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

After the dance, the guests were arranged to rest at Wenshi's Phoenix Hotel.

After arriving at the hotel room, Lan Xinhui finally knew what the surprise Mrs. Wen was talking about - it was a luxurious honeymoon suite, a very interesting one.

Looking at the kingsize bed covered with rose petals, Lan Xinhui turned her head to look at Wang Zichen, and she saw that his face was cloudy and uncertain.

The reason why Wang Zichen's face was so ugly was because when he saw the big bed of roses, he couldn't help but think of the night when he was drugged, and of her design and deception to him.

"I sleep outside on the sofa at night," he declared, drawing a line with her early on.

Sleeping on the sofa outside, that shows that he doesn't want to share the same room with her.Lan Xinhui felt a little uncomfortable, but she endured and didn't perform well, she just said: "Then you should take a shower first!"

Wang Zichen was also polite and took a bath first.

Lan Xinhui turned back to the small hall outside, put down her bag, and stretched her sore limbs from dancing.

At this time, she heard a rhythmic knock on the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Wen Jianshu was standing outside.

"Sorry to bother you so late..." Wen Jianshu looked into the small hall: "Why don't you see Mr. Wang?"

"Oh, he's taking a bath inside," Lan Xinhui asked, "Do you have anything to do?"

"No." Wen Jianshu said: "My sister-in-law specially ordered me to arrange the best honeymoon suite for you, and also asked me to be your housekeeper... So, I want to see what you need from me?"

It is true that Mrs. Wen asked him to arrange a honeymoon suite, and he made up the rest temporarily.

"Don't dare, dare not!" Lan Xinhui hurriedly thanked: "Thank you! Thank you Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen! You are too polite!"

"You're welcome," Wen Jianshu said, "The reason why my sister-in-law made this arrangement is because she hits it off with you. Since she came back from N City, she has been full of praise for you."

"Where?" Lan Xinhui said modestly, "Mrs. Wen is too famous."

After chatting for a while, Wang Zichen came out while brushing his hair.

Seeing the two of them chatting happily in the small hall, he frowned: How did this Lan Xinhui recruit this person?What was he doing here in the middle of the night?

Seeing Wang Zichen coming out, Wen Jianshu stood up: "Then don't bother, if you need anything, just call me. I also live on this floor."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Wen!" Lan Xinhui stood up and took Wen Jianshu to the door, closed the door and walked in, explaining to the silent Wang Zichen: "He said to come and see if we can live Habit."

Wang Zichen didn't look at her, but just said "Yes", Lan Xinhui stood in the living room, then went into the bedroom to take a shower.

Because they were husband and wife, she just gently closed the bedroom door and did not lock it.

The bathroom is separated by transparent glass. Fortunately, Wang Zichen has already used it, so there is a layer of water mist on it... Even if it is not covered with water mist, it is nothing, Lan Xinhui thought to herself mockingly: Anyway, the room There is only her in the house, Wang Zichen will not come in.

Tired all night, Lan Xinhui felt comfortable after taking a warm bath.

Because it was too damp in the bathroom, she didn't take her pajamas in. After taking a bath, she wrapped herself in a towel and went out.

Because she was so tired, she yawned one after another.

When she came out of the bathroom cubicle while yawning, she accidentally slipped her foot. She stretched out her hand to support the glass wall, and her hand slipped on the cold and slippery glass wall. fell down.