Chapter 1093: What's all the fuss about

If it continues like this, his heart attack will recur.
This little girl is simply his nemesis.
Old man Wen angrily turned and left without looking at Lan Xiao again.
Wen Muchu watched in his spare time, he did not intervene, he and Lan Xiao were on a unified front.
At the beginning, he could see how bad the old man's attitude toward Lan Xiao was.
Now, it is time to give this old man a good start.
His daughter-in-law is mighty and domineering.
Lan Xiao looked angrily, an old man with an iron face, biting her lips, holding back her smile, and blinking at Wen Muchu.
Wen Muchu took her hand and led her into the hospital.
Bai Huien was by her side.
Because of receiving Lan Xiao's valuable gift, she was embarrassed to deliberately target Lan Xiao in front of so many people.
Therefore, she patiently explained to Lan Xiao wherever she went.
Lan Xiao turned to look at this and that.
She was amazed in her heart. The last time she went to the Song family, she already felt that the Song family was big enough and luxurious enough.
But I don't want to, this presidential palace is even more luxurious.
Entering the yard, there are pavilions, rockery and water.
Passing through this exquisite garden, you can faintly see a few luxurious villas like castles not far away.
The servants in the mansion all wear uniform clothes.
When they saw Wen Muchu and Bai Huien, they all bowed in greeting.
Bai Huien was not used to it, and let them work on their own.
Many servants looked up and looked at Lan Xiao with a curious look.
Lan Xiao took Ravin Muchu's hand, approached his ear, and asked in a low voice, "This presidential palace is too big? With so many servants, what do they do all day long?"
Wen Muchu glanced at the few servants who had left, and shook his head gently: "I don't know this question. When I have the opportunity, I will ask Mr. President."
Lan Xiao twitched his mouth, clenched his fist, and hit him on the shoulder.
"Such a trivial matter, ask Mr. President? Are you okay?"
Wen Muchu squinted and smiled, then raised his hand and squeezed Lan Xiao's face.
The two immediately laughed, and Wen Muchu put his arms around Lan Xiao's waist.
Lan Xiao's initial restraint and tension almost dissipated a lot with the fight with Wen Muchu.
Bai Huien watched from the side, and a trace of darkness flashed across her eyes.
When Mr. Wen looked back, he happened to see this scene.
He snorted coldly and stared at Lan Xiao.
This little girl was too much, came to the presidential palace and gave gifts to everyone else, but missed him alone.
He said no, this girl would be good, but she really didn't give it.
It's almost him off.
It turned out to be good. She didn't even look at what place it was, and she actually started playing with his grandson like this.
Indecent, especially out of form.
Lan Xiao received the extremely uncomfortable look in Old Man Wen's eyes, and she immediately stopped moving and pulled Wen Muchu's clothes.
The corners of Wen Muchu's mouth were raised, and he slowly grabbed them, put his arms around Lan Xiao without evasiveness, and asked Mr. Wen.
"What's wrong, is there any problem?"
Old man Wen tugged at the corners of his stiff mouth, and showed a bright and gentle smile to Wen Muchu.
"It's okay, you two are free..."
Lan Xiao lowered her head, her shoulders trembling slightly.
She suffocated her smile, tears streaming out.
The so-called, a mountain is higher than a mountain, one thing drops one thing, that's the truth.
Bai Huien glanced at Wen Mu Chu, and sighed in her heart.
The old man really hurts Wen Muchu, and it hurts to the heart.
A group of people passed through the garden, and after about ten minutes, they finally reached the villa where they lived.
At the door of the villa, Uncle Qi stood there with many servants, waiting for the arrival of Lan Xiao and others.
Mr. Wen walked to the front, passed the crowd without saying a word, and entered the villa.
With a hint of doubt, Uncle Qi glanced at Bai Huien and asked, "Madam, what's the matter with the old man?"
Bai Huien curled her lips and smiled softly: "It's okay, the old man's temper has always been so volatile. It will be fine after a while... Order it, let someone prepare lunch immediately and send someone to notify the president.
Uncle Qi nodded, then grinned at Lan Xiao.
"Miss Lan quickly come in and rest, I must be tired after walking all the way."
Lan Xiao had a very good impression of this uncle Qi.
She found that the seventh uncle was very friendly to her.
Whether a person is from a sincere smile depends on whether there is a smile in his eyes.
Compared to Bai Huien, she belongs to the type that smiles but doesn't smile.
Bai Huien was also enthusiastic and invited Lan Xiao to hurry in and take a rest.
Wen Muchu took Lan Xiao and entered the villa.
The servants standing at the door immediately bowed and yelled in unison.
"Welcome Miss Lan..."
Lan Xiao pulled the corners of his mouth. This way of welcome seemed embarrassing.
Wen Muchu coughed a few times in a low voice, then squeezed Lan Xiao's little hand.
Old man Wen sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at Lan Xiao who seemed to be stupid, he snorted proudly.
This girl is just a hillbilly.
Look at this picture that you have never seen before, so surprised?
If it weren't, he couldn't think of any solemn rituals for a while, he wouldn't be happy to engage in such an inspiring way.
"Don't be pestering at the door, what's all the fuss about. Come in now... It's so tedious to walk, it's not as fast as my old man." Old man Wen couldn't help but sarcastically said.
Lan Xiao touched his nose and shrugged at Wen Muchu.
Wen Muchu sighed and shook his head helplessly.
Bai Huien felt more uncomfortable in his heart.
I have known Mr. Wen for many years. It was the first time that she had been in Wen's house for so many years. She saw this old man welcome someone in this solemn way.
Although, this way is a bit old-fashioned and tacky.
But, isn't it the representative, does the old man value and care about Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu?
Originally, due to Lan Xiao's family background, she could not enter the gate of the presidential palace anyway.
I can’t hold back Mr. Wen’s guilt for this grandson, and can’t bear to drift away from this grandson anymore
For this grandson, Mr. Wen has retreated and retreated, breaking his bottom line again and again.
She almost never knew the old man.
Back then, with regard to Wen Zhihuai's marriage, how arbitrary the old man was.
Wen Zhihuai had not resisted before, but in the end, he lost to the old man.
Now, decades have passed.
Once, that ferocious and cold-blooded tiger seemed to have become a gentle and amiable cat?
Bai Huien couldn't help feeling a little ridiculous.
Wen Muchu took Lan Xiao in, and the two had just sat on the sofa.
Old man Wen gave a proud wink at Uncle Qi.
Uncle Qi gave an ok gesture and hurriedly said hello to the servant who had been waiting in the dark.
In the next moment, more than a dozen servants came in, bringing in various fruits, various snacks and other food.