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

"What? Feeling unwell?" Seeing her frowning and rubbing her temples, Wang Zichen asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Lan Xinhui regained her composure, her uncomfortable feeling eased a lot, she shook her head slightly: "I feel much better now, maybe it's because I sat up suddenly just now!"

Wang Zichen nodded, and for a while, the two of you looked at me and I looked at you, without saying a word, and fell into an awkward silence.

Then, Lan Xinhui said as if looking for something to say: "Last night, thank you!"

"You're welcome." Wang Zichen nodded and replied politely.Such official politeness made the atmosphere even more awkward.

Lan Xinhui pushed the blanket away and stood up from the sofa: "Sorry, I want to use the bathroom first."

After Lan Xinhui came out of the bathroom, she took her leave first.

It was quite early at that time, and there was no one moving around in the corridor, but for some reason, the elevator didn't come up for a long time.

Lan Xinhui waited for a long time, until Wang Zichen also came over and stood beside her waiting, the elevator slowly came up.And, oddly enough, both elevators arrive at the same time.

Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen looked at each other, and each entered an elevator.

The elevator that Lan Xinhui took had people entering the elevator on almost every floor. Most of the people entering the elevator were carrying suitcases, and it took a long time before they closed the elevator door and continued down.

It took Lan Xinhui a long time to finally reach the lobby on the first floor.

When she walked out of the hall door, Wang Zichen, who had already checked out the house, strode up to catch up and asked, "Do you have a car? Do you want me to drive you?"

"You don't need to see me off, I can just take a taxi back." Lan Xinhui said.

Wang Zichen didn't say anything more, and walked down the steps in front of the hall with her side by side.

Lan Xinhui had just reached the bottom of the stairs when a car drove over quickly and stopped beside her.

Qin Lao pushed the door and got out of the car, and opened the door for her.Lan Xinhui looked at his familiar face and said pleasantly, "Brother Qin Lao, you came in time!"

"Get in the car first." Qin Lao said, he supported Lan Xinhui on the top of the car door, and then glanced at Wang Zichen: "Mr. Wang, do you need me to take you back?"

"No, I have my own car." Wang Zichen said.

"Then, goodbye, Mr. Wang!" Tan Lao closed the car door, got into the driver's seat, and drove away.

"Brother Qin Lao, why did you come so timely?" Lan Xinhui asked, she suddenly thought of a possibility: "You must have arrived last night, right?"

Qin Lao asked instead, "Why did you come out with Mr. Wang? Also, what happened last night?"

Lan Xinhui looked at his gloomy face, and joked, "Brother Qin Lao, why did you look like my father this morning?"

"I'm worried about you!" Qin Lao said bluntly: "The time you went to eat supper with that boss Li before, and almost had an accident, you don't know how worried I was... Last night you suddenly disappeared from the ballroom, and then you When I called back, that Millie answered the phone, and she didn't explain your situation clearly, which made me worry all night."

"Brother Tan Lao, thank you for caring about me so much." Lan Xinhui said sincerely, she had never doubted that Brother Tan Lao cared about her, but now she was worried when she saw him, with a bit of restrained anger and a little helplessness , she felt that he was simply her biological brother.

She quickly and briefly explained to him how she was taken away by Boss Shi's drug and rescued by Wang Zichen last night. Seeing that he was still frowning tightly after hearing this, she smiled at him and comforted him: "Okay." Brother, am I okay now?"

"You, you, you call me 'brother' every time you get into trouble..." Tan Lao said dotingly, but his tone was still a bit dull.

"How could I get into trouble?" Lan Xinhui said with a smile, "Nothing happened between me and Mr. Wang last night."

"That's good." Qin Lao's brows relaxed after hearing this.