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

"It adds up to a lot of money, why don't I pay part of it!" Lan Xinhui said with some anxiety: "Like grandma's bed, and the furniture in the guest room..."

Wang Zichen caressed the most expensive piece of furniture - the bed that Lan Xinhui helped her grandma choose, looked at Lan Xinhui's uneasy face, and said with a smile: "No need. Just think about it like this: Your grandma is the most expensive My baby's niece gave it to me, so what if I give her some furniture?"

Hearing what he said, Lan Xinhui's face became hot, and she murmured softly, "What's for you?"

"What?" Wang Zichen had enough time to hear her words clearly.

"It's okay," Lan Xinhui dodged, "Let's go, we have to buy bedding!"

Wang Zichen brought Lan Xinhui to the best home textile store in N City.As soon as they entered, the enthusiastic clerk greeted them: "The two of you want to buy wedding supplies, right? We just got a new batch of goods in our store, and it would be the best as a dowry."

"Well, we..." Lan Xinhui wanted to decline.

Wang Zichen interrupted her: "Go and see first."

Seeing the bright red eyes in the past, Lan Xinhui began to feel dizzy again.She glanced at Wang Zichen quietly, and saw that he was listening to the clerk's introduction very carefully, and reached out to touch the fabric from time to time.

After the clerk finished introducing, he looked at Lan Xinhui: "What kind of fabric do you like? Silk or cotton?"

"Cotton." Lan Xinhui replied casually, "Silk is too slippery and a bit cold."

"Beauty, handsome guy, let's take a look at our new product. It is made of silk fabric, which has the warmth and comfort of cotton and the softness of silk..."

"How is it?" Wang Zichen asked Lan Xinhui.

Lan Xinhui shook her head. She took a look at the red color and the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water, and said, "Why don't we get married... and buy it when we have the wedding?" Grandma will definitely buy this color and pattern when I go back. Know about her secret marriage.

Wang Zichen glanced at her, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.He said patiently, "Then go and pick out what you like."

"Okay." Lan Xinhui was waiting for these words.She quickly picked out a few pieces, all of which were ordinary four-piece suits made of pure cotton and comfortable.

Wang Zichen didn't say anything, and went to pay the bill together with her. This time, Lan Xinhui grabbed the receipt in her hand and paid the bill with her own card.

Wang Zichen didn't compete with her, he silently handed her the receipt, and Lan Xinhui took a look: "It's actually the seven-piece suit made of silk fabric, and the price is more expensive than all the things she picked together." Expensive!"

However, she didn't say anything and swiped the card silently.

When she came out, Lan Xinhui glanced at the set of festive bedding that Wang Zichen held in her hand, and said hesitantly, "Can you not send this to me first? I'm afraid grandma will see it..."

"I know," Wang Zichen said confidently, "Put this set with me...don't carry it, put it down, you can't lift heavy things now." Seeing that Lan Xinhui obediently put down the not very heavy Xia Liang was covered, so he said to the clerk: "Please send it to the car for us then."

Seeing him nervous and concerned when he stopped her from carrying the things, Lan Xinhui felt warm in her heart, but she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when seeing the shop assistants' guessing or knowing eyes.

"Your husband is so nice!" A clerk whispered to Lan Xinhui, "He is handsome and considerate of you."

husband?Lan Xinhui's face turned even redder: That's right, Wang Zichen is her husband now!