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

When they arrived at the front desk of the lobby, the duty manager happened to be there. For VIP users like Wang Zichen, it was not difficult to check the guest list information. They quickly found room 6811, which was opened under the name of Xin Jinrong.

"Do you really want to go up?" Ou Zijie asked Wang Zichen hesitantly: "It's not good to go up now, okay? They have already opened their houses, so go disturb them, okay?"

"I just want to ask her a few words." Wang Zichen said while striding towards the elevator.

The elevator just went down to the first floor, and they entered the elevator and quickly reached the 68th floor.

After getting out of the elevator, Wang Zichen walked briskly in the long corridor while looking at the room numbers of each room.

After turning a corner, his footsteps stopped suddenly, because he saw two figures hugging each other stop at the door of a guest room.

Although the lights in the corridor were not very bright, he quickly recognized them as Jin Rong and Lan Xinhui.

An Ji and Ou Shaojie, who were chasing after them, also saw the scene and couldn't help but take a breath: Although it's one thing to talk about it just now, it's another thing to see it with their own eyes: Xin Jinrong and Lan Xinhui?They really came to open a room together?

Xin Jinrong and Lan Xinhui, who were hugging each other in front of the guest room, didn't notice the gazes of the six people at the corner at the far end of the corridor. They stumbled into the room together, and Lan Xinhui pulled out her hand and closed the door behind her back.

She shook her head, which was still a little dizzy, but stared at Xin Jinrong worriedly. Seeing that his face was getting paler and paler, she rubbed the painful part of his heart and asked anxiously: " Mr. Xin, how do you feel now? Does it still hurt?"

Seeing Mr. Xin shaking her head weakly, she asked again: "Do you really not need to go to the hospital? Your face looks very pale. You should go to the hospital and see if you feel better?"

"No need," Xin Jinrong frowned, sucked in his breath, resisted the pain, and said, "I'm sick, take the medicine, just lie down and it will be fine."

Hearing what he said, Lan Xinhui no longer insisted on sending him to the hospital, she supported him vigorously and walked towards the big bed in the guest room.

The three of them looked at the closed door silently. After a while, An Ji glanced sideways at Wang Zichen beside him, only to see that he was staring at the closed door fiercely, as if he wished to see the closed door. The door was stared blankly.

An Ji asked cautiously, "Do you want to knock on the door?"

Wang Zichen stared at the door for a while, and then replied: "No need."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned around and walked back with heavy steps.

Knock, what's the use of knocking?He was worried that she would be bullied because she was drunk and unable to resist, so he wanted to come back to save her.However, just now he clearly saw that she was actually still awake, and she closed the door herself.

It seems that she pretended to be so drunk before he left, so she was just trying to trick him into taking her to a room?

Forget it, it's not that I just found out that she is that kind of person.Wang Zichen reminded himself: She teased and seduced him the first time they met, and in the subsequent meetings, which one was she serious about?

Forget it, what kind of person is she?Does she care if she is drunk?Whoever she drives with.What about the room? !

Whoever you love, what you love!

The three of them walked back to the elevator silently. Ou Zijie glanced at Wang Zichen's livid face and said, "I see your face, how do you look like a jealous husband who caught his wife's love affair? Hey, you knew that woman before. ?Ex-girlfriend?"

Wang Zichen glared at Ou Zijie angrily: "Your wife is cheating!"

"Okay," Ou Zijie raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, I won't talk anymore. Let's go, let's find a place to have a drink!"