Chapter 212
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
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Chapter 212: I donât want anyone to touch my personal things
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âI have to learn it. I donât want others to touch my personal things.â he said this in an ambiguous manner.
Lan Xiao covered her eyes, not daring to look at Wen Muchu. Oh my God, heâs flirting with her again.
What did he mean by that? He didnât want anyone else to touch his personal things, so he let her touch them?
Then what was their relationship now?
She was nervous and shy as she bit her lip and glared at him.
âYouâre so silly!â
âAlright, donât be angry. Donât tell me you really want me to show this thing to others? Come, Iâll teach you Yingluo.â
Wen Muchu chuckled and held her hand gently. He hugged her from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder. Then, he spread out her underwear hand in hand and taught her how to fold it.
Lan Xiao kept his eyes closed the entire time. There was no use in resisting. Wen Muchu did not let her off at all. He was just teasing her.
The man was teasing her again.
He held her hand and placed it on a concave-shaped spot. He asked naughtily, â âGuess what this is?â
Lan Xiao was on the verge of breaking down. His little face was flushed red and he closed his eyes tightly without saying a word.
She felt that the Wen Muchu now was so evil. Was this Yueyue still the cold and Noble Wen Muchu she knew?
The two of them were having a sweet time in the house while Wen Cheng was outside, feeling extremely displeased.
there were a few times when she wanted to get closer to the bedroom, but mother wen immediately pulled her back.
Mother Wen had raised Wen Muchu since he was young. How could she not know what her son was thinking?
She would not object to her son liking Lan Xiao, but this daughter of hers was so stupid that she gave her a headache.
She glared at Wen Cheng and chided her in a low voice,âtheyâre a sweet couple whoâs sticking together. Why are you getting involved?â
Wen Cheng pouted angrily and replied, â âI just donât like Lan Xiao, Yingluo.â
Mother Wen poked her on the forehead and rebuked her in disdain, â âDoes it matter if you donât like Xiao nuo? The point is that your brother likes it. I donât know why youâre so troublesome, but your brother has to look at your face when he wants to find a girlfriend? Iâm telling you, donât get involved in this. If you offend your brother, I wonât care about you.â
Although she was her biological daughter, mother Wen was not biased. She loved Wen Muchu dearly. Although this son was not her biological son, he was more than biological. After so many years, she had almost forgotten that Wen Muchu was not her biological son.
Now, her son was already twenty years old. It wasnât easy for him to meet someone he liked. She couldnât let her daughter ruin things.
Wen Cheng rubbed her forehead, which was hurting from her motherâs jabbing, and said, â âMom, youâre so biased.â
âAlright, stop fooling around. Go back to your room and tidy up. I donât have time for you.â Mother Wen didnât care at all. She waved Wen Cheng back to her room.
Wen Cheng pouted unwillingly and went back to her room. With her motherâs warning, she did not dare to act rashly. If she really angered her brother, she would be in deep trouble.
She had always been afraid of her brother.
Mother Wen tidied up the living room and returned to her bedroom.
She opened the door and saw father Wen leaning against the head of the bed, trying to reach for a cup of water not far away.
Mother Wen was shocked and quickly ran over to hand father Wen a cup of water.
if you want to drink water and take something, you should call me. What if you fall? â
Father Wen didnât say a word. He took the cup with a dark expression and took a sip of water.
Mother Wen did not get angry. Instead, she pursed her lips and went to pack the clothes in the closet.