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

Lan Xinhui saw the so-called husband who claimed to divorce her again, two weeks after he was discharged from the hospital.

Lan Xinhui went to an economic meeting that day, and her seat was arranged next to him.She went earlier than him, or maybe he was earlier than her, but he was busy contacting all the big shots at the meeting, and returned to his seat later than her.

Lan Xinhui didn't make much contact with other participants because she no longer remembered those people.Therefore, she just sat in her seat and gnawed at the relevant materials of the meeting, and of course the materials of the heavyweight participants.

While she was immersed in her studies, suddenly, she felt footsteps approaching.Strangely, there were always footsteps coming and going around her, but only this person's footsteps gave her a very familiar feeling.

Her eyes moved from the file to the direction of the footsteps.First, she saw a pair of elegant leather shoes, then straight and fitted navy blue suit trousers, and above that were long straight legs wrapped in close-fitting suit trousers, wrapped in well-fitting business suits A tight waistline, a broad chest, and finally a handsome face.

Lan Xinhui was no stranger to that handsome face, she nodded and smiled at him: "Good morning!"

He looked at her, nodded, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, pulling out a faint polite smile.

When she saw him in the hospital that day, she was still in shock and worry about her amnesia, and later she was even more shocked and inexplicable by his amazing words such as "accidental injury" and "divorce".

After being shocked and flustered, she didn't pay much attention to his prominent appearance.

But today, when she saw him nodding and smiling at her, she was so impressed by his handsome appearance:

He just smiled politely, but it seemed to make people feel like the warm sun piercing through the haze.Lan Xinhui felt as if she was blinded by his smile.

A line of words that she accidentally browsed a few days ago flashed in her mind: a slight smile is very attractive.It turns out that a man's smile can also make a country or a city.

This person is actually Lan Xinhui's husband.She was suddenly curious: How did Lan Xinhui catch up with such a handsome husband who was beyond the universe?

Wang Zichen tightened his formal dress and sat down in the seat next to Lan Xinhui.

When he sat down, Lan Xinhui moved involuntarily, and then she suddenly felt that her heartbeat and breathing had become very disordered, and her face was burning hot.

After he sat down, he glanced at her lightly, and said lightly, "Why do you keep staring at me? Is there something on my face?"

"No, no." Lan Xinhui realized this time that she had been staring at him obsessively. Was she always such a nympho before?

He was sitting upright and didn't turn his head to look over again, but he said, "Didn't you say you lost your memory? Do you still remember me?"

"I remember." Lan Xinhui replied, not only remembering, but also deeply impressed.It is said that he was the one who knocked her out and caused her to lose her memory, and the one who said he wanted to divorce her as soon as he came to see her, it was hard not to be impressed.

In addition, although Lan Xinhui can't remember the people she knew in the past, she often feels familiar.

Seeing a sarcastic smile from the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't believe her words, Lan Xinhui said honestly: "I have feelings for you...although I don't remember, but there will be..."

"How do you feel?" He interrupted her rudely, his words were blunt and abrupt when only the two of them heard the words: "You will have a physical reaction when you see me?"