Chapter 1094: Missed

Lan Xiao was taken aback for a moment. In this ostentation, the extravagance was exaggerated like an ancient palace emperor serving food.
Are these big and powerful people so particular?
She turned her head and looked at Wen Mu Chu with a trace of inquiry.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wen Muchu's face, and he didn't understand what the old man meant?
Is it possible to show off to Lan Xiao, the luxury and nobility of the Presidential Palace?
When the old man did these things, he didn't notify him at all.
He was also kept in the dark.
I thought that I was going to bring Lan Xiao to Wen's house for lunch.
Who would have thought that Old Man Wen could actually make so many tricks?
This old man is poisonous.
Old Man Wen looked at Lan Xiao's stunned look, he snorted triumphantly.
"I don't know what the girls like to eat, so I prepared some. Our Presidential Palace has always had no shortage of food and drink. If you have any requirements, please mention it. There is nothing we can't do... Don't worry. Well, as long as you stay with Mu Chu well, our presidential palace will not treat you badly in the future."
Lan Xiao smirked and smiled and thanked Mr. Wen.
Old man Wen raised his chin proudly and squinted with a smile.
In the rest of the time, Bai Huien and Uncle Qi were mostly playing rounds.
Mr. Wen has always maintained the temperament of being cold and quiet, sitting aloof.
He looked at his nose, nose and mouth, making Lan Xiao look at him, and he couldn't help laughing.
Obviously, I really want to participate in their chat, but I can't let go of his high air.
Therefore, his old man could only watch them talking and laughing--
After about twenty minutes, the kitchen notified that lunch was ready and ready to start.
At this time, Wen Zhihuai happened to return to the villa.
Wen Zhihuai saw Lan Xiao and smiled gently at her.
Then he asked his secretary to give Lan Xiao a gift.
A trace of surprise flashed across Lan Xiao's eyes. He did not expect that Wen Zhihuai would be so busy that he would prepare gifts for her?
She glanced at Wen Muchu suspiciously, Wen Muchu nodded at her and motioned for her to take it.
Lan Xiao took it and thanked Wen Zhihuai: "Thank you for the gift from uncle..."
Wen Zhihuai's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand and patted Lan Xiao's shoulder, making her sit down quickly.
Bai Huien's whole person stood there like a lost soul.
She looked at the brocade box in Lan Xiao's hand with a pair of eyes, and she didn't speak in a daze.
Her face looked very ugly.
Mr. Wen was a little curious about what gift his son gave Lan Xiao.
He immediately let Lan Xiao open.
Lan Xiao was helpless and didn't dare to annoy the old man anymore, opening up very obediently.
When Mr. Wen saw a gold bracelet in the box, his expression was a little complicated and looked towards Wen Zhihuai.
"Why did you give this gift to Lan Xiao?"
Wen Muchu watched from the side, his eyes flickering slightly.
Lan Xiao looked stunned, looking at the gold bracelet in the box in a daze.
This gold bracelet is not a modern gold bracelet style, it seems to be an ancient antique.
The gold bracelets are a pair. Although the color is not too bright, the weight and the carving craftsmanship on the gold bracelets are not something modern people can copy.
Most of the current gold bracelets are extremely carved.
But this pair of bracelets are indeed carved manually.
The carvings are exquisite and fascinating, and the dragon and phoenix carved on it are like alive.
The most important thing is that each of these gold bracelets is inlaid with a ruby.
These two gems are very valuable at a glance.
Lan Xiao will follow Fang Yugu's antique knowledge as long as he is free now, plus the popularity of the system brother Ye Dan.
She probably estimated the value of this pair of bracelets.
This bracelet is extremely valuable and must be valued at billions.
She didn't dare to draw conclusions easily about the specific value.
In short, this is a priceless treasure.
Lan Xiao's face immediately became solemn.
She wants to return the bracelet to Wen Zhihuai.
"Uncle, these bracelets are too expensive, I can't accept it..."
Wen Zhihuai looked at Lan Xiaodao with a trace of identification in his eyes.
"Lan Xiao, let's be honest, these bracelets are old objects of the deceased. Originally, the first time you came to Wen's house, I shouldn't have given you an old object of the deceased. But, I think I should Let this pair of bracelets have a new owner. This is also the wish of Mu Chu's mother who had not had time to realize it."
Bai Huien's face turned pale when he heard this.
She was holding a cup of tea in her hand, but when she heard Wen Zhihuai's words, the quilt slipped from her palm.
With a clatter, the cup fell to the ground and fell to pieces in an instant.
She was taken aback, and quickly apologized to Wen Zhihuai and others.
"Ah... I'm sorry, I was not careful and I missed it for a while."
She squatted down in a panic and wanted to pick up the debris.
The fragment was too sharp and immediately cut her finger.
The bright blood color suddenly dripped on the white marble floor.
Old man Wen frowned slightly, he glanced at Uncle Qi.
"What are you still doing, let people come in and disturb the fragments."
Uncle Qi quickly responded, glanced at Bai Huien, sighed and called for someone to go.
The servant came in quickly and cleaned up the debris on the ground.
The other servant took the medical box, with dexterous hands and feet, bandaging the wound on Bai Huien's finger.
Bai Huien endured the pain in her hand, looked at everyone with a strong smile, and finally her eyes fell on Lan Xiao with a trace of sorry.
"Well, I'm not feeling well now and I won't accompany you to dinner with Lan Xiao. When you come next time, Auntie will have a good chat with you..."
Lan Xiao looked at her pale and bloodless cheeks, and she couldn't help sighing.
"It's okay auntie, you go and rest first."
Bai Huien pursed her lips and smiled, clutching the bandaged wound, and went upstairs in a humble figure.
There was a strange silence in the living room.
At this moment, Lan Xiao felt that the president's wife was a bit pitiful.
Wasn’t Wen Zhihuai’s words just slap her in the face of the President’s wife?
Old man Wen was immediately unhappy, he darkened his face and stared at Wen's embrace.
"What are you doing? Don't look at it, what day is today. For no reason, you took out this bracelet in front of so many people and gave it to Lan Xiao. Didn't you embarrass Hui Eun? Why don't you like her? She has been married to you for more than ten years. Even if the two of you don't have love, the relationship that has been together for so many years is still there? You are so cruel, do you want to poke a knife on her?"
Wen Zhihuai's expression was dull, he faintly curled his lips and smiled bitterly.
"Dad, you said, today is a good day. But, have you ever wondered, whose son is Mu Chu? He is not only your grandson, but my son. He is also a child of Qiaoying's hard work in October. A child born desperately after a catastrophe."