â
Lan Xiao stood at the side, her eyes filled with sweetness.
She squinted her Starry Eyes and looked at Wen Muchu, feeling touched.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
How could her Chuchu be so handsome? her boyfriend power was simply on the verge of exploding.
With him protecting her like this, she was not worried at all that she would suffer losses in the hands of others.
Lan Xiao snuggled up to Wen Muchuâs side and shot a cold glance at Jiang Qingyun.
âMiss, I really donât know how Iâve offended you to the point that you want to hit me?â
Jiang Qingyun was shaken off by Wen Muchu. She staggered back a few steps and her face was livid with anger.
Although she was a little afraid of Wen Muchu in her heart, she was used to being arrogant.
How could he swallow this?
Therefore, Jiang Qingyun bit his lip and glared at Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu.
âYou two are a couple, right? Lan Xiao, you already have a girlfriend. Why do you still want to go and find someone else? Donât you know that youâve caused her a lot of trouble, Yingluo?â
Lan Xiao was a little confused. What did this woman mean by that?
Who had she offended?
âYou better make it clear to me, who did I provoke?â Lan Xiao frowned and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Qingyunâs eyes were red with anger, full of resentment and injustice.
The situation was in a complete stalemate.
At this moment, a woman suddenly ran in from outside.
Lan Xiao looked up and a trace of surprise flashed past his eyes. He exclaimed in a low voice, â âSong Qiaoqiao, what are you doing here?â
Song Qiaoqiao ran in and looked up. She was also completely stunned.
âLan Xiao, what a coincidence.â
Jiang Qingyun grabbed song Qiaoqiaoâs hand and asked through gritted teeth, â Qiaoqiao, is she the woman he likes, the woman he canât forget and is lovesick? â
Only then did song Qiaoqiao realize that this young lady had probably gotten into a conflict with Lan Xiao.
A layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and she tugged at the corner of her lips.
âQingyun, calm down. This isnât lan Xiaoâs fault. She already had a boyfriend when I first met her. All of this is just my brotherâs wishful thinking. Yingluo, please donât blame me for Lan Xiao.â
Lan Xiaoâs eyes flashed as she suddenly thought of song Hefeng.
She couldnât help but feel a black line in front of her eyes. She asked with a headache, â âSong Qiaoqiao, song Hefeng is your brother, so this miss Jiang is here to fight for justice for your brother? What unforgettable, what lovesickness. Song Qiaoqiao, whatâs going on?â
Song Qiaoqiao smiled at Lan Xiao apologetically.
Jiang Qingyunâs eyes were red as he glared at Lan Xiao.
âWhatâs going on? Itâs all because you seduced Feng zhirou. Itâs all your fault. If you didnât seduce him, why would he be sick and lying in bed without eating or drinking? He hasnât been to school for days, Yingluo is almost crippled, Yingluo!â
Lan Xiao scratched the back of his head and looked at song Qiaoqiao in confusion.
âSick? Donât eat or drink? I say, song Qiaoqiao, whatâs wrong with this song Hefeng? When I first met him, he had a picture on his phone. Tell me clearly, did you give him the photo in his phone?â
Song Qiaoqiaoâs eyes were shifty, and she guiltily lowered her head and chuckled.
âI donât know how Yingluoâs matter developed to this stage. Didnât I return from Ling city a few months ago? For my own happiness, I went on a hunger strike with my family and resisted the familyâs marriage. He Feng would cover for me and secretly give me food. I was bored, so I told he Feng about what I experienced in Ling city.â
âAs he Feng listened, he became interested in you. He kept pestering me and wanted to ask me about your photo. He even threatened that if I didnât give him the photo, he would tell my parents about my fake hunger strike. I had no choice, so I secretly took a photo and gave it to him. How would I have known that you were admitted to Jin Jing University and that you were classmates with he Feng?â
Lan Xiao held his forehead helplessly. What the hell was this?
Therefore, it could also explain why song Hefeng had her picture and why he had fallen for her so quickly.
It turned out that song Hefeng had already developed a strong interest in her before he even saw her?
âDidnât you tell him that I already have a boyfriend?â Lan Xiao asked again, unwilling to give up.
Song Qiaoqiao scratched her head and glanced uneasily at Wen Muchu, whose face had long turned black.
She replied in a very soft voice.
âWell, I didnât know you had a boyfriend back then. I only found out when I went to Ling city for the second time. I didnât even have time to tell he Feng, and you followed me to Jin Jing.â
Lan Xiao was speechless. She looked at Wen Muchu with a headache.
Her small face was full of innocence and grievance.
âChu Chu, you canât blame me for this. What am I doing? When a person sits at home, the pot will come from the sky to make a mess.â
Wen Muchuâs face was gloomy. He was very unhappy as he coldly looked at song Qiaoqiao.
Song Qiaoqiao immediately stood up straight and smiled at him.
âThat Yueyue matter, although it was because of me, I didnât mean it. I didnât expect that the little brat who never had any feelings for girls would actually have a good impression of Lan Xiao based on some things and photos.â
Jiang Qingyun, who was standing at the side, suddenly burst into tears when he heard this.
She looked at song Qiaoqiao with resentment and cried her heart out.
âSong Qiaoqiao, youâre too much. You clearly know that I like he Feng. Why donât you match me and he Feng together? Youâve really disappointed me. Great, he Fengâs heart has been taken by another woman. What am I supposed to do? He Feng doesnât like me, so Iâll just die Yingluo, donât stop me Yingluo!â