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

"Have you arrived at the venue?" Lan Xinhui said, "But I'm not there now."

"Where have you been?" Qin Lao asked worriedly, "Who are you with?"

"Me," Lan Xinhui glanced at Wang Zichen, "I'm in the car, with Wang... Wang Zichen."

"What are you going with him for?" Tan Lao became even more anxious when he heard that Lan Xinhui had left with Wang Zichen.

"What are we going to do now?" Lan Xinhui took the opportunity to ask Wang Zichen.

"What we are going to do has nothing to do with him," Wang Zichen refused to disclose: "You let him go back first."

"You go back first," Lan Xinhui said to Tan Lao, paused, and then said with concern: "Have you had lunch? If not, go and eat something first. If you need to pick me up, I'll call you."

Tan Lao ignored the question of eating at all, and said, "Tell me where you are going, and I will pick you up right away."

"Where are you going?" Lan Xinhui glanced at the stinky Wang Zichen, knowing that he would not say anything, so she said, "Well, I will call you when I arrive at the destination."

"Okay," Tan Lao said helplessly, "I'll be waiting for your call.",

Lan Xinhui looked out of the car window and said, "Brother Qin Lao, we shouldn't be arriving so soon, you should go and eat something first..."

Hearing her sticky talking about "brother and sister" all the time, Wang Zichen was very upset, remembering seeing them hugging each other, he was even more angry, and on impulse, he suddenly stretched out his hand Dial, and her cell phone flew back.

It's just that he didn't catch the mobile phone as beautifully as Song Zhongji oppa, he just continued to drive his car regardless, letting her mobile phone fly backwards.Fortunately, the phone landed on the back seat, so it didn't break.

Lan Xinhui looked at this man who seemed to be concentrating on driving in disbelief, and couldn't believe that he was the same person as the one who suddenly dialed her phone out of nowhere.

Wang Zichen knew that she was looking at him again, but he didn't look at her.He took a deep breath, and continued the topic that was interrupted just now: "How could you..." Coincidentally, it was so nice of him to talk here again, and Lan Xinhui's cell phone rang again.

Being interrupted again, Wang Zichen let out a breath of irritability, but did not stop like before. He continued: "How can you tell others about such things?"

"What?" Although Lan Xinhui didn't answer the phone, her mind was distracted by the sound of the phone.The remaining half is not enough to understand what he meant: "What did you say?"

"I said, you shouldn't tell others about such things." Wang Zichen repeated impatiently.

"What things can't be told to others?" Lan Xinhui asked confusedly with wide eyes open: "What things did I tell others?"

"You shouldn't tell Mr. Guo about things like the living room," Wang Zichen said. , Looking back now, he is still very annoyed.

"Something like the living room?" Lan Xinhui thought for a while, and then remembered what General Manager Guo said, they made the ground shake in the living room.Her face couldn't help but feel a little hot: "I haven't told her...I don't remember anything about the living room."

"I don't remember, what a good excuse." Wang Zichen couldn't help but sneered and said, "Only you know about such things, if you didn't tell her, how would she know?"

Wang Zichen still insisted that she told General Manager Guo those things.During the meeting, they had been muttering for a long time, she had a shy face, and the ambiguous gossip on the general manager Guo's face was not talking about such a thing, what was it?

Could it be that I said it before I lost my memory, I don't remember?Lan Xinhui thought to herself, so she stopped arguing.But Wang Zichen thought she had acquiesced with a guilty conscience.