Chapter 1481 Wen Muchu Is Really, so Gentle
Seeing this, the media nodded in agreement.
After all, he was the president, so they didn't dare to act rashly. They could only hope that after the wedding, the president would hold a press conference as scheduled.
Wen Muchu took Lan Xiao and entered the wedding venue.
After the wedding process, Lan Xiao was almost exhausted.
Wen Muchu was worried that she couldn't bear it, so after putting rings on each other and reading the vows.
He then carried Lan Xiao sideways and left everyone's sight.
Lan Shanhua and Lan Xingbo hurriedly cooperated and invited the guests to take their seats.
Wen Muchu carried Lan Xiao and went to the 16th floor.
The presidential suite on the 16th floor was prepared by Lan Shanhua for them.
He carried Lan Xiao and entered the room.
He carefully placed her on the double bed.
Lan Xiao sighed comfortably.
"I'm so tired, my back and waist are sore, and my legs are cramped. Chuchu, I'm so tired..."
Wen Muchu's eyes flashed with pity.
He lifted the red veil on her head and smiled at the beautiful bride.
Then, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. President."
Lan Xiao's cheeks turned red, and she couldn't help but curl her lips and smile.
Mrs. President, this title, she likes it -
Wen Muchu gently touched her belly and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll get you some hot water and soak your feet..."
Lan Xiao nodded happily. She was happy to enjoy the emperor-level treatment.
Wen Muchu was a little helpless and raised his hand to pinch her nose.
Then, he took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and went to get hot water.
Five minutes later, Wen Muchu brought a basin of hot water and placed it at her feet.
He knelt on one knee and carefully and gently took off Lan Xiao's shoes.
Lan Xiao's toes were a little red.
Wen Muchu's eyes flashed with pity.
"Don't the shoes fit well?"
Because they are wedding shoes, they are shoes from ancient times, so wearing them is a little bit uncomfortable.
"Well, a little bit. But it's still bearable..." Lan Xiao replied with a smile.
Wen Muchu put her feet in the basin.
He looked up at her: "How is the water temperature?"
"Just right, not too hot or too cold..." Lan Xiao grinned.
At this moment, she was really happy.
Wen Muchu was really gentle, so gentle.
She almost melted in his gentleness.
Wen Muchu rubbed her feet for her, and even gave Lan Xiao a massage with his skillful technique.
After washing her feet, he took a towel, spread it on his knees, and put her feet on his legs.
Then, he gently rubbed her legs, which were a little sore.
Lan Xiao tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder.
As he rubbed, she closed her eyes comfortably and fell asleep unconsciously.
Wen Muchu turned his head and saw Lan Xiao fell asleep.
He couldn't help but smile, moved closer to Lan Xiao, and gently kissed her seductive lips.
After that, he put her on the bed and covered her with a thin blanket.
The press conference was almost arranged.
Wen Muchu asked Song Qiaoqiao to accompany Lan Xiao here, and he followed Gu Ci to attend the press conference.
Lan Xiao slept for a long time.
She slept for three or four hours until it was dark, and she woke up slowly.
When she woke up, she slowly opened her eyes and found that she was in Wen Muchu's arms.
Her heart was throbbing.
Wen Muchu closed his eyes and was sleeping lightly.
Lan Xiao's eyes flickered, and she felt like playing a prank, so she reached out and gently pinched his nose.