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

Up, a physiological reaction?Lan Xinhui was stunned for a moment before she understood the meaning of this sentence, her face instantly turned red as if on fire.

Physiological reaction?Isn't that the reaction of men?Lan Xinhui thought to herself, of course, she dare not discuss this topic with him openly.

He didn't seem to notice her blushing, he took out the ipad and turned it on, but at the same time he said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Don't look at me anymore, your eyes are very lewd, you want to rape. Rape me too."

"How is it possible!" Lan Xinhui retorted blurtly, her voice was a little high due to excitement, causing many people to look over.

She hurriedly lowered her head, her face was hot, her heart was in a mess, she didn't know what it was like:

Strong, strong... Isn't that what men usually do?How could he talk about her like that?How could she look at him like that?Was she a wretched person before?Could it be that she had raped... him before?No, no, impossible!

After Wang Zichen said that, Lan Xinhui never dared to look at him again.Just lowering her head and thinking wildly, she suddenly became curious about the past between her and this man who was said to be called Wang Zichen. It seemed that she had to get to know Millie well.

The meeting started not long after, and Lan Xinhui concentrated on the meeting and took notes carefully.

The meeting arranged for speeches by heavyweights, and Wang Zichen was one of them.When he took the stage to speak, she could look at him openly.

Standing in front of the speech seat decorated with flowers, Lan Xinhui felt that he was more beautiful than those flowers, his figure and facial features were perfect, how could there be such a good-looking person?

His slightly deep voice was amplified by the microphone, making it more magnetic and charming.His speech was very organized, with novel and unique viewpoints, concise language without losing a sense of humor... In short, Lan Xinhui felt good no matter how he listened to it.

At the end of his speech, the applause was particularly enthusiastic, and Lan Xinhui also clapped her hands vigorously, with a secret excitement and pride in her heart.

General Manager Guo, who was sitting next to him, leaned over and gestured to Lan Xinhui with a thumbs up: "Your boss Wang is so powerful!"

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui thanked politely, but suddenly blushed in embarrassment. For some reason, she kept repeating the words "Your Mr. Wang" in her heart, and then there was a sour and sweet taste in her heart.

When Wang Zichen finished his speech and walked back, people in the aisle kept giving him thumbs up.

Would it be weird if she was indifferent?Because in the eyes of others, he is still the boss of her family!

So, when Wang Zichen walked back to the seat, Lan Xinhui gave him a thumbs up with a smile.

The slightly smiling expression on Wang Zichen's face did not change, he gave her a slight nod and sat down.

Lan Xinhui turned her head and wanted to say something to him, but he was already sitting upright, and seemed to be listening intently to the next speaker.

Remembering his sharp evaluation of her before the meeting, Lan Xinhui quickly turned her head and concentrated on the meeting.

During the interval between the two speakers, the lady sitting next to her leaned over, first glanced at Wang Zichen who was sitting upright and refused to give Lan Xinhui a look, and then looked at Lan Xinhui , asked quietly: "What? Did you two quarrel?"

Lan Xinhui turned her head to look at Wang Zichen, then shook her head, they really didn't quarrel...at least in her memory after waking up, they didn't quarrel.

She lowered her head dejectedly: it's just that he treated her very frankly and even said that he wanted to divorce her...