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

In the banquet hall, the emcee's passionate voice sounded, and Lan Xinhui was impatient, and wanted to rush in.However, a burst of dizziness suddenly hit her, and she remembered that she is now a pregnant woman and cannot run vigorously.

She handed the test report she was holding to Millie: "I can't run now, you help me go in and take this to Wang Zichen, it must be before the ceremony starts, hurry up!"

Millie nodded, took the report card and rushed inside.

Lan Xinhui took a few deep breaths to calm down her violently beating heart.Then walk inside at normal speed.

Millie rushed towards the side door of the hall as fast as she could. She had inquired before that Wang Zichen was in the lounge next to the side door.

However, before she ran to the side door, she saw Wang Zichen coming out of the lounge from a distance.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Wang, wait a moment!" Lan Xinhui yelled loudly while holding up the inspection report in her hand.

When Wang Zichen heard Mi Li's voice, he stopped in his tracks, looked up and saw Mi Li, he remembered what Lan Xinhui said about her pregnancy before, could it be true?

Xin Tiantian pulled him, and hurriedly urged: "The ceremony has already begun, hurry in!"

Sure enough, the voice of the master of ceremonies announcing their entry came from the hall, followed by welcome applause from the guests.

"It's our turn to enter, hurry up!" Xin Tiantian urged again, pulling Wang Zichen even harder.

Wang Zichen hesitated for a moment, then followed Xin Tiantian into the arena.

Lan Xinhui who came from behind watched Wang Zichen and Xin Tiantian walk into the hall hand in hand from a distance, but she didn't even have time to stop her.

After the two entered the arena, there was another warm applause in the hall.

Those applause were like extremely loud thunder, almost piercing through her eardrums and viciously shaking her heart.

She just felt dizzy for a while, shook her body a few times, and almost fainted.Fortunately, she reached out her hand in time to support a pillar beside her, and then she stabilized her figure.

Seeing this, Millie hurried back and supported her: "Be careful."

Lan Xinhui took a few deep breaths, and when the dizziness passed, she looked at Millie anxiously: "Did you give him the list?"

"No," Millie shook her head, seeing her face turn pale again, she hurriedly said, "Don't get too excited."

Lan Xinhui took a few deep breaths again, trying hard to adjust her emotions and heartbeat.

At this moment, Wang Zichen's voice came from the hall. His voice was steady and powerful, but Lan Xinhui didn't hear a single word. Her ears were filled with "buzzing" sounds.

She took the report card from Millie, turned and walked towards a nearby side door.

There was a joyous atmosphere in the hall, Wang Zichen and Xin Tiantian were pouring champagne together, the eyes of the guests were watching them, no one noticed Lan Xinhui who was pale and lonely by the door.

After the champagne was poured, Xin Tiantian and Wang Zichen each picked up a glass of wine, first toasted Xin Tiantian's mother, and then drank the wine sweetly.

Lan Xinhui, who watched them drink the cup of wine, leaned against the door in a slump, and closed her eyes in pain.

She wanted to interrupt them, she wanted to tell everyone loudly that she was pregnant with Wang Zichen's child, but she couldn't say it, and she couldn't bear to break the joyous and festive atmosphere.

Most importantly, she really didn't want to embarrass Wang Zichen, and didn't want him to lose face in front of so many people.

At this time, she only felt deep regret and deep remorse. She really regretted that she should not have agreed to the divorce so easily.She was annoyed that she didn't know that she was pregnant earlier...