Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Many roads on this mountain are rugged and steep. With this fall, he fell directly into the depths of the steep valley.

Inwardly, waves of fear and anxiety emerged.

His little fate, won't it be completely explained today?

No, he hasn't had a girlfriend, he hasn't married a wife, and he hasn't had any children.

Their Shao family’s nine veins are passed on, and he has a single seedling. If he has a long and two short, their old Shao family will have broken the incense.

His mother must not cry to death.

Shao Qingfeng panicked to the extreme, and the ghost cried out loudly: "Come on, help, Wen Muchu, come and save me..."

With a bang, his lowered body, not knowing where it rolled, hit the ground fiercely, and completely stopped rolling.

However, his back seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon, his forehead was sweating profusely, and he was about to faint.

At this time, suddenly the shadow in front of him shook, and he saw Wen Muchu pulling a dead wood branch, flipping it down extremely fast, and falling to his side.

Shao Qingfeng's face was happy, and his excited eyes were red.

"Wen Muchu... That's good, you brother, Shao Qingfeng, I have settled in this life..."

Wen Muchu pursed his thin lips and squatted down to help him slowly up.

Shao Qingfeng just moved, he yelled in pain, "Ah...ah...no, it hurts, Wen Muchu, don't move, don't move..."

Wen Muchu paused and looked up at Shao Qingfeng's back.

On Shao Qingfeng’s back and shoulder blades, a wooden stick as thick as a thumb was inserted. The stick had been inserted into the meat, and blood was constantly pouring out from his wound, and soon the blood was rained heavily. After washing, the wound was about to be swollen with blisters.

Wen Muchu clearly understood that the wooden stick inserted on Shao Qingfeng's back should not be easily removed at this time, otherwise he would bleed heavily if he didn't pay attention to it and drag it to the bleeding mouth.

Wen Muchu frowned slightly, and he looked up at the steep hillside.

Because he and Shao Qingfeng were punished for training, the rucksacks they carried today were not equipped with daily necessities, but some stones and bricks.

So in this meeting, they didn't have anything, not even a simple dressing cloth.

The heavy rain was still falling, but Shao Qingfeng couldn't wait for this wound for a moment.

With a stab, Wen Muchu decisively tore Shao Qingfeng's trousers.

Shao Qingfeng took a breath: "You... why are you tearing my clothes?"

There was no fabric on his body, and he tore his clothes. Is this making him unclothed?

He was so embarrassed that he was really lost to grandma's house.

"Is it serious, or is your life important?" Wen Muchu tore off the cloth strips and helped Shao Qingfeng to wrap up the bleeding wound with a neat gesture.

Shao Qingfeng obediently shut up.

Of course, fate is important, fate is almost gone, and what dignity is needed.

Grass, let him go.

"The hillside here is too steep. I will climb up with you later. Remember, no matter what you encounter, don't make a fuss..." Wen Muchu bandaged the wound for him, barely able to stop some blood and prevent some rain from washing him. Wounds.

Then, he slowly knelt on the ground, grabbed Shao Qingfeng's arm with both hands, and lifted him up.

Shao Qingfeng exclaimed, her voice changed.

"I rely on, Wen Muchu, you can do it. I'm about 1.8 meters tall and weigh more than one hundred and sixty catties. You just carried me up so effortlessly? OMG, Lao Wen, I want It's a woman, I must marry you... It's so good..."

Wen Muchu stumbled on his back, sneered and replied: "Unfortunately you are not a woman. Besides, if you are really a woman, you have no chance."

Shao Qingfeng sighed and sighed: "The famous grass has a master... hey... it's really sad..."

In the last second, Shao Qingfeng, who was still sad, suddenly brightened his eyes, and his thin lips approached Wen Muchu's ear for a few minutes. He spit out hot water and said ambiguously.

"Wen Muchu, even if I'm not a female, we can still have sex. I know you have a master, but I don't want to fight with Lan Xiao. She is the main room and I am the outside room. Interference."

Wen Muchu twitched his mouth, his face covered in black lines.

Can he come up with such a weird thing?

"Say one more word, and I will immediately leave you behind... I heard that there are wolves here. They just haven't eaten meat for a long time. It's better to keep you and give them an extra meal." Wen Muchu said as soon as possible. Throw away the evildoer Shao Qingfeng.

Shao Qingfeng was very frightened, his arms tightly wrapped around Wen Muchu's neck.

"Hey...Don't, I just joked with you. You can't make a joke at all. Okay, I was wrong. You can recite me out of this terrible place. I don't want to come either."

Wen Muchu remained motionless, with an illusion of throwing Shao Qingfeng away at any time.

Shao Qingfeng was trembling, and let out a cold sweat.

The pain in his back was about to numb. He trembling his teeth, he whispered again and pleaded: "Master Wen will do well, save the life of the villain, and be a cow and a horse in the next life. I will repay you for your kindness. From now on, you That’s my business, oh no... Lan Xiao’s business is also my business. You two are my grandfather and my aunt..."

The corners of Wen Muchu's lips curled up slightly, and he laughed in a low voice of satisfaction.

"If you have this realization earlier, you won't suffer so many sins..."

"Ah..." Shao Qingfeng was completely dumbfounded. For a while, he didn't really understand the meaning of Wen Muchu's words.

Wen Muchu pursed his thin lips and stopped talking. With Shao Qingfeng on his back, he grabbed a cane. The cane wrapped around his arm. With his arm strength, he carried Shao Qingfeng and climbed up a little bit. go with.

This **** is really steep.

Wen Muchu was cautious with every step, and he dared to climb up after testing and testing again.

The hillside is not only steep, it is also slippery because of the rain.

On several occasions, Wen Muchu slipped and almost fell.

Shao Qingfeng was naturally scared to howling ghosts.

Wen Muchu also gritted his teeth tightly, and crawled up without saying a word.

The palm of his hand faintly pulled the cane tightly, and it had become bruised and swollen, and it became shocking.

Shao Qingfeng moved his eyes away, and the bottom of his eyes was full of emotion.

Today, if it weren't for Wen Muchu, he would definitely die.

He was destined to owe Wen Muchu his life.

It took almost ten minutes for Wen Muchu's hand to be worn out by the thorny cane, and the two people climbed from the bottom of the hillside to the top of the hillside.

At the moment he came up, Shao Qingfeng got off Wen Muchu's back, lying on his side on the ground, panting heavily.