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

I don't know if it's because of motion sickness sticker allergy, or because I didn't sleep well last night, Lan Xinhui fell asleep soon after.I don't know what Wang Zichen and Xin Tiantian talked about afterwards.

When she was woken up, Lan Xinhui looked out of the car window and found that she had already returned to her company.

She looked sideways at Wang Zichen, but he didn't look at her, just sat quietly waiting for her to get off the car.Looking at the back seat of the car, Xin Tiantian was still sitting there.

Lan Xinhui couldn't help but guess: after she got off the car, where did the two of them go?

She looked at Wang Zichen: "I have something to tell you."

Wang Zichen glanced at her lightly, then looked away: "Say it."

Lan Xinhui didn't talk to him directly, but turned her head to Xin Tiantian and said, "Miss Xin, I have something to tell my husband, please avoid it first."

"But I..." Xin Tiantian hesitated for a moment, but didn't insist, she just said to Wang Zichen, "I'll wait for you outside."

"No need," Lan Xinhui put on a president's posture and said, "If you have any urgent matters, I will ask Uncle Yao to take you there. If there is no urgent matter, I hope you go back to work first."

"You—" Xin Tiantian seemed to be annoyed, she gave Lan Xinhui a sneaky look, and said to Wang Zichen, "I'll call you later."

"Okay." Wang Zichen nodded, then looked at Lan Xinhui: "If you have anything to say, tell me."

Lan Xinhui waited for Xin Tiantian to get out of the car and closed the door before she said: "Last night, you seemed to have misunderstood. In fact, I didn't try to seduce you as you said. I really fell down accidentally. It's gone... I think, maybe the previous thing was the same as last night, maybe you misunderstood it!"

Hearing her talk about last night, Wang Zichen became upset for no reason: "Whether you really fell last night, only you know. Also, I don't know if the fall in the hot spring villa was true or not." .But, I found out that the room was booked by you. There is also the matter of administering the medicine. It was only the two of us at the time, so I must not have given the medicine. Who do you think gave the medicine?"

As for the past, Lan Xinhui no longer remembered, and she only speculated about the circumstances of the fall that night from last night, but she didn't know about booking the room and taking the medicine.

Seeing her fall silent, Wang Zichen thought she had acquiesced irrefutably.At the same time, Lan Xinhui's explanation of what happened last night seemed unconvincing.

"Forget it," he said irritably, "I don't want to pursue the past. However, I hate people playing tricks on me. I hope you don't do that again. Otherwise, whether you want a divorce or not, I will sue divorce."

Lan Xinhui lowered her head and thought about it, and asked, "Are you and her before we got married, or after?"

Wang Zichen froze for a moment, only to realize that the "she" she was referring to was the "outsider" he casually prevaricated.He thought for a while and said, "before, so, I never planned to marry you before."

"Anyway, we're still husband and wife now." Lan Xinhui hesitated for a moment before summoning up her courage to say, "Before we divorce, can you stop dating her?"

Wang Zichen remained silent, and Lan Xinhui knew that this was a silent rejection.He was saying to her in silence: "You don't care about my affairs."

The two faced each other in silence for a moment, and Wang Zichen asked, "Is there anything else?"

"No..." Lan Xinhui suddenly remembered an important thing: "This Saturday is grandma's birthday, are you free to go back?"

"I may not be free." Wang Zichen said, "maybe" does not mean possibility, but a tone of polite refusal.

Lan Xinhui fully understood what he meant, and nodded, "I see." Saying that, she pushed open the car door.

After she got out of the car, before closing the car door, he heard a faint sigh. For some reason, he was suddenly suffocated.