The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Lan Xinhui gently opened the door, through the whirling bonsai, she saw a quiet and handsome man sitting in an elegant and quiet private room.The man's slender fingers flicked on the ipad, and his beautiful eyes stared at the screen, reading ten lines at a glance.

Although it was just a single-minded profile, it was amazing enough that even she, who was not a nymphomaniac, couldn't help but look straight at her.

Lan Xinhui shook her head, not to let herself continue to be nympho: This person is also too bad looking, right?No wonder Ye Zi let her come to test him so insecurely.

Thinking of her great mission, Lan Xinhui took a deep breath and collected herself. When she looked at the quiet handsome man again, she found that he was still concentrating on the Ipad in his hand, as if he hadn't noticed her appearance.

Lan Xinhui tiptoed around the semi-open screen formed by the fish tank and bonsai, and went around behind the man.Then, she suddenly stretched out her slender hand to cover the man's eyes.

"Guess who I am?" Lan Xinhui asked softly in his ear, pretending to be a whisper.

There was a seductive femininity in the sweet voice, and the orchid breath gently brushed over the man's ears, with a provocative numbness.The beautiful man froze, and the movement of his hands stopped: "Let go!" He said coldly.

As if frozen by his icy voice, the bright smile on Lan Xinhui's face froze, but she didn't let go of her hand: "Guess first I am..."

Before she could finish her words, the man had already dropped the iPad. He raised his hand to grab her wrist and pulled it down, causing her to fall down.

Almost subconsciously, Lan Xinhui quickly reached out and hugged him, and the two of them rolled onto the sofa together, and changed into the classic posture of a woman on top of a man.

For a moment, chest to chest, mouth to mouth, eye to eye...

The four eyes met, and the two pairs of beautiful eyes were wide open.

Lan Xinhui stared closely at the man in front of her, the more she looked at him, the more she felt that he resembled the young man engraved in her heart.Although he has become a mature and resolute man now, but with those beautiful eyebrows and high nose... that handsome young man should look so handsome when he grows up, right?

Seeing Lan Xinhui staring at him obsessively, the man frowned, he let her go, sat upright, but still looked at her sharply.

"We met before, do you remember?" Lan Xinhui asked eagerly, "I'm Lan..."

"Miss, the way you strike up a conversation is too old-fashioned." The man interrupted Lan Xinhui mercilessly, as if he didn't bother to know Lan Xinhui's name at all.

"You, you are that... Xiao Wang, right?" Lan Xinhui still asked eagerly, she remembered hearing him being called "Little Wang" at that time.

"Enough!" The man said coldly, this damned woman, who is she calling a bastard?He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and stared coldly at Lan Xinhui's eager face: "If you are sensible, get out!"

He, not that him, not the boy back then.

How could the man who stared at her so coldly and told her to go away could be the gentle and handsome young man in her heart?

Lan Xinhui sighed in disappointment.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Xinhui woke up from her ignorance just now.At this time, she remembered her mission.

So she sat down beside him and said slowly, "Do you know what day it is?"

The man didn't seem to have expected that Lan Xinhui would suddenly ask him this question. He glanced sideways at her and asked, "What day is today?"

Seeing that his reaction was in line with the original plot design, Lan Xinhui continued acting according to the script: "It's a day with surprises. Someone wants to give you a surprise..."

Lan Xinhui said slowly, according to the rehearsal beforehand, she stretched out her slender fingers to his chest, stroked the front of his shirt lightly, then raised her orchid fingers to undo the delicate buttons.