Chapter 1100: He is jealous

Wen Muchu sneered, and the depression in his heart completely dispersed.
A happy smile suddenly jumped to his eyes.
He raised his hand and squeezed her mouth.
Then, his thin lips were close to her lips
"Your little mouth is really sweet..."
Lan Xiao was a little caught off guard, damn, kiss how you say?
Brother Jiang and Hefeng Song are still here.
She flushed with a small face and pushed Wen Muchu a few times.
Unexpectedly, not only did Wen Muchu fail to constrain, he stretched out his palm, tightly embraced Lan Xiao's waist, and gradually deepened the kiss.
When Brother Jiang saw this scene, his fingers slowly clenched into fists.
He really wanted to rush up and slapped Wen Muchu with a few fists.
This guy definitely wanted to him off deliberately.
Brother Jiang couldn't stand such a scene of dog abuse. He suddenly stood up on the sofa and left the ward without saying a word.
Song Hefeng's expression also changed, and he coughed twice in embarrassment.
Then, he followed and left the ward.
Lan Xiao watched them leave awkwardly, she pushed Wen Muchu away hard.
Wen Muchu smiled triumphantly and glanced at the apple that Lan Xiao had just washed.
"Xiao Xiao, help me get an apple to eat..."
Lan Xiao raised his sleeves and wiped the water stains on his lips.
She glanced at Mu Chu with a bit of resentment: "Did you do this on purpose?"
Wen Muchu did not deny it either, he leaned on the bedside and replied with a low smile.
"Yes, I did it deliberately. Who would let them come to seduce you one by one while I was sick? Do they really treat me as me and are about to die? It's a deception. At this time, I don't Use your privileges, when? If they dare to come, then I dare to show them the love."
Lan Xiao curled his lips helplessly and smiled: "You are so black."
She took an apple and threw it to Wen Muchu.
Wen Muchu took it and took a bite in a happy mood.
Well, this apple is sweet and crisp, and it tastes really good.
Lan Xiao looked at the man speechlessly, and she sighed in a low voice.
"I'll go out and have a look."
Wen Muchu raised his eyes, glanced at her, and asked a little displeased: "What do you look at? It's good for them to get angry."
Lan Xiao stepped forward angrily, raised his hand and squeezed his nose.
"You, why have you become self-willed at this time? Don't you know, Brother Jiang and Song Hefeng, their identities represent the Jiang family and the Song family? Now, we can no longer be more enemies of the four major families. Only when the presidential palace and the four major families are united, the world of Empire S will be peaceful and prosperous."
Wen Muchu's eyes flickered slightly, and a touch of surprise flashed under his eyes.
He approached Lan Xiao and couldn't help kissing her again.
"I really didn't expect that my Xiaoxiao would have such knowledge now."
Lan Xiao smiled proudly: "Of course, otherwise, how can I sit firmly on the future President's wife... As I said, if you want to walk side by side with you, I will never drag you back."
In the bottom of Wen Muchu's heart, a touch of emotion gradually spread.
He faintly smiled, and finally let Lan Xiao go out.

After leaving the ward with a cold face, Brother Jiang went to a window at the end of the corridor.
He stood at the vent, pulled the button between the collar, and let the chilly wind blow on him.
Then, he took out a cigarette and lit it.
The white smoke spread before his eyes.
Song Hefeng followed and looked at Jiang Ge's frosty face.
He asked in a low voice: "Brother Jiang...Do you like Lan Xiao too?"
Brother Jiang turned his head and glanced at Song Hefeng.
He curled his lips and mocked.
"Why, my liking is so obvious?"
Song Hefeng scratched the back of his head somewhat helplessly and smiled.
"I...I just guessed."
Brother Jiang shook his head, his eyes full of sarcasm.
He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Song Hefeng.
Song Hefeng took it, just about to ignite.
Unexpectedly, when he tilted his head, he saw Lan Xiao's figure.
He was so frightened that his hand shook, and the lighter immediately fell to the ground.
"Lan... Lan Xiao, are you out?" Song Hefeng stammered, his eyes flashed on her red lips.
Lan Xiao was also embarrassed, she smiled at Song Hefeng.
"That, Wen Muchu guy, he is very jealous, and when this jealousy is strong, he becomes a little naive. When a person is naive, what he has done is nothing more than his brain. I am really sorry for what happened just now."
Song Hefeng waved his hand quickly, he stooped to pick up the lighter.
With Lan Xiao here, he didn't dare to smoke anymore.
When Brother Jiang saw Lan Xiao coming over, he consciously pinched out the cigarette butts.
Through the thick smoke, he asked in a low voice: "Why are you out for? I finished smoking this cigarette and plan to leave... The reason why I came here was just thinking that if he has three long and two short, I will take care of you in time. Since he is okay, then I can rest assured."
Lan Xiao smiled and thanked Jiang Ge.
"Brother Jiang, thank you. I'm fine with him, don't worry... But since you have come to visit him, how should I say, I should invite you two to have a meal."
Jiang Ge buttoned the buttons between the collars one by one.
He glanced at Lan Xiao's beautiful smile, his expression finally softened a bit.
"No, I have other things, you are in the hospital, take good care of him."
After Jiang Ge said this, he raised his hand and patted Lan Xiao on the shoulder.
Then he turned and left.
Lan Xiao stood there, watching the leaving figure of Jiang Ge.
She watched quietly, without saying anything to keep her.
Mrs. Song followed Song Hefeng, but when she knew that Brother Jiang was here.
She decided temporarily not to enter the ward.
Now watching Brother Jiang leave, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked out of the stairs.
Mrs. Song walked to Lan Xiao's side and took her arm extremely enthusiastically.
"Lan Xiao, I have nothing to do with Hefeng, why don't you accompany us to lunch?"
Lan Xiao was startled by Madam Song who suddenly appeared and took her arm.
She quickly pulled her arm back from Mrs. Song's hand and took two steps back.
She tugged at the corners of her stiff lips and smiled at Madam Song.
"Ms. Song is here too?"
Madam Song smiled mildly: "Oh, what else did you call Madam Song? It's too much. You just call my auntie..."
Lan Xiao's eyelids twitched slightly.
She didn't quite understand why this Madam Song's attitude had such a big turn?
Could it be that, as Song Qiaoqiao said, Mrs. Song knew that Song Hefeng liked her.
So, this Mrs. Song wants to get closer to her, and can't match her with Song Hefeng?
Lan Xiao thought so, sweating all over his body.