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

When he came to the side of the car, Wang Zichen opened the door and let Lan Xinhui get in the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat.He went around by himself and sat in the driver's seat.

He handed the festive little bag in his hand to Lan Xinhui.She took the small bag and looked at the small bag embroidered with auspicious patterns of dragon and phoenix with appreciation.

Seeing her looking at the bag alone, Wang Zichen didn't intend to put on her seat belt at all.He leaned over there, reaching for the seat belt.

Seeing him leaning over suddenly, Lan Xinhui was taken aback. She sat up straight subconsciously, her heart pounding. She didn't know if she was frightened by him, or because of his hard-to-ignore masculine aura. drunk.

Originally, Wang Zichen simply wanted to help her fasten her seat belt. Seeing her blushing and sitting there motionless, as if she was letting you pick and choose, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her.

"Didi" came a car horn sound from nowhere, like a thunderclap, awakening the two people who were immersed in the ambiguous atmosphere.

Seeing Lan Xinhui twisting her body uneasily, as if she wanted to dodge, Wang Zichen didn't continue to kiss, he stretched out his hand to pull off the seat belt and put it on Lan Xinhui.

Lan Xinhui's face turned even redder, embarrassing: so he just helped her fasten her seat belt?How could she have thought that he was going to kiss him just now?Thinking of how she just held her breath and waited quietly, she wanted to find a place to drill down, she was so ashamed!

Wang Zichen took a look at Lan Xinhui's shy and embarrassed appearance, but didn't say anything to tease her again.He looked away, cleared his throat uncomfortably, sent the car off, and drove out.

Lan Xinhui lowered her head, carefully flipping through the promotional brochures in the small bag.

The promotional brochures presented at the time of marriage are of course related to marriage, and there are inevitably ways of getting along with each other. Although the pictures are not too explicit, Lan Xinhui still blushes and her heart beats when she sees the hugging portraits... She Closed the picture book and repacked it into the pouch.

Wang Zichen glanced at the time on the instrument, and then at Lan Xinhui on the co-pilot: "It's almost time for dinner, where should we go?"

"Ah?" Lan Xinhui couldn't turn the corner: "You mean to eat with me?"

"Of course." Wang Zichen nodded: I didn't eat with you, why did I ask you?

"That..." Lan Xinhui hesitated, but still said: "I promised to accompany my grandma for dinner tonight."

Wang Zichen immediately said: "Then call her together."

"But, that was too sudden." Lan Xinhui patiently explained: "My grandma doesn't know about us yet, if I suddenly tell her that we are married, it will scare her...My grandma is not in good health."

Wang Zichen suddenly felt irritable, and he said patiently: "Then don't tell us about the marriage."

"Can it be like this," Lan Xinhui said, "I'll go back and have a good talk with her today, and then I'll arrange for you to meet. When the time is right, I'll tell you about our marriage."

Wang Zichen became even more restless: "Anyway, we have to meet sooner or later, and today I will meet first... I don't look so scary, right? I shouldn't be able to scare her out of illness."

"I'm not saying you're scary," Lan Xinhui explained, "I'm afraid it's too sudden."

"You're so old, getting married...it's very natural to have a boyfriend, and it's not a puppy love, what's so sudden?" Wang Zichen's tone couldn't help showing irritability.He and her are newly married today, but she keeps pushing him away, and she doesn't even want to eat with him. Thinking of this makes him depressed!