Chapter 1183
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1183 Donât kiss other girls
Wen Muchu stared at her brows and looked at her reddened eyes. He could see the hope and anticipation in her eyes.
He couldnât harden his heart and reject her.
He subconsciously nodded and replied with one word.
âGood Yingluo.â
Lan Xiao wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and smiled at him.
âRemember, Iâm lan yingyingyinglan, the blue of the blue sky. Pi, itâs a type of Pi that contains bamboo.â
Wen Muchuâs indifferent eyes couldnât help but become a little warmer.
He murmured her name in a low voice,âLAN yingyingluo.â
Lan Xiao didnât know why, but his nose felt a little sour again.
She held back the tears in her eyes, pushed his arm away, and slowly stood up.
âIâm leaving. Take care of yourself. When I have time, Iâll come back to see your Yingluo again.â
Wen Muchu stood up subconsciously and grabbed her wrist.
There seemed to be a voice shouting in her heart.
Donât go, donât go, donât let her go.
Lan Xiaoâs eyes were filled with surprise as she stared at Wen Muchu in shock.
âYingluo, whatâs wrong with you?â
Wen Muchu was startled. He was also very curious about his series of abnormal actions.
It was as if he could not control his actions and thoughts when he met her.
He quickly let go of her, and his heart began to ache again.
His eyes flickered as he stared at the girl in front of him with red and swollen eyes.
âBe careful, Yingluo.â
Lan Xiao bit his lip and stared at him for a few seconds.
Then, she stood on her tiptoes and leaned close to his lips, gently planting a kiss.
âCan you promise me that you wonât kiss any other girl besides me?â As Lan Xiao spoke, her deep eyes glanced at Bai Fuxin, who was still in deep sleep.
Lou Yucheng had helped the two of them reset their memories. In their memories, they were a couple.
There were too many intimate actions that could be done between couples.
Even if Wen Muchu had forgotten about her and everything between them, she did not want the act between Wen Muchu and Bai Fuxin to turn into reality.
Wen Muchu was hers to begin with. She would never allow him to hold another woman in his arms and kiss her.
Just the thought of that scene made her feel as if her heart was being cut by a knife.
Lan Xiao raised her head and blinked her big, sparkling eyes, waiting for his answer with endless hope.
Wen Muchu was still immersed in Lan Xiaoâs kiss.
Her pleasant fragrance constantly wafted toward him.
His heart was trembling uncontrollably.
His large palm could not help but touch her shoulder.
He looked at Lan Xiao in a daze. That pair of sparkling and beautiful eyes made one unable to look away.
Lan Xiaoâs eyes reddened again when he didnât answer her.
Her voice carried a trace of grievance as she choked, â âYouâre mine. They took your memories away. I wonât allow you to fall in love with another woman, I wonât allow it, do you understand?â
Wen Muchuâs heart ached again.
It was as if he couldnât bear to see her cry at all. His heart ached when she cried.
He replied in a hoarse voice, â âAlright, I promise you! Donât cry anymore, Yingluo.â
As he spoke, he could not help but wipe away the tears that had just fallen from the corner of her eyes.
Lan Xiaoâs eyes lit up with joy. She smiled and asked, â âReally? Youâre really going to agree to it?â
Wen Muchu looked at her beautiful smile and his depressed heart could not help but brighten up a little.
âYes, I agree to your request.â He smiled at her.
At this moment, Lan Xiaoâs heart was like a Hundred Flowers blooming. She was extremely happy.
Her eyes were filled with a happy smile.
She bit her lips and took the initiative to hug Wen Muchuâs waist, saying goodbye to him.
She turned around and left without hesitation.
Wen Muchuâs footsteps subconsciously followed.
When he saw Lan Xiaoâs figure gradually disappear before his eyes.
His originally full heart seemed to have become empty again.
He stopped in his tracks and watched as she opened the door and left.
The door was gently closed again. The door completely blocked his view.
...
He held his breath, then raised his hand and touched his thin lips.
Her lips were soft and warm.
His lips still seemed to be warm from her.
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Lan Xiao and Cheng Feng successfully returned to the house. Brother Jiang was waiting for their news in the house.
He had thought that he would see a heartbroken Lan Xiao.
After all, Wen Muchuâs memory had been reset and he would forget about Lan Xiao to a large extent.
To be forgotten by oneâs own lover was a painful and unacceptable thing for anyone.
He had already prepared himself to comfort Lan Xiao.
Who knew that when Lan Xiao entered the house, she actually smiled at him.
After this smile, Lan Xiao took his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
...
Only Cheng Feng and brother Jiang were left in the room.
Brother Jiangâs eyes flashed with a trace of doubt. He looked at Cheng Feng and asked, â âWhat happened? why is Lan Xiao so happy? Donât tell me that Wen Muchu still remembers Lan Xiao?â
Cheng Feng was also a little confused. He shook his head and felt that he was also confused.
âI donât know what happened either. I was guarding the door at the time. I donât know what happened in the room. Logically speaking, itâs impossible for Mr. Wen junior to remember Lan Xiao. The Magus that Lou Yu city hired was specially used to hypnotize Wen Muchuâs memory.â
âThat Magus sealed Wen Muchuâs memories of Lan Xiao and then created his and Bai Fuxinâs memories to replace them. The wizard was very powerful, and no one could escape his hypnosis. Wen Muchu shouldnât remember Lan Xiaoâs Yingluo.â
Brother Jiangâs eyes flickered. He couldnât think of a reason for a while.
He told Cheng Feng to go back first.
He took a glass of red wine and sat on the sofa, waiting for Lan Xiao to come out.
Lan Xiao took a shower and changed into his pajamas.
âDoes Wen Muchu still remember you?â brother Jiang turned to Lan Xiao.
Lan Xiaoâs eyes dimmed when she heard the question.
Her good mood was also affected a little.
She walked over and sat beside brother Jiang.
âI donât remember. He doesnât know who I am at all. He doesnât even remember my name. He knows everyone but me. â Lan Xiao sighed and replied in a slightly hoarse voice.
âThen why were you so happy when you came back?â brother Jiang asked again.
Lan Xiao pursed her lips and looked up, her eyes shining.
âEven though Chuchu might not remember me, Iâm afraid sheâs not. But Yingluoâs attitude towards me is a little strange.â
âStrange? How is it strange?â Brother Jiang frowned and looked at Lan Xiao in confusion.
âThatâs right, when I cry, he will wipe my tears and ask me not to cry. After that, I told him not to kiss any other woman besides me. He also agreed.â