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

Regarding the matter of longevity lock, Lan Xinhui has always been brooding, and has always been very unconvinced.She decided to get to the bottom of it.

The longevity lock happened to be stolen and lost, and the physical evidence could not be found. Lan Xinhui turned to looking for video evidence.

She began to look around for photos of the Longevity Lock, but, unfortunately, she did not keep any photos of the Longevity Lock.

She couldn't find the physical photos, so she turned to looking for electronic photos. However, after she lost her memory, she couldn't remember the passwords of her previous mailbox QQ and WeChat, and she had no way to find the electronic photos.

So she browsed through Millie's QQ and WeChat to browse her previous online photos, and after browsing all her previous photos, she finally found a photo.

In that photo, she bent her waist slightly, inadvertently revealing the longevity lock worn on her chest.Although the longevity lock in the photo is very small and not very clear, you can still see the general outline.

In addition, Lan Xinhui also saw a description of the theft of their residence in Mi Li's WeChat.

This is enough to prove that she really owned a longevity lock, at least she once owned a longevity lock that was very similar to Wang Ziji's, so this should also prove that she didn't intend to take Wang Ziji's longevity lock of.

Lan Xinhui was overjoyed. She asked Mi Li to copy all these things and send them to her. She took the evidence and rushed to find Wang Zichen.

Arriving at Wang Zichen's villa in the suburbs, Lan Xinhui rang the doorbell, and the housekeeper who was cooking came to open the door and told her that Wang Zichen was upstairs.

Lan Xinhui thanked the housekeeper and went upstairs excitedly.

She went to look for Wang Zichen in the study, but there was no one in the study, so she went to the bedroom to look for it.

She knocked on the door and heard Wang Zichen's voice from inside: "Come in!"

In the bedroom, Wang Zichen thought that the person who came in was An Ji who was coming to his house for dinner, and sometimes An Ji would come to the room to report to him when he was in a hurry.

He was wiping his hair with his back to the door, and didn't see anyone coming in. He wiped his hair, threw the towel aside, reached out to untie the bath towel around his waist, and said, "Why don't you wait below? What's the hurry..."

"It's me—" Lan Xinhui said hastily.

Caught off guard by Lan Xinhui's voice, Wang Zichen was taken aback, and he subconsciously turned to look over.As soon as he turned around, the untied towel around his waist fell to the floor.

"Ah, you—" Lan Xinhui wanted to stop him, but it was too late, she could only watch his body unfold in front of her without reservation.

Lan Xinhui took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and turned around, but the more she closed her eyes, the more clearly the picture she just saw appeared in front of her eyes.

For some reason, she even thought of the shocking scene she saw in the bathroom of Wang Zichen's bedroom in Beijing.

And later, it was the most unforgettable night since she lost her memory... Thinking of that night, she blushed even more shyly, and unconsciously felt a little expectation...

Hearing her soft cry of "Ah--", he clearly knew that it was her soft cry of surprise, but, for some reason, he heard it, his stomach tightened, and he reacted.

Seeing her gaze, his body trembled as if electrified.

He didn't know why he had such a big reaction. Thinking about it a few days ago, she even saw his outburst just now.

Thinking of the unforgettable "bath water struggle" in the bathroom a few days ago, Wang Zichen couldn't help himself...