Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily Chapter 94

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Chapter 94: The iron tree blood

Translator: 549690339

Mother Wen imdiately chided Wen Cheng, ” “Shut up, Yingluo.”

Wen Cheng pursed her lips. In any case, she felt that the basket was not pleasing to the eye. She could not help but Tutt softly.

Suddenly, a cold gaze shot towards Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng’s scalp went numb and she drooped her head, not daring to have any more opinions. She said to herself, ” “What does my brother an by this? As his sister, am I not as well-received as his classmate? There must be an affair.”

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Lan Jing blinked her eyes and looked at the Blondie with a gentle and harmless expression. “In that case, let’s go, Yingluo.”

The Blondie and the others were stunned and looked at her in confusion.

The yellow-haired man’s expression was extrely ugly as he directly shouted.

“Yingluo, what do you an? Let’s go? Where to? If you don’t give us money, we won’t go anywhere, Yingluo!”

“Big brother, I didn’t say I wouldn’t pay,” Lan Jing said in a low voice.”Do you see the sincerity in my eyes?” I really want to help you solve your problem. 100000 Yuan is a big amount. Do you think an ordinary family can save 100000 Yuan at ho at any ti? In this day and age, rats were rampant. Perhaps they were kept at ho and given to the rats as a form of filial piety? Don’t you think so?”

The Blondie’s expression finally looked a little better.

He looked at Wen Muchu suspiciously before he braced himself and shouted, ” “Yueyue, you an you want us to go to the bank with you to withdraw the money?”

The basketball judge happily snapped his fingers and gave the yellow-haired guy a thumbs-up.

“Big brother, you’re really smart. I’ve only just started talking and you’ve already guessed everything. That’s right, we definitely don’t have that much cash at ho. Only the bank has it. ”

Wen Cheng tugged at her mother’s sleeve and said in a low voice, ” “Mom, are we really going to pay these scoundrels 100000 Yuan? Do we even have that much money at ho?”

Wen Xinya’s mother shook her head in embarrassnt. She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

On the contrary, Wen Muchu was standing at the side with a calm expression. His eyes were fixed on the basket, and his gaze did not move.

It was as if he would not object to any decision she made.

Sure enough, when Lan Jing made the suggestion, the yellow-haired guy hesitated a little, but after so consideration, he finally made the decision to follow Lan Jing to the bank to withdraw the money.

Anyway, they knew the address of the Wen family. If they lied to them, the monk could run but the temple could not.

When he asked for Wen Muchu’s opinion, he shook his head and had no opinion.

Lan Xiao’s eyes flickered as she grinned at Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu turned his head away, but at a place where the basket couldn’t see, he slightly pursed his lips.

The basketball court could not see Wen Muchu’s smile, but Wen Cheng caught it.

Her heart was like ten thousand alpacas galloping across it.

Damn, she actually saw her brother smile?

Since she was young, she had long been used to seeing her brother’s cold and expressionless face. Now, he actually laughed without warning?

Wen Cheng’s heart felt like it was being run over by an alpaca. Damn it, she felt as if thousands of arrows had pierced through her heart.

That feeling was as if she had painstakingly guarded an iron tree, eagerly waiting for it to bloom every day. She had waited so long that her eyes were about to pierce through. In the end, one day, this iron tree had suddenly secretly blood with flowers without her knowing.

Wen Cheng was so angry that she was about to vomit blood. The way she looked at Lan Jing was even more hostile.

This little girl was not simple.