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

At such social dances, it is not uncommon for dancing partners to be exchanged.After dancing with Wang Zichen, Lan Xinhui was invited to dance with the hero Wen Jiangong.

After dancing, Wen Jiangong sent Lan Xinhui to Wang Zichen.At this time, Wang Zichen was talking happily with a woman in a sexy fiery red wrap dress.Taking a closer look, the woman is Xin Tiantian who once went to her office to test whether she had amnesia.

Seeing that they were chatting happily, Lan Xinhui didn't go to disturb them, she stood quietly about three steps away.

Before the next dance started, Wang Zichen and Xin Tiantian stood up and walked onto the dance floor hand in hand.

"Beautiful lady, can I have the honor to dance with you?" The clear voice pierced through the ears of music successor Lan Xinhui, who turned her head and saw a man in a white suit. The young man is gracefully proclaiming her invitation to the dance.

"Thank you, but..."

"I'm in number two," the man in white smiled, "It's my turn to dance with you now, if you're tired, we can take a rest first." He stood up straight and asked Lan Xinhui to sit next to her Sit down and have your drinks served by the waiter.

Lan Xinhui took a glass of lemon juice and drank it slowly. Her gaze turned to the dance floor unconsciously, and she saw Wang Zichen and Xin Tiantian dancing and talking and laughing.A burst of inexplicable complex feelings flashed through her heart.

"Mr. Lan, I've admired you for a long time." The man in white raised the cup in his hand and stretched it out: "Nice to meet you, let's have a drink."

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui clinked glasses with him: "Excuse me, are you—"

The man in white simply introduced himself: "I have made great achievements."

"Mr. Wen!" Lan Xinhui said hastily, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" It turned out that he was Wen Jiangong's younger brother!He didn't look much like Wen Jiangong, so she never knew that he was the second leading man in the banquet.

Lan Xinhui heard gossip before the dance that today's banquet and dance are actually a blind date for Wen Jianshu, the second child of the Wen family!However, looking at his handsome appearance, do you still need a blind date?

"You're welcome," Wen Jianshu said with a smile: "People who meet me for the first time usually can't tell that my brother and I are brothers. He is like my father, and I am like my mother."

"It is said that children who look like their mothers are more blessed." Lan Xinhui politely took over the topic and said.

Wen Jianshu asked with a smile: "Where are you blessed?"

Uh, Lan Xinhui was stunned for a moment, and said, "On the important side."

The smile on Wen Jianxin's face was even stronger. He raised his glass and touched Lan Xinhui again: "It's better to meet you than to be famous. I only realized when I saw you tonight that you are very different from what you heard in the rumors."

Lan Xinhui became curious: "What do I look like in the rumors?"

Wen Jianshu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You still don't know?"

Lan Xinhui wanted to tell about her amnesia, but she stopped after thinking about it, and just shook her head with a smile.

"The rumored you are not so beautiful, and your temperament is not so good." Wen Jianshu said carefully: "In short, you give people a kind of surprise."

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui raised her glass to touch him and took a sip. Although he changed quickly, she was sensitive to the meaning behind his words.She could feel that there should be quite a gap between what he wanted to say in the rumors and what he said later.

That is to say, the rumored Lan Xinhui may be a rather unbearable person.

Unknowingly, a song ends.

Wen Jianshu stood up and gracefully invited Lan Xinhui to dance again.

Lan Xinhui stood up, but she was not in a hurry to return the salute, but joked half-truthfully, "I think you should invite those young and beautiful girls to dance."

"You are the young and beautiful girl I want to invite." Wen Jiangong said, putting his hand in front of her.

It was just a dance, Lan Xinhui didn't refuse much, and returned the salute slightly, and was led into the dance floor by him.

She passed by the edge of the dance floor with Wang Zichen who had withdrawn from the dance floor.

I don't know whether Wang Zichen avoided it on purpose or what, after that night, the two of them never danced together again.